Song: Keep Their Heads Ringin ~~ 1995 ~~
4:13
Artist: Dr. Dré
LP/CD: Friday S/T ~~ Priority ~~ 1995
Composers: Dr. Dré~Sam Sneed~J-Flex~Angela
Brown~Gwendolyn Chisolm~Cheryl Cook~Sylvia
Robinson
B-b-b-b-boo-ya-ka-shine
B-b-b-b-boo-ya-ka-shine
B-b-b-b-boo-ya-ka-shine
B-b-b-b-boo-ya-ka-shine
Keep their heads ringin (Ring-ding-dong)
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)
Keep their heads ringin (Ring-ding-dong)
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)
(Hey you, sittin over there) Say what?
(You better get up out of your chair) Thats right, huh
(And work your body down) Yeah
(No time to funk around cause we gon)
Funk, you, right on up
So get up, get a move on and get your groove on
Its the D-R-E, the spectacular
In a party I go for your neck, so call me Blackula
As I drain a n****s jugular vein
And maintain to leave blood stains, so dont complain
Just chill, listen to the beats I spill
I use Crest, so aint no Cavity Creeps in my grill
Still, n****s run up and try to kill at will
But get popped like a pimple, so call me Clearasil
I wipe n****s off the face of the Earth, since birth
I been a bad n****, now let me tell you what Im worth
More than a Stealth bomber, I cause drama
The Enforcer, music floats like a flyin saucer
Or a 747 jet, never forget
Im that n**** that keeps the h**s panties wet
The mic gets smoke, once you hear the beat kick
With grooves so funky, they come with a Speed Stick
So check the flavor that Im bringin
The motherf***in D-R-E, I keep their motherf***in heads ringin
(Ring-ding-dong) Uh
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong) Yeah
Keep their heads ringin (Ring-ding-dong)
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)
1-2 for the crew, 3-4 for the dough
5 for the h**, 6-7-8 for Death Row
Mad n****s bout to feel the full effect of intellect
So I could collect respect, plus a check
Now Im fittin to get into to my mental
Will take care of this business I need to attend to cause my rents due
And this rap s***s my meal ticket
So you goddamn right Imma kick it or get evicted
I bring terror like Stephen King
A black Casanova runnin n****s over like Christine
When I rock the spot with the flavor I got
I kick plenty of a**, some call me an astronaut
As I blast past another n****s a** who thought he was strong
But I smoke em like grass, just like Cheech and Chong
When I flow, n****s know its time to take a hike
Cause I grab the mic and flip my tongue like a d***
I got rhymes to keep you enchanted
Produce a smokes screen with the funky green to keep your eyes slanted
So check the flavor that Im bringin
The motherf***in D-R-E, I keep their motherf***in heads ringin
(Ring-ding-dong) Yeah
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)
Keep their heads ringin (Ring-ding-dong)
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong) Ha-ha, yeah, come on
(If you want to get on down) Uh, yeah
(You gotta get on down) Come on, ha-ha
(Just get on down) Its like that
(Ho...oh...)
Debonair with flair, I scare, wear and tear without a care
Runnin s*** 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 drop
Step on stage and get faded just like a flat top
Your rhyme sounds like you bought em at Stop N Go
Dre came to wax you, h**, just call me Mop-N-Glow
Many tried to, but just cant rock with
Im six feet, 225 of pure chocolate
Your chances to jackin me are slim, G
Cause I rock from summer till Santa comes down the chimney
Ho-ho-ho and so, as I continue to flow
Cause yo, Im just a fly negro
So check the flavor that Im bringin
The motherf***in D-R-E, I keep their motherf***in heads ringin
(Ring-ding-dong) Yeah, uh
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)
I keep their motherf***in heads ringin (Ring-ding-dong), yeah, uh
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong) I keep their heads ringin
(Ring-ding-dong) Get it, get it
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong) Get it
I keep their heads ringin (Ring-ding-dong), ha-ha, yeah
(Ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong) Uh, come on
(If you want to get on down) Yeah, Death Row back up in that a**
(You gotta get on down) From the 1-9-9-9 to the
Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: December 23, 2001
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