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  • Artist: Dr. Dre
  • Song Title: Deeez Nuuuts
  • Album: The Chronic

{*dial tone, then numbers being dialed*}

[Warren G]
Let me call this old b****, see what this b**** doin
{*mumbling*} Call this b****, raggedy-ass, s**t man

[Some Gal] Hello?
[Warren G] Whassup?!
[Some Gal] Nothin, whatchu doin?
[Warren G] Nuttin, just kickin it
[Some Gal] Are y'all done?
[Warren G] Nah, whatchu gon' do today?
[Some Gal] Umm.. pick up my stuff from the cleaners
[Some Gal] Might go get my nails done
[Warren G] Seriously
[Some Gal] Why whassup?
[Warren G] Ay did did did whats-a-name done get at you yesterday?
[Some Gal] Who?
[Warren G] {*singing*} Deeez nuuuts!
[Some Gal] Aw shut up n****!

[comedy skit]
"I wanna ask you one question
If I had some nuts, hangin on the walls, what did I have honey?"
I said, "Darling you'd have some walnuts."
She said, "Well.. daddy if I had some nuts
on my chest, would those be chestnuts?"
I said, "Hell yes!"
She said, "Well daddy if I had nuts under my chin
would those be chin-nuts?"
I said, "Hell no b**** you'd have a d*** in your mouth!" {*echoes*}

Chiggie check
[Andre] Microphone, check one
Chiggie check
[Andre] Microphone, check two
Chiggie check
[Andre] Microphone, check three
[Snoop] Check game from the no-torious Compton G

[Dr. Dre]
Back with some s**t that gots to bump
As you pull up in the park you pops the trunk
Just to floss it like a motherfuker, clownin an' s**t
Got the Dana's on your hooptie and your fly-ass b****
Throw off, go off, show off, I take that hoe
If she proper, I'ma pop her, the hole hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts, and a big fat chronic sack

[Snoop]
So Daz, step up on they a**
And give these motherf**kers a blast from the past

[Daz]
Diggidy Daz out of the cut with some s**t that I wrote
With my n**** D-R-E, so you know I must be dope
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that a**
Startin static with Dre, make way for the AK
that I bring as I slang like cavi
Not from Kris Kross but they call me Mac Daddy
Had he, not known about the city I'm from
Long Beach, tic tac, grab your gat, watch your back
Here I come, stompin in my kahki suit
B.G. from the hood, kinfolk Eastwood
God damn, I ripped up, flipped up, and skipped up
on top of things as they swing towards my ding-a-ling

[Snoop]
But could you raise up off his nuts?
Cause Dr. Drizze's about to rizzip s**t up

Chiggie check
[Andre] Microphone, check one
Chiggie check
[Andre] Microphone, check two
Chiggie check
[Andre] Microphone, check three
[Snoop] You're tuned to the sounds of the D-R-E

[Dr. Dre]
Now check me out, it's back to the old school
Where the n****z get they strap on, don't nobody cap on
Slap on some D-R-E
Or some funky a** s**t by the D-O-double-G-Y D-O-double-G
Real G's who drop ki's
Protect these, N-U-T's, so n**** please
Peep out my manuscript
You'll see that it's a must I drop gangsta s**t (BE-OTCH!)
So recognize game from the gangsta
Thangs will remain the same until I change 'em

[Snoop]
It's real easy to see
So you can check sounds from Nate D-O-double-G

[Nate Dogg]
I can't be faded
I'm a n**** from the motherf**kin street...
I can't be faded
I'm a n**** from the motherf**kin street...
I can't be faded
I'm a n**** from the motherf**kin street...
I can't be faded
I'm a n**** from the motherf**kin street
I heard you wanna f**k with Dre
You picked the wrong motherf**kin day
Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row
I heard you wanna f**k with Dre
You picked the wrong, motherf**kin day
Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row

I can't be faded
I'm a n**** from the motherf**kin street...
I can't be faded
I'm a n**** from the motherf**kin street...

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