Surgery (Dr. Dre) Songtext
von World Class Wreckin’ Cru

Records... Mixer... Turntables... Speakers

Seven days a week, he′s on call
To get the party people up off the wall
You'll fell motivated as he operates
′Cause' party energy is what he generates
He'll prescribe for you, his potent elixir
Two turntables, speakers, and a mixer
He′ll rock your party wherever you be.
Calling Dr. Dre to surgery

L.A. is the place for you to be
To witness Dr. Dre in surgery
He has a Ph. D in mixology to cut on the wheels so viciously.
Boom boom... Boom boom... Boom boom boom boom boom boom
Come here freak, closer and see.
Dr. Dre operate in surgery

Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre Dre Dre, Dr. Dre


Bop... Bop bop bop... Bop...
Bop bop bop. Bop. Bop.
Bo-bop bop bop...
Uh... Ahh
Records... Mixer... Turntables... Speakers

Dr. Dre
Yo
Dr. Dre
What, what, what, what is it?

Dr. Dre
Yo

Dr. Dre
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Man the freaks, man, man, man the freaks ain′t freaky
Man, man, man the freaks ain't freaky
Man the freaks ain′t freaky
Man the freaks ain't freaky
Man the freaks ain′t freaky
Dre talk

Now that control is back you see
It's time for the remix of surgery
So get on down at this time don′t be late
To witness Dr. Dre as he operates. Check it out!


I'm Dr. Dre, gorgeous hunk of a man
Doing tricks on the mix that no others can
The nurses say I'm cute, they say I′m fine
But you betta beware ′cause' I′ll blow your mind
I'll take you to my car I′ll take you to my home
Ans up and down your body my finger will roam
The nurses say that I'm nasty they say that I′m mean
But when you come to my pad your guaranteed to scream
Ahahahaha!