Lyrics Dr. Dre – A n#gg# Witta Gun

A n#gg# Witta Gun Lyrics – Dr. Dre

Singer: Dr. Dre
Title: A n#gg# Witta Gun

Yeah, n#gg#, what’s up with all that motherf#cking sh#t you was talking, n#gg#? (Hey, why you tripping?)
Huh? (Hey Dre, why you tripping, why you tripping?)
f#ck that, n#gg#, what’s up with all that sh#t you was talking, n#gg#? (I ain’t say nothing, why you tripping?)
You’re a motherf#cking liar, n#gg#, that was you (Nah, that wasn’t me!)

That was you, n#gg# (That wasn’t me!), hey—
Hey, check this out, m#th*rf#ck*r
What’s wrong, n#gg#? (It wasn’t!)
You can’t talk with a gun in your mouth? (Nah, it wasn’t me, Dre!)

You can’t talk with a gun in your mouth? (It wasn’t me!)
Listen up, n#gg#, you know Lucifer? (Nah)
Well, you’re about to meet him, m#th*rf#ck*r
Who’s the man with the master plan?

A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
Forty-four reasons come to mind
Why a motherf#cking brother is hard to find
He been walking on the streets and f#cking with mine

Stupid punk can’t f#ck with a mastermind
See, I never take a step on a Compton block
Or L.A. without the AK ready to pop
‘Cause them punk m#th*rf#ck*rs in black and white

Ain’t the only m#th*rf#ck*rs I gots to fight
I think it’s better to be telling the facts than cuffed up
And jacked and f#cked up
What you n#gg#s looking at? You going

“g#dd#mn!” ‘Cause it’s the city
And for you to survive, a n#gg# gotta be a gangster
And I’m a n#gg# you can’t remove
Took out a lot of m#th*rf#ck*rs for trying to prove

To they homies that they can hang by dealing with me
But once again in the end they D-E-A-D
I never did time on a murder yet
‘Cause I relax, sit back, do a job and jet

Yo, I know you understand my flow
So here we go, and Death Row
Come let a m#th*rf#ck*r know
Who’s the man with the master plan?

A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
Who’s the man with the master plan?
A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
D-R-E, a m#th*rf#ck*r who’s known for carrying gats

And kick raps that make snaps, adapts to
Any environment that I’m located at
If you see me on the solo move believe that I’m strapped
Four-four, tray-eight or AK-47

‘Cause slowly but surely send you on a stairway to heaven
Just put my finger on the trigger and pull back
And lay a punk m#th*rf#ck*r flat
As he wonder what popped before he got popped

I told you I was Dre and you know it don’t stop
Now I know you understand my flow
So here we go, and Death Row
Come let a m#th*rf#ck*r know

Who’s the man with the master plan?
A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
Who’s the man with the master plan?
A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun

Who’s the man with the master plan?
A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
Who’s the man with the master plan?
A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun

I breaks ’em off, I breaks ’em off, yeah
I breaks ’em off, I breaks ’em off, yeah
I breaks ’em off, but I ain’t speaking about between the thighs
I’m talking about cocking a gauge in between your eyes

It’ll make you drop to your knees ’cause you realize
That a gat’ll make any n#gg# civilized
Old buster-ass n#gg# talking b#llsh#t
Don’t know that I’m the wrong n#gg# to f#ck with

Get lit or hit up by the doctor
A n#gg# that breaks ’em off properly
Real G so don’t doubt it
I’m the one who’s doing it while these other n#gg#s talk about it

And if m#th*rf#ck*rs come at me wrong
I straight put my forty-four Desert Eagle to his motherf#cking dome
And show him why they call me the notorious one
The name is Dre Eastwood when I’m packing a gun

You don’t believe me, well step up and give it a try
And if you die, you’s a buster, ’cause real n#gg#s don’t die
But some still don’t hear me, though
You’re too near me not to hear me, n#gg#, yo

So now you know
Who’s the man with the master plan?
A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
Who’s the man with the master plan?

A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
Who’s the man with the master plan?
A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
Who’s the man with the master plan?

A n#gg# with a motherf#cking gun
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