Текст песни Mark Ronson f Ghostface Killah, Nate Dog - Ooh Wee (remix)
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[Intro: Ghostface Killah (Nate Dogg)](La-la-la-la, lalalalalala)Yo, what`s the deal, nigga?Ain`t nuthin` pa, we just here and all thatTrynna get our head rights, get this money rightYou know what I`m sayin`, you know how it goJust another day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)Yo, yo [Ghostface Killah]Aiyo, what a night, New York City, heard it goin` downFriday night, midnight, Atlantic CitySlot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they ring offLock the doors, that`s when Ghost just g`d offCigars, paisley robesFour bitches guardin` me safely as we walk to the windowThe cashier was scared, she asked for my infoThe manager arrived with two guards, that`s an insultThat`s the cause, just becauseWe talkin` bout 5 million dollars here, this ain`t Play-doh doughAnd your horoscope read, you gon` slay those lowsWe got scribbes, Anthony Acid, rockin` the showSpecial guest: Starks Mark BronsonFirst five hundred bitches went crazy he let them on and inAll he did was plug me in, I got the chargin`Got they bras and ran through they whole apartment (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) [Chorus 2X: Nate Dogg]Oooooh weee, ohh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) [Nate Dogg]When I step into the party, all the ladies wanna knowI`m hangin` wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga GhostI can tell you what they say haters, if you wanna knowThey say ooooooh weeWhen I`m roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies wanna rollBe my Juliet and I can be your RomeoIf you actin` menace I can pick another hoeOooooooooh weee (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)In the middle of the summer, or even twenty belowI`m a bad muthafucka, I`m way to fuckin` coldLet me tell you what they say, when I`m pullin` off my drawersThey say ooooooooooh weeeee [Trife]Aiyo, aiyoMy games here to party, just to cut up a rugDon`t make me wanna cut up a thugNow play something for D.J., cuz there`s nothin` but loveHosted by the ladies who lookin` for somethin` to rubWhen we roll out, we roll on dubs, rollin` up budThe Theodore Unit, we controllin` the clubMamies, shakin` they ass, they throwin` it upLike a B.E.T. commercial, I`m "wrappin` it up" [Chorus 2X] [Saigon]To the bang bang boogie, up jump the funkWhen I bang big bullets, I buck up a chumpI love to get a bitch that`s stuck up the humpAct thug, then my bullet get`s stuck up your rumpLike boom, ya`ll heard, I bust and that`s my wordSo if you get out of line then, that your ass is mineAnd I`mma run up in your house, put it in your mouthI might be new to the game (what?)But it`s a damn shame, what a brother bout to do to the gameI got Mark Ron` backin` me upI`m already on a song with Nate Dogg, that`s why you wanna hate, dog? Here`s a warning, when Mark bring the horns inSay the wrong thing, and you won`t see the morningYou gon` get dealt with man, yo Nate, manlet`s ride on these bitches, come on