Текст песни Dr. Dre - Nuthin But A G Thang
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Nuthin` But A "G" Thang [Tha` cut!!] - Dr. Dre[Intro]One, two, three and to the fo`Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre are at the do`Ready to make an entrance, so back on up[Before I have to pull the scrap out the cut]Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubbleCompton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble`Cause ain`t nothin` but a G thang, baaaaabay!Two loced out G`s so we`re craaaaazay!Death Row is the label that paaaaays me!Unfadable, so please don`t try to fade this [Hell yeah]But, uh, back to the lecture at handPerfection is perfected, so I`m a land `em, understand?From a young G`s perspectiveAnd before me dig out a trick I have ta` find a contraceptiveYou never know she could be earnin` her man,Learnin` her man, and at the same time burnin` her manNow when she`s burnin` I`m a chill for a minute`Cause ain`t no lovin` good enough to get burned while I`m up in it [Yeah]Now that`s realer than real-deal HolyfieldAnd now all you hookas and ho`s know how I feelWell if it`s good enough to give `em all a proper chunkI`ll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff[Chorus 1]It`s like this and like that and like this and uhIt`s like that and like this and like that and uhIt`s like this and like that and like this and uhDre., creep to the mic like a phantomWell I`m peepin`, and I`m creepin`, and I`m creep-in`But I damn near got capped, `cause my beeper kept beepin`Now it`s time for me to make my impression feltSo sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbeltYou never been on a ride like this befo`With a producer who can rap and control the microAt the same time with the dope rhyme that I kickYou know, and I know, I funks up on funky sh-[yeah]To add to my collection, the selectionSymbolizes dope, take a tope but don`t chokeIf ya` do, ya` have no clueO` what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do[Chorus 2]It`s like this and like that and like this and uhIt`s like that and like this and like that and uhIt`s like this, and we ain`t got no love for thoseSo jus` chill, `til the next episode[Tha` mix]Fallin` back on that ass with a hellified gangsta` leanGettin` funky on the mic like a` old batch o` collard greensIt`s the capital S, oh yes, the fresh N double O PD O double G Y D O double G ya` seeShowin` much flex when it`s time to wreck a micHippin` ho`s and clockin` a grip like my name was DolomiteYeah, and it don`t quitI think they in a mood for another one a` those G hitsSo Dre. [What up Dogg?]We gotta give `em what dey want [What`s that, G?]We gotta break `em off somethin` [Hell yeah]And it`s gotta be bumpin` [City of Compton!]It`s where it`s explained, so I`m a ask your attentionMobbin` with the dog pound [Bow wow wow]Droppin` the funky tracks is makin` the suckas jus` mumbleWhen I`m on the mic, it`s like a cookie, they all crumbleTry to get close, and you`re bound ta` get smackedMy little homey Snoop Doggy Dogg has got my backNever let me slip, `cause if I slip, then I`m slippin`But if I got my Nina, then you know I`m straight trippin`And I`m a continue to put the rap down, put the mac downAnd if your woman wanna trip, I have ta` put the smack downYeah, and ya` don`t stopI told you I`m just like a clock when I tick and I tockBut I`m never off, always on `til the break dawnC O M P T O N, and the city they call Long BeachPuttin` the strength togetherLike my homey D.O.C., no one can do it better[Chorus 3]Like this, that and this and uhIt`s like that and like this and like that and uhIt`s like this, and we ain`t got no love for thoseSo jus` chill, `til the next episode