(Snoop)    Yeah nigga. We still fuckin wit ya.    Still waters run deep.    Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back)    Still, still doing that shit, Andre?       [Dr. Dre]    Oh for sho', check me out    It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K.nigga.    Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot.    Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to    rock.    You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the    block.    Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off    How nigga? My last album was "The Chronic."    They want to know if he still got it.    They say rap's changed, they want to know how I    feel about it.    [Snoop - singing]    If you ain't up on thangs.    [Dr. Dre]    Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game    Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats    Still not loving police (Uh huh)    Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease    Still got love for the streets, repping 213    Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang    Since I left, ain't too much changed, still       Chorus:       [Snoop Dogg]    I'm representing for them gangstas all across the    world    Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl       [Dr. Dre]    Still taking my time to perfect the beat    And I still got love for the streets, it's the    D-R-E (Repeat 2x)       Since the last time you heard from me I lost a    friend    Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again    Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem    He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week    Still,I stay close to the heat    And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my    feet    My life is like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat    Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep    Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat    I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat    It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the troop    It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class    Wreckin' Cru    I'm still at it, After-mathematic    In the home of drivebys and ak-matics    Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic    I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E       Chorus       It ain't nothing but more hot shit    Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with    Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly    bitch    Laid back in the shack, play this track    I'm representing for the gangstas all across the    world    (Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl)    I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in    your lap    Niggers try to be the king but the ace is back       [Snoop - singing]    So if you ain't up on thangs       [Dr. Dre]    Dr. Dre be the name still running the game    Still got it wrapped like a mummy    Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get    money    Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood    Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard    Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars    Still gon' get mine regardless       Chorus x2       [Snoop]    Right back up in ya muthafuckin ass    '95 plus four pennies    Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of thangs    Smoke some with your dog    No stress, no seeds, no stims, no sticks!    Some of that real sticky icky    A little weed, put it in the air    For you's a fool D.R.