[Intro – DR. DRE, gesprochen]
Westside...
Roll the windows down –
Sun in my face, blunt in my hand,
Chrome on the ride and power in the plan.
This that real L.A. scripture – listen up.
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[Hook: (Talkbox-Style mit Female Vocals im Background)]
🎶 Still ridin’ clean, with the Westside gleam
Candy paint drippin’ like a slow daydream
Low lows bounce and the streets still fiend
For that Dre-sound hit – you know what I mean 🎶
(2x)
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[Verse 1 – DR. DRE]
I ride slow like time don’t matter,
Chrome spokes glow, whole scene get flatter.
I’m the reason your subwoofer tremble at night,
Still the king of the West, no cap, no hype.
Used to push tapes, now I push legacies,
Turned my pain into platinum melodies.
Still got the LBC tatted in blood,
And my beats make the concrete bubble like mud.
Hood rich, suit tailored, mind sharper than ever,
Turned Compton lessons into timeless treasure.
You hear that funk in the back? That’s my vein,
Still Dre, still blessed, still untamed.
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[Hook: (Talkbox-Style + Dre's Ad-Libs)]
🎶 Still ridin’ clean, with the Westside gleam (yeah)
Candy paint drippin’ like a slow daydream (uh-huh)
Low lows bounce and the streets still fiend (Westside!)
For that Dre-sound hit – you know what I mean 🎶
(2x)
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[Verse 2 – DR. DRE]
I’m a product of palm trees and gang signs,
Where ambition ride dirty on white lines.
Ain’t no TikTok trends in my catalog,
Just classics that make your whole block nod.
Westside legend, with a heart like Nip,
And I still make beats that’ll sink your ship.
Ain’t gotta flex – the whole coast know,
When Dre come around, the real ones show.
Pushin’ six-four like a sermon on wheels,
Every snare I drop? That’s how truth feels.
So light one up, let the West reclaim,
Still ridin’ clean – still Dre, still flame.
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[Bridge – DR. DRE, gesprochen]
Yeah...
I ain’t just keepin' the West alive –
I am the West.
Since day one.
From Ruthless to Aftermath to forever...
No blueprints – just Dreprints.
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[Hook: (Talkbox + Female Harmonie Layer)]
🎶 Still ridin’ clean, with the Westside gleam
Candy paint drippin’ like a slow daydream
Low lows bounce and the streets still fiend
For that Dre-sound hit – you know what I mean 🎶
(2x)
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[Outro – DR. DRE]
Westside till I flatline.
2025 – and the Doc still makin’ house calls.
Ain’t no switch-up…
Just switches.
Click-clack – ride out.
MaryJane420
