DR. DRE FEAT ICE CUBE RING DING DONG LYRICS LYRICS Lyrics | 新更新的歌词

Keep your hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep your hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

uh yeah

hey you sittin over there (say what)

you better get up outta your chair (thats right)

and work your body down (yeah)

no time to fuck around (cuz we gon)

fuck you ride on up

so get up and get a move on

and get your groove on

its the D-R-E the spectacula’

interparty i go for your neck

so call me Dracula

as i drain a nigga’s jugular vein

and maintain to leave blood stains

so don’t complain just chill

listen to the beats i spill

keepin it real

i use Crest

so ain’t no cavity creeps in my drill

but still niggas run up and try to kill at will

but get popped like a pimple

so call me Clearasil

i wipe niggas off the face of the earth

since birth i’ve been a bad nigga

now let me tell ya what im worth

more than a stealth bomba

i cause drama the enforcer

music floats like a flying saucer

or a 747 jet never forget

i’m that nigga that keeps the hoes panties wet

the mike gets smoked

once you hear the beat kid

with grooves so funky the come with a speed stick

so check the flava that i’m bringin’

the mother fuckin’ D-R-E

a keep their mother fuckin’ heads ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep their hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

one two for the crew

three four for the dough

five for the hoes

six seven eight for Death Row

mad niggas bout to feel the full effect

of intellect so i can collect respect

plus i check now im fend to to end to

to take of this business i need to

attend to cuz my rents due

this rap shits my meal ticket

so you goddamn right i’m gone kick it

or get evictedi bring terror like stephen king

a black casanova runnin niggas over like pristine

when i rock the spot put the flava i got

i get plenty of ass call me an ass-tronaut

as i blast passed another niggas ass who thought he was strong

but i smoke him like grass just like cheech and chong

when i flow niggas know its time to take a hike

cuz i grab the mike and flip my tongue like a dike

i got rhymes to keep you enchanted

produce a smokescreen with the funky green and make your eyes slanted

so check the flava that im bringin

the motha funkin D-R-E

a keep their mother fuckin heads ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep your hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

if you want to get on down

you gotta get on down

just get on down

debonair with flair i scare wear and tear

without a care runnin shit as if i was a mayor

but i aint no politician no competition

sendin all opposition to see a mortician

im up front never in the back

i step on stage and get faded like a flat top

your rhyme sounds like you bought em at stop-n-go

dre came to wax you hoe so just call me mop-n-glo

many try to but just cant ride wit

im six feet two twenty-five of pure chocolate

your chances of jackin me are slim G

cuz i rock from summer til santa comes down the chimney

hoe hoe hoe and so as i continue to flow

yo im just a fly Negro

check the flava that im bringin

the motha funkin D-R-E

a keep their mother fuckin heads ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep your mother fuckin hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep your hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

Keep your hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep your hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

uh yeah

hey you sittin over there (say what)

you better get up outta your chair (thats right)

and work your body down (yeah)

no time to fuck around (cuz we gon)

fuck you ride on up

so get up and get a move on

and get your groove on

its the D-R-E the spectacula’

interparty i go for your neck

so call me Dracula

as i drain a nigga’s jugular vein

and maintain to leave blood stains

so don’t complain just chill

listen to the beats i spill

keepin it real

i use Crest

so ain’t no cavity creeps in my drill

but still niggas run up and try to kill at will

but get popped like a pimple

so call me Clearasil

i wipe niggas off the face of the earth

since birth i’ve been a bad nigga

now let me tell ya what im worth

more than a stealth bomba

i cause drama the enforcer

music floats like a flying saucer

or a 747 jet never forget

i’m that nigga that keeps the hoes panties wet

the mike gets smoked

once you hear the beat kid

with grooves so funky the come with a speed stick

so check the flava that i’m bringin’

the mother fuckin’ D-R-E

a keep their mother fuckin’ heads ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep their hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

one two for the crew

three four for the dough

five for the hoes

six seven eight for Death Row

mad niggas bout to feel the full effect

of intellect so i can collect respect

plus i check now im fend to to end to

to take of this business i need to

attend to cuz my rents due

this rap shits my meal ticket

so you goddamn right i’m gone kick it

or get evictedi bring terror like stephen king

a black casanova runnin niggas over like pristine

when i rock the spot put the flava i got

i get plenty of ass call me an ass-tronaut

as i blast passed another niggas ass who thought he was strong

but i smoke him like grass just like cheech and chong

when i flow niggas know its time to take a hike

cuz i grab the mike and flip my tongue like a dike

i got rhymes to keep you enchanted

produce a smokescreen with the funky green and make your eyes slanted

so check the flava that im bringin

the motha funkin D-R-E

a keep their mother fuckin heads ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep your hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

if you want to get on down

you gotta get on down

just get on down

debonair with flair i scare wear and tear

without a care runnin shit as if i was a mayor

but i aint no politician no competition

sendin all opposition to see a mortician

im up front never in the back

i step on stage and get faded like a flat top

your rhyme sounds like you bought em at stop-n-go

dre came to wax you hoe so just call me mop-n-glo

many try to but just cant ride wit

im six feet two twenty-five of pure chocolate

your chances of jackin me are slim G

cuz i rock from summer til santa comes down the chimney

hoe hoe hoe and so as i continue to flow

yo im just a fly Negro

check the flava that im bringin

the motha funkin D-R-E

a keep their mother fuckin heads ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep your mother fuckin hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong

keep your hands ringin’

ring ding dong ring a ding ding ding dong