Lyrics:
can you dig it
And we do this here like seven dizzles a wizzle
Fa shizzle my nizzle, the big Snoopy D-O-double-jizzle
Back up in the hizzle, Da Boss,
MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur
Yeah, yeah
Wu-Tang Clan
Big Snoop D O double G
Somethin' for the 2000
Your mama
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
son's safety
One more day, I'd like to thank you for watchin' over my D-O-double G's
And would you keep an extra eye on Nate Dogg especially
I guess
you know what's happenin'
Big Snoopy D-O-Double, you know I keep it crackin'
All up in your hizzoes, do it the G way
With my nigga Freeway, bon bon
shit
Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit
D-O-T my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy
I been stomped out in front of my
nuit d'amour
Souris à nos ivresses
Nuit plus douce que le jour
Ô belle nuit d'amour
Ah, souris à nos ivresses
Nuit d'amour, ô nuit d'amour
Ah, ah,
Escuta aí, escuta aí ó
É o V.D.S. amor
Dj Matt-D
E o Brabo tem nome
Oh como você 'tá maravilhosa
Com esse shortinho
Esse batonzinho rosa
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
me)
Nigga I’m a G O D
(Nigga I’m a G O D)
Heart C O L D
(Heart C O L D)
You don’t wanna be like me lord
Devil be calling me
Thoughts in my mind
Baby you
arrepusà
So' ddoce a chesta vocca 'e mele toie
M'he 'mbriacata d'ammore'int' 'o cellare
Vinciuta cu n'esercito d'ammore
Nu 'mpasto d'uva dateme
Aggi'
Dói, dói na alma ver Jesus pregado naquela cruz
Oh pai, está consumado, não há perdão
Maior que o d’Ele
Maior que o d’Ele
Maior que o d’Ele
E se
your blood sugar, blood sugar
Let me check your levels
Let me get you high
High
B L O O D (sugar)
B L O O D (sugar)
Hope you don't O D (sugar)
B L O O D
your blood sugar, blood sugar
Let me check your levels
Let me get you high
High
B L O O D (sugar)
B L O O D (sugar)
Hope you don't O D (sugar)
B L O O D
love it, hate it
Overstated, underrated, everywhere I been king
You wiggle, wiggle for the D, O, double G, a king
Come on baby
Turn around (turn
like it raw like my boy the late O.D.B.
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep
like it raw like my boy the late O.D.B.
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep
쩔어, 내 랩 쩔어, 내 스타일 쩔어, 내가 좀 쩔어
다리 떨어, 돈 벌어, 하늘 걸어, ay do you wanna
GD 하면 오해 call me G.O.D.
네가 원하면 난 뒤집어 D.O.G.
쓸데없는 공식 말고 이것만 기억해
I'm ill 더하기 일
Forget you and the NWO
You aliens go back to the UFO
I believe in G-O-D
If you don't then your a D-O-G
I'm hard to find like Ltd
Don't act like a G behind
get K.O'd
Ay get K.O'd, K.O'd
Leave his ass laid out like some play-doh
Ay, we don't fuck around ya we don't play those
Got the ice around my neck just
get K.O'd
Ay get K.O'd, K.O'd
Leave his ass laid out like some play-doh
Ay, we don't fuck around ya we don't play those
Got the ice around my neck just
and dreary
Nothing comes out right
And my old piano
Is clearly
Rotten/rotting down to the wire!
Trapdoor
d
r
o
p
I'm D.O.C., who do it better? Nobody fuckin' with me
I murder rappers everyday, til' police come and get me
And Dre just come and bail me out and then
want money, funny
A hungry dummy snatch crumbs from me
Docs and Hot Nix, bodies in the mosh pit
And I'm the D.O., you lookin' at the raw invented
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