Dre Day

[Verse 1] World class since Wreckin' Cru 'Cause my resume say "Wreckin' crews" Cut all my records like the best to do it, destined to Dress for the music so I could step to it Yeah, no one does it better as I step to her Lex Lugers through your smoke and mirrors, I appear miraculous Emotions clear, my devotion matters I clap rappers like award show writers What's the doors of your Viper to the thoughts of a Chrysler? Opportunity knocked on the window of my limo And offendin' me, tryna give advice how I could get on Nigga, you couldn't picture the soundscapes I spit on I'll do it for you, aluminum foil for sitcoms Uh, have rap wrapped like Reynolds for rentals and continentals On Centinela posted like a Sentinel With seven yellers, kiss Ladera on my way to work Skipped church, twisted up the earth in a new shirt [Hook] Yeah, for Dre Day Dre Day Dre Day Uh, and did I mention Chronic? [Verse 2] Was sick, went through bubonics if you through with knowledge No comment, the Lakers beat the Supersonics Straight Ebonics if you want to call it alcoholic Found my wallet, next thing you know, I'm found on Slauson Talking all them prices down 'fore I take the shot of Sunset We couldn't crush, we wasn't one yet The ones wasn't huggin' my block, cuffin' my knots I could pull out my chariot, stop, and just ride Uh, for all the bitches and the hoes and tricks Yeah, we brought it back so you don't forget (Dre Day) Uh, Dre Day [Outro] Nigga, uh