"Deeez Nuuuts" lyrics - DR. DRE

DR. DRE
"Deeez Nuuuts"
(Dat Nigga Daz / Nate Dogg / Snoop Dogg / Dr. Dre / Colin Wolfe)

[Warren G:]
Let me call this old bitch, see what this bitch doin
Call this bitch, raggedy-ass, shit man

Hello?
(Whassup?)
Nothin', whatchu doin'?
Nuttin', just kickin' it
Are y'all done?
Nah, whatchu gon' do today?
(Umm, pick up my stuff from the cleaners
Might go get my nails done)
Seriously
(Why whassup?)
Ay, did, did, did whats-a-name done get at you yesterday?
(Who?)
Deeez nuuuts
(Aw shut up nigga)

[Rudy Ray Moore:]
I wanna ask you one question
If I had some nuts, hangin' on the walls, what did I have honey?
I said, "Darling you'd have some walnuts"
She said, "Well, daddy if I had some nuts on my chest, would those be chestnuts?"
I said, "Hell yes"
She said, "Well daddy if I had nuts under my chin would those be chin-nuts?"
I said, "Hell no bitch, you'd have a dick in your mouth"

[Dr. Dre, Daz Dillinger, and Snoop Dogg:]
(Chiggie check)
Microphone check one
(Chiggie check)
Microphone check two
(Chiggie check)
Microphone check three
(Check game from the notorious Compton G)

[Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg:]
Back with some shit that gots to bump
As you pull up in the park you pops the trunk
Just to floss it like a motherfuker, clowning an' shit
Got the Dana's on your hooptie and your fly-ass bitch
Throw off, go off, show off, I take that ho
If she proper, I'mma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts, and a big fat chronic sack
(So Daz, step up on they ass
And give these motherfuckers a blast from the past)

[Daz Dillinger and Snoop Dogg:]
Diggidy Daz out of the cut with some shit that I wrote
With my nigga D-R-E, so you know I must be dope
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass
Startin' static with Dre, make way for the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavy
Not from Kris Kross but they call me Mac Daddy
Had he not known about the city I'm from
Long Beach, tic tac, grab your gat, watch your back
Here I come, stompin' in my khaki suit
BG from the hood can fuck Eastwood
God damn, I ripped up, flipped up, and skipped up
On top of things as they swing towards my ding-a-ling
(But did you raise up all this nuts?
'Cause Dr. Drizzay's about to rizzip shit up)

[Dr. Dre, Daz Dillinger, and Snoop Dogg:]
(Chiggie check)
Microphone check one
(Chiggie check)
Microphone check two
(Chiggie check)
Microphone check three
(You tuned to the sounds of the D-R-E)

[Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg:]
Now check me out, it's back to the old school
Where the niggas get they scrap on, don't nobody cap on
Slap on some D-R-E
Or some funky ass shit by the D-O-double-G-Y D-O-double-G
Real G's who drop ki's
Protect these, N-U-T's, so nigga please
Peep out my manuscript
You'll see that it's a must I drop gangsta shit (Beeotch)
So recognize game from the gangsta
Thangs will remain the same until I change 'em
(It's real easy to see
So you can check sounds from Nate D-O-double-G)

[Nate Dogg:]
I can't be faded
I'm a nigga from the motherfucking street
I can't be faded
I'm a nigga from the motherfucking street
I can't be faded
I'm a nigga from the motherfucking street
I can't be faded
I'm a nigga from the motherfucking street

I heard you wanna fuck with Dre
You picked the wrong motherfucking day
Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row
I heard you wanna fuck with Dre
You picked the wrong, motherfucking day
Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row

I can't be faded
I'm a nigga from the motherfucking street
I can't be faded
I'm a nigga from the motherfucking street