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- Nate Dogg 3 the hard way 歌詞
- Nate Dogg
- So what you want man
Before now
So I can pounch your ass
How much money do you have baby
Count it out count it out
Oh no a-ain't no marriage in this
She too broke
One to the two to the three to the four
When you see the big dog
Give the doggy his bone
Couple f**king lines
And they're mind is blown
I'm just making sure the f**king mic was on
(1 2 1 2)
Big Dick Willy standing next to you
After meeting me
Ain't nothin' you won't do
You like the crazy sexy
Little things I do (Like a)
Smokin ' weed
While I'm sexting you
Nigga's won't so I r'ic r'ic row
Nigga's won't bust
Cuz they ain't that poor
Take the hottest nigga's girl
Cuz I'm just that cold
Nigga's talk shit so I s-st-stole
Now a nigga callin'
On my cellular phone
Mad at a nigga cuz his couchie is gone
Mad Doggin' me
Like his bitch ain't grown
Had a bad bitch
But her hair wasn't combed
I really didn't need her so I let her go
Even though I could've stomped a nigga
Word is bond
I keep saying to my self
'I got a million hoes'
Plus she really wasn't worth it
So I just moved on
Who wanna get it
When I grab the mic I give it
100% Every f**kin' time when I spit it
I dropped a load
And got ya'll thinkin' that I shitted
(Ooohweee)
When I moarn If it's funky then I did it
My style is rough
Full of bumps and dibits
Ya'll be talking I think
While I live it
I visit some cheap hotels
Most exquisite
Travel like a P-Ball
Player movin' his pivot
Where the pirate of Philly cap
It was fitted (Nigga)
Forever to the streets
I'm commited
My business of being number one
Is real vivid
Ya'll know the truth
Even though you won't admit it
(Nah man)
You got a problem on our ride
You better quit it
I'm ludacris I throw a bow
Like I'm Riddick
And watch the blood go down
From your head from when I split it
And guarantee that
When I' m charged with it
I'm a quit it
Xzibit made from the best up
In the Universe
I bust first and make the crowd disperse
The worst thing you ever seen in your life
Like seein' a pregnant bitch
Buy rocks and hit the pipe
It ain't like I have tried to tell ya (shhh)
Misery love company
Keeping the wrong company brings failure
I got a billion lies to tell ya
Cuz ya'll can't handle the truth
Here's the proof
Nobody sings better than Nate
(Heeey Ohhh)
It's a mistake when you hate
And disrespect the golden state
I go straight for the jugular vein
Who got game like a castrated man
That you cannot hang
And havin' no nuts is a f**ked up thing
Get your head outta you're ass
And use your brain
It's a short ride to the top
And a long way down
Roll it up take a few puffs
And pass it around
I like that ass
So back it up (Heeey Ohhh)
If the boys start acting up
Give them what they want
(Hey Oh Hey Oh)
What they want
They want
They want
(Hey Oh)
You know all day we be givin' it up
(Heeey Ohhh )
Big drawers Big Dreamswe be livin' it up
Give them what we want
Won't stop now we'll never stop
Heeey Ohhh
Hey oh hey oh hey oh
Hey oh hey oh hey oh
Heeey Ohhh
Hey oh hey oh hey oh
Hey oh hey oh hey oh
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