Текст песни Snoop Doggy Dogg - Pump Pump
Snoop Doggy Dogg - Pump Pump слова песни
Verse One:*static*Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump PumpPump PumpLet the motion of your body be the key, cuz we be the motherfuckin G Funk familyNow, I`ll play the G in this deadly gameSnoop Dogg is the name Dogg Pound`s the gameIf it ain`t one thing it`s a motherfuckin notherWord to my granny and my daddy, and my motherWhether standin on the corner, or bouncin in the six-deuceWhen I was locked up, I couldn`t wait to get looseCuz back in the days, on the side where it`s atA nigga had to have a fat stackAnd I was a fool, don`t make me have to grab my strap and gorat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker face he fallCan`t none of y`all niggaz see the Doggy DoggCuz I`m one rude bwoy comin with the wickednessSo shut the fuck up, and listen while I`m kickin thisChorus: (repeat 2X)Blam blam, blam to dem allListen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)Verse Two: Snoop Now you can look to the Sun, and spot the moonAnd see Snoop Doggy Dogg step into the roomWith the G funk, he funk, she funk, we funkFollow me, follow me, listen to the words that a nigga...I come down with the wickednessOne rude bwoy comin with the darkness (blam!)Close your eyes cuz you can`t see meI quit school cause of recess you fuckin B.G.I`m shakin up the party, like Lodi DodiIs he the dopest? Ya betta ask somebodyWhen, then, send, some ginAnd a pack of zig zags now let the games beginIn nineteen-motherfuckin-ninety-threeI`m fuckin up every nigga known in the indistryCheck this out, it`s a Dogg Pound thangYou know who I am you know my motherfuckin name, who am I?(The S-N-Double-O-P) nickname (Silky Smell) last name (D-O-double-G)The behavior and the flavor that I foundMakes me wanna hit that ass up with the Dogg PoundChorusVerse Three: Malik Now just back up, don`t act up, I pack up much heatAny battle I`m in, I win, I can`t be beatDon`t sleep while I creep peep out my techniqueI forgot, I`m out of sight so you can`t see theMC of the year, you hear and you feari got somethin for them niggaz in the front and the rearI handle the sides, did a driveby in the who-rideI`m satisfied now everything is really alrightYou know when I come nigga I come wickedDon`t need no permisison, motherfucker I`ma kick itNiggaz sweat my shit I wet em up with the biscuitLick em up shot, it don`t stop, till dem all dropMake up your mind, go pop or slang rocksJust stop, rottin on the next niggaz jockI`m strapped with my glock on your blockAnd ready to let loose on the first imitator that I spotChorus