Текст песни Daz Dillinger - Can`t Stop That Gangsta Shit
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[Chorus]Well uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitUh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitOoh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit[Daz Dillinger]When I dip, skip the switchWhen I hydraulic, lift up the front and I`ll drag the backIn my time of trouble, who do I call when it`s time to rumble?Nigga tell me yo, who got my back?Just call me Dat Nigga Daz, the gangsta that keep that gangsta shitUntil I die, get a piece of this ounce, it ain`t nothin` but the cavi hitRollin` on Jordans and we rollin` in the Navi bitchIt ain`t the same ol` shitSmall world, small town, and I`m Heaven boundYou see, the shit that you`re huffin`And the shit that you`re puffin` is a joke, nigga, how that sound?I got the price you can`t beat, I`m made for the street12-5, nigga and we playin` for keepsI see we servin` late nightsAnd I gotta bake my cake rightJackin` and robbin` niggaz, until the daylightI`m too serious - to be broke nigga or make me deliriousI heard you`re sellin`, what it makes me curiousI`m a ridah nigga, that makes me furiousWhatever you`re hollerin` and talkin` aboutMuthafucka! I ain`t feelin` itOff brands and colors - I`m straight cold killin` itSuper spoke chrome everytime I`m wheelin` itDat Nigga Daz for life, no more Daz DillingerSwallow my pride and I`ll ride for the causeKnockin` niggaz straight out they drawsI`ll throw them thangs with the best, close range ain`t no problem(Yeah, with a fo`-fo` revolver, let`s see if we can solve it)[Intro]Well uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitUh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitOoh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitUh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitOh boy, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit[Daz Dillinger](See I`m known - for the O.G.`s, D.O.G.`s, L.O.C.`s)And I`m still smokin` suckas onsiteWho gives a fuck about another nigga, this the Pound for lifeNo matter the wrong or right, or how long the fightWhen my gun strike, you`re just a dogg that don`t biteYou see, I`m trained to kill, I go for the legs and the neckI`m a Dogg Pound Gangsta so I earn my respectGet your battle gear, bring your soldiersSo we can demolish them nigga, the feud overWho shall I fear? No man but GodBut it seems I`m, 24/7 cooked up with my jobToo much clientele, motherfuckers get robbedAnd then you know not to fuck with the dogg`sI`ll put you on your death listI catch wish, one shot will leave you breathlessI`ll have you up all night, I`ll leave you restless(One gun, one day) - come test thisSooo, we creep with that fo`-five heatHollow tip point bullets and my point is discreetAnd I`m comin` with them meat cleaversNigga I`m comin` with them heat seekersBlowin` out your amps, your woofers, and your tweetersI`m outey like three thousand, browsin` your indexOne shot - (and I`m outey!)[Chorus]Well uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitUh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitOoh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitUh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit[Daz Dillinger]You know I`m all up in the party, with a glass of BacardiYou fuck with us, we gon` hurt somebodyI`m the nigga you love to hate, and who you thought it was?It ain`t no future in your frontin`, stop hatin` cuhzI`m used to wilin` out, tearin` a house down, causin` dramaNow tell me, have you ever heard of a slaughter?I`ll barely get to flippin`Sippin` on a Henn dogg gets me to trippin`Because you know me and my homies ain`t givin` a fuckStill Dogg Pound Gangsta niggaNigga what, what?Wave your flags in the airRepresent your shit like you just don`t careRepresent your click and stay down with the D.P.G. -Gangsta Crip![Chorus]Well uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitUh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitOoh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitUh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shitWell uh, can`t stop that gangsta shitOh boy, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit[Outro: Snoop Dogg]Playaz, gangstas, ridahs, and motherfuckin` gangsta bitchesThat do all of those scandalous shitGotta give a shout out to all my homegirls in the hoodthat be doin` that triflin` ass shitI ain`t even gon` say what you doJust keep doin` this shitLove that `bout you(L-L-Let me get down)