Текст песни Snoop Doggy Dogg - 2001
Snoop Doggy Dogg - 2001 слова песни
All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y`all...*repeat*It`s structures to this game, it`s instinct mixed with knowledgeI`m a player in the game and I know not from collegeEyes open, focus, scopin out the sceneWatch the gangsta haters close cos they worse than dope fiendsI hope things get better for youcos I`ma make things get better for meand keep the Doggystyle hottest thing out the LBThe L-L-G wit DPG by the seaWe ride at high tide, the East is my sideI`ma tell you `long as my voice is recordableThat plan you got ain`t gonna work you better audibleOh yes I`m fresh and like spy from existenceWit persistence I perceiveto supply you wit what you need, no room for greedBetter go around and when it come to youdon`t bite off more than you can chewRespect the game and the game will respect you backGame is life, life is strugglewithout the coastal juggleSo if you drop I test that, fragile as a crsytal(Will you get mad and go pull out your pistol?)or will you be a man and pick up all the piecesand put it back together and remain tougher than leatherAs for me I`m tryin to keep it real DoggAll I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y`allChorus:Just keep it real DoggAll I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y`all*repeat x2**?Teatlet?*, hold em, shake em, rollFly G boys and all you hoodrat girlsPound puts it down all around the worldBut let`s pick up the litter, LB young niggaI need solar on my Dogg nall, I bark when it get darkBitches in heat we tear the beat up, what?On the microphone I bury the boneAlways, strays try to follow me homeUhh, to get the pooper scooper, why? They droppin doo-dooI`m steppin on shit, lift up the bottom of my shoeSee I`m smashin full-breaded wit no leashWhen I mob, make marks across the streetSee I`m vicious like hell, got em waggin they tailfor the bow-wow LBC styleHit you like the Dogg bopper fever, I fetch paperOn the receiver, go get it like a retrieverI want em close enough so I can lock on emwit the mizzic, see I let the Doggz loose on emCheck this out here man, I lick em, sick emMan`s bestfriend, I hit you for ten, uhhFleas can`t seize my pack, what what`s my name?Major trick we`re hittin licks like a doberman gangY`done trip and try to fuck me up ever since a young puppyRun a cat up a tree, nigga it`s DPGChorus:All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y`allJust keep it real Dogg*repeat x2*They say once upon a time in the land of the loccswhere it`s all about dope and pistol smokeI packs me a heavy calibre .38 revolverWe`d out, Dp`d out, GC`d outOh, did you not knowSnoop wit the .44 knockin at`cha doorWe the passion for smashin and mashin the massesKnockin niggas llike cash is, Dogg Pound Gangsta assassinIt`s like in a actioncos for the cash in my own zone we known for blastinBustin, no need for discussionWe don`t discuss, we stay close as 10 inches then bustclose enough to touch then rushClean and radical and get clutchThe Dogg is the Don like killer Corleonefor the D-O-double G (with the solid gold rhyme)Chorus:Just keep it real DoggAll I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y`all*repeat x3*