Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, RBX - Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat lyrics

You really don't understand, do you?
Hey man, don't you realize in order for
Us to make this
Thing work, man, we've got to
Get rid of the pimps
And the pushers and the prostitutes?
And then start all over again clean
Nigga, is you crazy? Once again
The mighty Death Row organization
Committin' mass murder
And we ain't askin' for shit, nigga
We takin' it so, Dre, blast they ass, nigga!

Rat tat tat tat late at night with my gat
On the streets of LA wonderin'
Where the pussy at
Straight player, looking for a ho
Hangin' out, rollin' in my six-four
Sixteen switches for the niggas in my hood
Seventeen shells so I make it understood
Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut
Ya come outside, nigga, ya gettin' fucked up
I done told ya, creep-creep, ya best move
Like Luther Vandross
I'm fuckin' up the west coast
I'm right back up in ya when ya nut
One, two, three nut, from the D-R-E but
This is for the hoes that I used to know
When I didn't have my sixty-four
And a lot of dough
I keep it like this and like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

Ooh-wee, that's that nigga owe you that grip
Yeah, there that fool is
(Well, what's up? Break him off proper then)
What's up? What's happenin'?
(Can I get them ends?) What's up?
Nigga, you delinquent, can I get those ends?
(I ain't) ayy, nigga, pay this nigga
(He ain't trippin') , well, what's up?
Man, I ain't got your money
(Go 'head) Well, yo, check this out, nigga
What's up
Fool? What's up? What's up? You don't want
Yeah, motherfucker
I'll be back, yo, I'll be back!
(Oh yeah?) You ain't never comin' back, fool

Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
(yeah, nigga)

Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that
You know I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that
You know I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
(yeah)
Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

Creepin' and peepin' and we
Can get with these
The Chronic, slangin' fat ki's from my block
And it don't stop, tell me where you wanna go
To the strip
Or take a trip ballin' with the Row
My shit off in ya system attacks
Indo smoke go in ya lungs like that
You get lifted, calm, and if it's the bomb
Taken away like Calgon, Vietnam
California, back and on a mission
Provin' a point, in my game
Ain't no fuckin' competition
They wishin' but run up on reality
C-P T, C-A-L my locality
It's strange how I re-arrange and change
The business by droppin' shit like this
Dope, niggas can't cope with the real
I bill, penitentiary steel, when I kill
It goes

Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
(yeah)
Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that
You know I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
(Hell yeah)
Rat tat tat tat, tat ta tat, like that
You know I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Straight up now you niggas know where
My homie comin' from
So quit the chit-chat 'fore you find
Yourself flat on your bizzack, fool
It's nine-deuce
Dr drizzay's sittin' on tizzop
It don't stop
Treatin' busters like a punk-ass cizzop
Biatch!