| Song | Been There Done That - Original |
| Artist | Sines |
| Album | All Day Volume. 01 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Chorus:2x | |
| I been there... | |
| Done that | |
| You got guns? we got guns... | |
| Yo, i got straps, we got straps... | |
| A million muthafuckas on the planet earth | |
| Talk that hard bullshit | |
| 'cause it's all they worth... | |
| [dr. dre] | |
| No question, it's all about the d-r-e. | |
| So if money is the root i want the whole damn tree. | |
| Ain't tryin' to stock around for the illuminati, | |
| Got to buy my own island by the year 2 g... | |
| Since way back i've been collecting my fee | |
| With the 48-tracks and the m-i-c. | |
| Got a palace in the hills overlooking the sea. | |
| It's worth 8, but i only paid 5 point 3. | |
| Worldwide, got the triple beam, i slide. | |
| Listenin' to yo demo in a stretch limo. | |
| It's how i ride - cartel style. | |
| Full, stacked to the max now. | |
| A million-dollar smile, people wonder how. | |
| 'dre day' every day. trips to montigo bay, | |
| With more chips than frito lay. | |
| Flossed jewels in a tire, ain't nuthin' fly. | |
| Straight or illegal - it's still the root of all evil... | |
| Coz... | |
| (chorus: 2x) | |
| [dr. dre] | |
| Young black rockerfeller. hell, a swiss and mozarella. | |
| Pockets sweller, gettin' money like a bank teller. | |
| 'cause a fool and his dough soon split. | |
| So when you come across a fool get all that she be gettin'. | |
| Ladies, get your paper too. | |
| Don't expect for no man to support you. | |
| Keep it true, | |
| 'cause most brothers are raised to decide for the pesos. | |
| My woman is independent, makin' dough by the case loads. | |
| I'mma keep buildin'... make it killing. | |
| Kick back, relax, and grow old with my millions. | |
| That's where it's at. you got drama, i got the gat, | |
| But we're both black so i don't wanna lay you flat. | |
| Instead let's get paper, while it's paper to get. | |
| Private jet, 600 coupes that i runs if... | |
| I'm livin' on another level that y'all ain't been yet. | |
| Spend a mill, no sweat, water the line with my wet... | |
| (chorus: 2x) | |
| [dr. dre] | |
| This is for the millionaires, | |
| Throw a stack in the air and watch brothers start plottin', | |
| Honeys start to stare. | |
| 'cause game is money and money is game, | |
| And broke brothers make the 45 flame with no shame. | |
| Now many people die over these dead green guys. | |
| Ignorance and greed take their ass by surprise. | |
| It's the root of all evil and sins. | |
| Yet and still it makes the world go around, | |
| Like my 20-inch rims... | |
| Moolah y'all. | |
| Platinum plaques cover my walls. | |
| Grindin', diamonds shinin', and without one flaw. | |
| Get the cash, the grass, the ass will bounce. | |
| Luciano and all amounts, that's all that counts 'cause... | |
| Outro: | |
| I been there...and done that... | |
| Been there, done that... the aftermath! |
| Chorus: 2x | |
| I been there... | |
| Done that | |
| You got guns? we got guns... | |
| Yo, i got straps, we got straps... | |
| A million muthafuckas on the planet earth | |
| Talk that hard bullshit | |
| ' cause it' s all they worth... | |
| dr. dre | |
| No question, it' s all about the dre. | |
| So if money is the root i want the whole damn tree. | |
| Ain' t tryin' to stock around for the illuminati, | |
| Got to buy my own island by the year 2 g... | |
| Since way back i' ve been collecting my fee | |
| With the 48tracks and the mic. | |
| Got a palace in the hills overlooking the sea. | |
| It' s worth 8, but i only paid 5 point 3. | |
| Worldwide, got the triple beam, i slide. | |
| Listenin' to yo demo in a stretch limo. | |
| It' s how i ride cartel style. | |
| Full, stacked to the max now. | |
| A milliondollar smile, people wonder how. | |
| ' dre day' every day. trips to montigo bay, | |
| With more chips than frito lay. | |
| Flossed jewels in a tire, ain' t nuthin' fly. | |
| Straight or illegal it' s still the root of all evil... | |
| Coz... | |
| chorus: 2x | |
| dr. dre | |
| Young black rockerfeller. hell, a swiss and mozarella. | |
| Pockets sweller, gettin' money like a bank teller. | |
| ' cause a fool and his dough soon split. | |
| So when you come across a fool get all that she be gettin'. | |
| Ladies, get your paper too. | |
| Don' t expect for no man to support you. | |
| Keep it true, | |
| ' cause most brothers are raised to decide for the pesos. | |
| My woman is independent, makin' dough by the case loads. | |
| I' mma keep buildin'... make it killing. | |
| Kick back, relax, and grow old with my millions. | |
| That' s where it' s at. you got drama, i got the gat, | |
| But we' re both black so i don' t wanna lay you flat. | |
| Instead let' s get paper, while it' s paper to get. | |
| Private jet, 600 coupes that i runs if... | |
| I' m livin' on another level that y' all ain' t been yet. | |
| Spend a mill, no sweat, water the line with my wet... | |
| chorus: 2x | |
| dr. dre | |
| This is for the millionaires, | |
| Throw a stack in the air and watch brothers start plottin', | |
| Honeys start to stare. | |
| ' cause game is money and money is game, | |
| And broke brothers make the 45 flame with no shame. | |
| Now many people die over these dead green guys. | |
| Ignorance and greed take their ass by surprise. | |
| It' s the root of all evil and sins. | |
| Yet and still it makes the world go around, | |
| Like my 20inch rims... | |
| Moolah y' all. | |
| Platinum plaques cover my walls. | |
| Grindin', diamonds shinin', and without one flaw. | |
| Get the cash, the grass, the ass will bounce. | |
| Luciano and all amounts, that' s all that counts ' cause... | |
| Outro: | |
| I been there... and done that... | |
| Been there, done that... the aftermath! |
| Chorus: 2x | |
| I been there... | |
| Done that | |
| You got guns? we got guns... | |
| Yo, i got straps, we got straps... | |
| A million muthafuckas on the planet earth | |
| Talk that hard bullshit | |
| ' cause it' s all they worth... | |
| dr. dre | |
| No question, it' s all about the dre. | |
| So if money is the root i want the whole damn tree. | |
| Ain' t tryin' to stock around for the illuminati, | |
| Got to buy my own island by the year 2 g... | |
| Since way back i' ve been collecting my fee | |
| With the 48tracks and the mic. | |
| Got a palace in the hills overlooking the sea. | |
| It' s worth 8, but i only paid 5 point 3. | |
| Worldwide, got the triple beam, i slide. | |
| Listenin' to yo demo in a stretch limo. | |
| It' s how i ride cartel style. | |
| Full, stacked to the max now. | |
| A milliondollar smile, people wonder how. | |
| ' dre day' every day. trips to montigo bay, | |
| With more chips than frito lay. | |
| Flossed jewels in a tire, ain' t nuthin' fly. | |
| Straight or illegal it' s still the root of all evil... | |
| Coz... | |
| chorus: 2x | |
| dr. dre | |
| Young black rockerfeller. hell, a swiss and mozarella. | |
| Pockets sweller, gettin' money like a bank teller. | |
| ' cause a fool and his dough soon split. | |
| So when you come across a fool get all that she be gettin'. | |
| Ladies, get your paper too. | |
| Don' t expect for no man to support you. | |
| Keep it true, | |
| ' cause most brothers are raised to decide for the pesos. | |
| My woman is independent, makin' dough by the case loads. | |
| I' mma keep buildin'... make it killing. | |
| Kick back, relax, and grow old with my millions. | |
| That' s where it' s at. you got drama, i got the gat, | |
| But we' re both black so i don' t wanna lay you flat. | |
| Instead let' s get paper, while it' s paper to get. | |
| Private jet, 600 coupes that i runs if... | |
| I' m livin' on another level that y' all ain' t been yet. | |
| Spend a mill, no sweat, water the line with my wet... | |
| chorus: 2x | |
| dr. dre | |
| This is for the millionaires, | |
| Throw a stack in the air and watch brothers start plottin', | |
| Honeys start to stare. | |
| ' cause game is money and money is game, | |
| And broke brothers make the 45 flame with no shame. | |
| Now many people die over these dead green guys. | |
| Ignorance and greed take their ass by surprise. | |
| It' s the root of all evil and sins. | |
| Yet and still it makes the world go around, | |
| Like my 20inch rims... | |
| Moolah y' all. | |
| Platinum plaques cover my walls. | |
| Grindin', diamonds shinin', and without one flaw. | |
| Get the cash, the grass, the ass will bounce. | |
| Luciano and all amounts, that' s all that counts ' cause... | |
| Outro: | |
| I been there... and done that... | |
| Been there, done that... the aftermath! |