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Текст песни Snoop Dogg - Buss`n Rocks

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Another smoke session up in this motherfuckerBlaze some shit up for me QYea, wussup Dogg, this is whut I`m talkin boutSome of that gangsta shit (Eastside)Shuttin these niggas up (Shut em up shut em up dogg)Westcoast nigga, Quik and Snoop Dogg (Forever)9-9 niggaWhen I wake up in the morning and I get up out my bedI feel good, o yes I doCause I still can give it up for youChorus:Cause we`re all a little strongIn the Beach, where the paper`s longBut as for meI only G when I`m buss`n rocksDogg Pound(repeat)Verse One:Nigga, you know you gotta have heartI told you niggas from the startIf I`m still in it, I`m in it for lifeAlways stay down and keep my motha fuckin` game tightCause ever since Elementary, or was it Pre-school Quik?I was a motha fuckin` foolI had to have papers it was routineA young nigga on a mission for them collard greensI, shake niggasBreak NiggasMake niggas, shank theyselvesFor fuckin with my wealth (nigga)And it`ll catch onCause if it don`t, it`s onAnd, cuzz, I ain`t even slippin` when I`m all aloneSittin` back loungin` in the Chronic ZoneClown me ya goneSurround me, it`s onGet the money you`re goneMy niggas` paper so longThey call him Snoop CaponeSo if you want me, get me, got meShould have shot himBut now they call me Snoop GottiAnd that`s all I LBCBetta yet, that`s all I DPGCChorus (2x)Verse Two:I`m slappin` bonesIn front of my homeChoppin` game on the phoneSmokin` a zoneBig 6, big 5-3`s with ya bitchesMy girls in the kitchen, cookin` up some fish andI`m blastin` at this nigga that was trippin`O, knuckle head nigga, thought I was slippin`But I wasn`t slippin`, I was on deckI blast his ass, peck peck now his shirt`s wetDead, gone, light`s outWith no remorse, I had to take him outI`m laughin` at this shit cause it was funnyFuckin` with the dogg I take your life and your moneyAnd then I dip to my spot (dip dip)And set up shop with yo rocks (motha fucka)And nobody gon` speak on the 8-7Cause still, all doggs go to heavenChorus (2x)Verse 3:I`m freestylin`C-stylin`Snoop and Quik comin` through we fin` to take you to the islandWhere the bitches and the bud come freeAnd everybody listen to the D-O double GHoes on my dick, niggas on my nutsPeople be lovin` me because I drop cutsThat makes sense, it make big moneySee Snoop is that nigga who don`t hafta play funnyBut I got yo honey, up under my wingCause she like the song that the bow-wow singI`ll put her in a clingI won`t buy her a ringBut I`ll put her on the hoe-stroll to make me some greenAnd even if she never even saw me befo`There`s just no way that she can tell me noYou know my game`s unbelievable baby (uh uh, uh uh)And it`s strong enough to make your grandmama pay meChorus (2x)West coast, gangsta shitMy nigga DJ QYeaLike I told y`allDPG for the 9-9DPG, yea Top Dogg, fo sho`Smoke y`all

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