Dr. Dre Puffin' on Blunts and Drankin' Tanqueray Lyrics

[Dr. Dre]
Yea, yea, yeah, yo, yo let's do this s___
Ha ha, I thought I thaw a puddy tat
Youse a punk-a__ n____
Yo, yea, yo, Death Row's in the m_________in houuse
Wreckin s___ you know what I'm sayin?
This is Dr. Dre in the m_________in houuuse
Yo, I got my homeboys in the houuse
Tha Dogg Pound's definetly in heere, yeayeah
I got my n____ Kurupt ready to wreck some s___, yo
You know what else I got in the house?
Yo, so diggi-Daz step up on that a__
Yeah, guess what's in here?
My home girl Rage, I said my home girl Rage
Yeah, the lyrical m_________in murderer's in here
Yo, my n____ Glove behind the boards
Yo, dropping that funky-a__ bassline, yeah
You know, you know there's alot of punk-a__ n____z out there
A lot of punk-a__ b____es out there
Yo, you wanna write names?
Yo, that n____ Eazy-E, he's a punk-a__ b____, really though
Yo, that n____ Tim M-U-T, he's a punk-a__ beatch, beeatch!
Ha ha, you know what I'm sayin?
Oh, oh, oh Luke, I didn't forget about you, beatch!
Really though, yo, Death Row's in the m_________in house
Running the 9-3, you know, yeah!
But right about now,
there's a little freestyle session going on, in the studio
We just kickin back gettin f___ed up and all
You know, puffin on a few blunts,
Drinkin a little bit of that Tanqueray, Tanqueray
Yeah, Tanqueray's definetly in the house
You knowhatI'msayin? Ha ha ha
Cause I'm feelin it baby, I'm feelin it, really though
So-a, right about now, aiyyo Rage
Yo Rage, yo run that s___ G

[Lady of Rage]
All ways and forever, forever and all ways
The rhythm will flow from now and through all days
As long as the sun shines
As long as Eisenhower's on the dime
Yo, I'll be kickin the rhyme
One time for your mind, your soul, your body
D-O-G's on the side of me, smooth as E & J, hard as Bacardi
Smackin those yaddy-yacks and ducks keep quackin
Hands that are clappin, end up cracklin
under the heat, the pressure from the one that's deffer
Egyptian ruler, call me Cleo or Neferttiti, yes indeedi
Got the eyes that are beedie, body from Tahiti
Chills up ya spine that's illslow
All thoughts in ya mind drop in, yo
You came in the front, but you'll be kicked through the back door
for tryin to step, tryin to come incorrect
tryin to play the left, tryin to start a mess
tryin to cause fuss, tryin to raise a ruckus...Huh
You'll end up ashes to ashes, dust to dust
A busta, you musta been f___in on drugs
and alcohol back off, all a y'all, up against the wall
Spread 'em, Doggs, go get 'em
Hand-cuff 'em and stuff 'em, cold shed 'em, don't let 'em
utter a word, not another one heard
If you try you die, visions blurred, speech slurred
Served with a cherry on top
Rage in effect I just begun to rock
Yeah, rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!)
Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!)
Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!)
Rock on witcha bad self...

[Dat n____ Daz] (Kurupt)
Yo..I'm Dat n____ Daz who packs a tre-8 slug
A true n____ from the hood, and the Pound gives love
You see, n____z wanna be down but never came around
So back up off my nuts, and stop sweatin the Pound
You see, n____z get broke off like 1, 2, 3
cause I'm the D-A to the.. (D-A-to the..) D-A- to the Z
Now G'z pay attention to this young a__ mack daddy
in a Caddy, had he
not known about the city where the n____z hang around
So I roll 'em up, and hit 'em up with the m_________in Dogg Pound

[Kurupt] (Dat n____ Daz)
I'm rough and rugged, and up to do dirt
I'm from the Dogg Pound n____ so I'm puttin in work
I'm no joke, who the f___ you tryin to provoke
(1-8-7) It's cool how his a__ got smoked
I don't drink no f___in V-S-O-P
I drink a m_________in' O.G. Olde E
I'm from the click that be kickin the gangsta s___ b____
Real n____z real G'z wit real big d___s
I hit 'em up with the Pound, so what you wanna throw up
Claimin you're cocaine or cavi when you blow up
Know what? The Pound's in the m_________in house
Back again we try to get high as we can
Dr. Dre, be kickin fat rhymes and produce, and kick s___
I gets more wicked than Beetlejuice
m_________ers get battered, so scatter before I keep ya
hostage, a n____ has to like the grim reaper
So, I'm comin from my hood, what hood?
You really like to know, wouldn't you, I thought you knew
m_________er don't you know I'm stranded on the Row
I take a look into the crowd kick a style a flow
I'm mashin, m_________ers get murdered for askin
Relax kid, you're rollin wit a f___in a__assin
I last did dirt the other day
Betray, the role of a G, from the D-O double G
P-O-U-N-D, Pound, so bow down m_________in marks
The execution starts, when the Chronic gets sparked
I'm like ??, rough and rugged, cause I'm like baldhead(??)
Wrecks I flex murderous rhymes to leave you all dead
What's said is what's said, it's already spoke
The dead is the dead +I Ain't No+ f___in +Joke+
I murder m_________ers as a hobby
One of my idols +Ain't No Joke+, so why in the f___ should I be?
Fly me, to the Bahamas, ruff rhymer, drama's
what you're kickin, wicked is how I'm-a
approach ya, the locster, who's quick to up and smoke ya
You're lookin like a smoka, grinnin like the joker
I yolk ya from da back like a b____ talkin s___
Cause a b____ ain't s___, but a ho and trick, on my d___
Flip, lets take a trip to the Dogg Pound
Fools tried to punk me when I was young, but I'm a hog now
and I gets respect and I step wit a tec 9
Ready to put somethin up in that a__ so you respect mine
Fool, Death Row ain't +Lynchin+ and the Pound ain't +Mobbin+
We all don't give a f___, run in your crib and start robbin
Throbbin, I'll break a n____ down in the 90's
Maxin at the Pound wit my doggs is where you'll find me
Beatch..

[Dr. Dre]
Heell yeaah
You n____z can't fade this s___, you know what I'm sayin?
Death Row's in the m_________in houuuse
The Dogg Pound's definetly in heeree, you knowhatI'msayin?
And.. ay yo yo yo yo yo.. you n____z can't f___ with this!
So don't even try it
Stay in the studio all you want, stay in the studio all you want
Cause you can't f___ with this! Seee ya! {*laughter*}