Chronic (Intro) by Dr. Dre

This is dedicated to da niggaz
Dat been down from day one
Welcome to Death Row
Like we always do about this time

Ha, ha, ha, yeah, 9 deuce, Death Row Records
Creepin' while ya sleepin, niggaz wit' attitudes
Naw, loc' niggaz on a muthafuckin' mission
What up niggaz and niggaettes?

That crazy ass nigga'z back in da muthafuckin hizzouse
The notorious Compton G, D.R.E. on the solo tip
Fuck da muthafoes, what up Ren? Yeuh
Droppin' chronic flakes on yo, ass, beotch

Westcoast flavor, niggaz dat talk shit get delt wit' real quick
So if you wanna take a trip to da row
Let a nigga like Snoop Doggy Dogg know
Protected by niggaz wit' big dicks, A.K.'s and 187 skills

So if it's a must you test us, we can handle it in da streets, nigga
Fuck makin' records, yeah, G's up, hoes down
If dat bitch can't swim, she bound da drizzown
Peace to my nigga, Drizzae, another platinum hit, nigga

Peace to da D.O.C., still makin' it funky enough
And Death Row records is in full muthafuckin' affizzect
Oh, yeah, P.S., fuck Mr. Rork and Tattoo
A.K.A., Jerry and Eazy, sincirly yours, deez muthafuckin' nuts

I don't love Eazy, I don't love Jerry, I don't love Ruthless records
Frankly I don't love nothin' they got to do with
But you know what I want, you da do for me
Jerry and Eazy, check this shit out right here

I want y'all ta put deez bizzalls in ya jizzaws
And walk um like a strizzaw, tell me what ya sizzaw
Yeah, y'all know what, fuck all, y'all, fuck y'all
Really though, it's Death Row, nigga

You better ask somebody
You really better ask somebody
Yeah, nigga, you'z a penguin lookin' muthafucka

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