Keep Their Heads Ringing

(Buck buck buck buck booyakasha!) x4
 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)
 That's right
 (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
 It's the D-R-E the spectacular
 In a party I go for your neck, so call me "Blacula"
 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
 I use Crest
 So ain't no cavity creeps in my grill
 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 you what I'm worth
 More than a Stealth bomber, 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 mic gets smoked once you hear the beat kick
 With grooves so funky, they come with a Speed Stick
 So check the flavor that I'm bringin'
 The motherfuckin' D-R-E will keep they motherfuckin' heads ringin'
 1, 2 for the crew, 3, 4 for the dough
 5 for the hoes (hoes!) 6, 7, 8 for Death Row
 Mad niggas about to feel the full effect of intellect
 So I can collect respect - plus a check
 Now I fin' to get into my mental
 Will take care of this business I need to attend to cause my rent's due
 And this rap shit's my meal ticket
 So you god damn right: I'm gonna kick it or get evicted
 I bring terror like Stephen King
 A black Casanova, running niggas over like Christine
 When I rock the spot with the flavor I got
 I get plenty of ass, so call me an ass-tronaut
 As I blast past another nigga's ass that thought he was strong
 But I smoke him like grass, just like Cheech and Chong
 When I flow, niggas know it's time to take a hike
 Cause I grab the mic and flip my tongue like a dyke
 I got rhymes to keep you enchanted
 Produce a smokescreen with the funky green to keep your eyes slanted
 So check the flavor that I'm bringin'
 The motherfuckin' D-R-E will keep they motherfuckin' heads ringin'
 Debonair with flair, I scare wear and tear
 Without a care, running shit as if I was a mayor
 But I ain't no politician, no competition
 Sending all opposition to see a mortician
 I'm up front, never in the backdrop
 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, so just call me Mop 'n Glow
 Many tried to, but just can't rock with
 I'm 6'1", 225: pure chocolate
 Your chances of jacking me are slim G
 Cause I rock from summer until Santa comes down the chimney
 Ho ho ho, and so, as I continue to flow
 Cause yo, I'm just a fly negro
 So, check the flavor that I'm bringin'
 The motherfuckin' D-R-E will keep they motherfuckin' heads ringin'