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party) Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
to the motherfucking E Back with my nigga S-N double O-P (yeah, and ya don't stop) Rage in effect, I just begun to rock (I said yeah, and you don't quit) (Hey yo,
nothing but a gangsta party Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer With the S-N
intensions to get with ya With the s-n double-o-p dogg To help my fuckin' homie You's a cold ass nigga on them all Sure enough I keep my hand on my
party) Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
and to the fo' It's the S-N, O and to the O, P (Why am I so fly?) I don't know, but (Why am I so high?) It's the indo I don't fuck with the pocus, everybody
a perfect picture bombin' hooties with percision Mind intensions to get with ya with the S-N double-O-P dogg to help my fuckin' homie you's a cold
And I still got my khakis creased I'm still rockin' on these beats And got a bad rep on the streets It's the SN, double OP and biggest Dogg of 'em
was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S-N double O-P, D-O double G I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it See I specialize in making all
Isn't it, sn't it? (ooh-ooh) Isn't it, isn't it? (ooh-ooh) It's alright, it's alright At least there's half the truth Hearing what we want's
was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S-N double O-P, D-O double G I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it See I specialize in making all
Isn't it, sn't it? (ooh-ooh) Isn't it, isn't it? (ooh-ooh) It's alright, it's alright At least there's half the truth Hearing what we want's
so come on Let's get blown Let's get blown (Come on baby, let's get blown) Now you can fly the friendly skies With the S-N double O-P, D-O
intensions to get with ya With the s-n double-o-p dogg To help my fuckin' homie You's a cold ass nigga on them all Sure enough I keep my hand on my
was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S-N double O-P, D-O double G I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it See I specialize in making all
scandalous raps The one eight seven kidnaps and jacks I brought snaps to the game nigga Raps to the game nigga, I'm that big rap name nigga S-N double O-P
so come on Let's get blown Let's get blown (Come on baby, let's get blown) Now you can fly the friendly skies With the S-N double O-P, D-O
SN, lesson (huh?), step in (what? huh?), automatic weapon Death Row, oh, no, can't let this shit go I think about Pac, I think about Suge, I think
make communicate SNS でも communicate また君に会えます様に Eye to eye で talk communicate Rap and dance で make communicate SNS でも communicate また君に会えます様に By
Nine jeans yeah I spent some racks Shoutout to Tay we got us a hellcat Pull out a band when I walk up in Saks Sn-Snakes around me I gotta cut the grass
han robado la seguridad.. pobre de mi sin ti... no puedo continuar... (Chorus) pobre de mi estoy perdido... sn tu pasión, sin tus latidos... pobre de
hranilni stihi, piše jih stomak Pa so misli da sn vzvišeni momak Ko sn odišo od doma, glavo gor nikol ni prišlo do dvoma Težko liriko bo piso do zloma
Sn' (comme Jon Sn') Chaque jour (chaque jour) Elle est lourde (t'es lourde) Elle est belle (t'es belle) Pokéball (Pokéball) Je la chope (je te
sn?rjande s?ng Sj?lasutten Ditt tunga sinne l?mskt hon tjusar H?lrygg rutten Dig leder I f?rd?rv Sj?lasutten Ditt arma blod f?r huldran rusar H?lrygg rutten I
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