[00:00.00] 作词 : Dr. Dre/Andre R. Young/Brian Bailey[00:00.13] 作曲 : Dr. Dre/Andre R. Young/Brian Bailey[00:00.27]Hey, yo whassup?[00:01.85]My name is Dre[00:03.59]Can I blaze some Chonic witchu?[00:05.73]******** what? FO' SHO'![00:08.14]Roll that bullshit up[00:09.36]Hell yeah, still "Alwayz Into Somethin'"[00:11.90]Heart still in Compton[00:13.22]The comp can't oppose, ****ing Cali platinum classicals[00:16.27]Introduced you to my Doggs, that don't love hoes[00:19.37]And Firm Fiascoes - assholes[00:21.93]**** you up with my last video, tuxed up doin a tango..[00:25.90]And cash, always in my grasp[00:28.94]Came up in the game wearin khakis not kangols, stranglin hoes[00:33.05]When asked about it in most interviews I just laugh[00:36.17]Now I vacate with hoes with a gang of ass[00:38.95]One feed me mangoes, the other lightin my hash[00:41.80]Rap tabloids write Dre's light in the ass (what?)[00:44.42]Came home uptight, ready to mash[00:46.91]Like a gas pedal, get on that sixty-four Chevy level[00:50.15]AK-47 heavy metal[00:52.37]Who say Dre ain't ghetto? Just whistle like a tea kettle[00:55.53]I throw three at you, tell me if you see devils[00:58.50]Cause we rebels over here, I smell Chronic in the air[01:01.30]That means we takin over this year[01:03.64]You hear?[01:05.12]Chronic, two-thousand, "ONE!" - KRS-One[01:07.12]That means we takin over this year, ya hear?[01:11.96]Light Speed, blazin Chronic through the galaxy[01:14.88]Hydro, doja, chocolate thai ****[01:17.40]Or we might be sippin on gin or Hennessey[01:20.09]**** that, where that new shit, The Chronic Iced Teas[01:23.39]I hang among hustlers, I slang and hoo-bang Bronson[01:26.53]When bustaz roll through, can't **** with my bold crew[01:29.53]We will hold you captive and bust[01:31.67]Cause ****ingin is the active, activity[01:34.50]Where I be livin B, there ain't no Liberty Statue[01:37.70]Hope you got your gat, don't let them catch you[01:39.77]Slippin, without yours, it's warfare outdoors[01:43.02]Ambulance, violent uproars[01:44.74]Trash bitches takin out like chores I meet whores on tour[01:47.88]Jeans hot as pepper so I sip, champagne on stormy shores[01:51.32]We on some hardcore, pornographic[01:53.46]Totin Austrian firearms that's made out of plastic[01:56.49]In these drastic surroundings, it be sounding like[01:59.24]Lebanon, makin fools "RETREAT!" like Megatron and Starscream[02:02.98]Oh yeah I scream-on-stars[02:04.20]to get loot and crossover like Kareem Abdul-Jabbar[02:07.65]Get out your car son, that's how I came to bougie bitche[02:10.61]Act bad one, it's either that or make front page stardom[02:13.86]I'm the Golden Child, chased by Sodom[02:15.77]Newenze gots my bulletproof it's hard to shoot me you hear?[02:19.99](By the time you see him (BLAM BLAM))[02:21.82]That means it's real ****ing hard to shoot me, you hear?[02:29.57]Light Speed, blazin Chronic through the galaxy[02:32.82]Hydro, doja, chocolate thai ****[02:35.19]Or we might be sippin on gin or Hennessey[02:37.88]**** that, where that new shit, The Chronic Iced Teas