Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dre Day, artist - Blu.
Date of issue: 18.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dre Day |
World Class |
Since Wreckin' Cru cause my resume say «Wreckin' crews» |
Cut all my records like the best to do it, destined to |
Dress for the music so I could step to it |
Yeah, no one does it better as I step to her |
Lex Lugers through your smoke and mirrors, I appear miraculous |
Emotions clear, my devotion matters |
I clap rappers like awards-show writers |
What’s the doors of your Viper to the thoughts of a Chrysler? |
Opportunity knocked on the window of my Limo |
And offendin' me, tryna give advice how I could get on |
Nigga, you couldn’t picture the soundscapes I spit on |
I’ll do it for you, aluminum foil for sitcoms |
Uh, have rap wrapped like Reynolds for rentals and continentals |
On Centinela posted like a Sentinel |
With seven yellers, kiss Ladera on my way to work |
Skipped church, twisted up the earth in a new shirt |
Yeah, Dre Day |
Dre Day |
Dre Day |
Uh, and did I mention chronic? |
Was sick, went through bubonics if you through with knowledge |
No comment, the Lakers beat the Supersonics |
Straight Ebonics if you want to call it alcoholic |
Found my wallet, next thing you know, I’m found on Slauson |
Talking all them prices down before I take a shot of Sunset |
We couldn’t crush, we wasn’t one yet |
If the ones wasn’t huggin' my block, cuffin' my knots |
I could pull out my chariot, stop, and just ride |
Uh, for all the bitches and the hoes and tricks |
Yeah, we brought it back so you don’t forget (Dre Day) |
Uh, Dre Day |