Song Lyrics

This is dedicated to the niggas that was 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
Creeping while ya sleeping
Niggas wit attitudes
Naw loc
Niggas on a motherfucking mission

What up niggas and nigga-ettes
That crazy-ass niggas back
In the motherfucking hizz-ouse
The notorious Compton G
D.R.E.
On the solo tip
F*ck the mother-foes
What up Ren
Yeah

Dropping chronic flakes on yo ass bitch
West coast flavor
Niggas that talk shit
Get delt wit real quick
So if you wanna take a trip to the row
Let a nigga like Snoop Doggy Dogg know

Protected by niggas wit big dicks, A.K.'s, and 187 skills
So if it's a must you test us
We can handle it in the streets nigga

F*ck making records
Yeah
G's up hoes down
If that bitch can't swim
She bound the drizzown

Peace to my nigga Drizzae
Another platinum hit nigga
Peace to the D.O.C.
Still making it funky enough
And Death Row records is in full motherfucking affizzect

Oh yeah
P.S. f*ck Mr. Rork and tattoo
A.K.A. Jerry and EaZy
Sincerely yours
These motherfucking nuts

I don't love Eazy
I don't love Jerry
I don't love Ruthless records
Frankly I don't love nothing they got to do with
But you know what I want you the do for me
Jerry and Eazy

Check this shit out right here
I want y'all ta put these bizzalls
In ya jizzaws
And walk um like a strizzaw

Tell me what ya sizzaw
Yeah
Y'all know what
F*ck all y'all
F*ck y'all
Really though
It's Death Row nigga

You better ask somebody
You really better ask somebody
Yeah nigga
You'se a penguin looking motherfucker

Andre Young, Colin Wolfe, Cordozar Broadus

The duration of The Chronic (Intro) is 1:57 minutes and seconds.