Lyrics:
y'all
You're rockin' with the best
This is the S-N double O-P D-O double G
And uh, it's about time for that dessert
So turn your speakers up loud
przychodzą mandaty z drogówki
Coś tam piszą że jeżdżę za szybko
Na zdjęciu chmury dym leci z fury
Palimy blanty całą ekipą
S do P P do Z SPZ
H.I.P. H.O.P
上個電視好簡單我早就耍了幾轉
我可以理解你的行為是想吃得起飯
我也可以再耍幾轉只是不想陷到裡面
唱你不想唱的歌詞不要太多留點底線
把煙盒丟到桌子上面一個沒有辦法占得滿
一口也不可能吃成個胖子還是慢到點
不懂的人他想就可以懂但是他不想懂
憑哪點要去迎合他們搞清自己是哪一種
是HIPHOP H-I-P-H-O-P
like [Incomprehensible] got you buff
And get fucked the fuck on up, nigga
It's a rude boy awakening
M.O.P., Fizzy Yoski Woski, holla at me nigga
I'm a G
pump)
Who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P)
Nickname (Silky Smell)
Last name (D-O-double-G, pump, pump)
The behavior and the flavor that I found
Makes me
it's a Dogg Pound thang
You know who I am, you know my motherfucking name (pump, pump)
Who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P)
Nickname (Silky Smell)
Last
you're so kissable
(L) is the love light in your eyes
M, N, O, P
(You could go on all day) mm-hmm
Q, R, S, T
(Alphabetically speaking, you're okay)
of the G.O.P. or GOP,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top! You're the Tower of Babel.
You're the top! You're the Whitney Stable.
carried on, with the same old stuff
with Stephanie, like a whammy, he pressed his luck
Both tried to be down with O.P.P.
Ain't nothin' wrong but he got
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
You're Ovaltine!
You're a boom,
You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon,
Over Mae West's shoulder,
I'm the nominee of the G.O.P.
Or GOP!
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,
double-O-P, Dogg my fucking homey
Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs
Sure 'nough, I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run
Now I'm back in
carried on, with the same old stuff
with Stephanie, like a whammy, he pressed his luck
Both tried to be down with O.P.P.
Ain't nothin' wrong but he got
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
pump)
Who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P)
Nickname (Silky Smell)
Last name (D-O-double-G, pump, pump)
The behavior and the flavor that I found
Makes me
Let's take your car and mess around at the park all day
The parachutes at Riverview Park will shake us up all day
And Disneyland and p.o.p. is worth
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
Let's take your car and mess around at the park all day
The parachutes at Riverview Park will shake us up all day
And Disneyland and p.o.p. is worth
of the G.O.P. or GOP,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top! You're the Tower of Babel.
You're the top! You're the Whitney Stable.
to 19 Naughty III
To M.O.P., we cold as ice
Nigga, we rock it from the "Dre Day" to the Suge Knight
So fuck Chuck Phillips and Bill O'Reilly
If they
jeito
O Tempo passa e o que me faz querer voltar
Pôr o orgulho p'ra traz
Oh, tudo o que eu quero é voltar
Pôr de parte as coisas más e amar
Eu
jeito
O Tempo passa e o que me faz querer voltar
Pôr o orgulho p'ra traz
Oh, tudo o que eu quero é voltar
Pôr de parte as coisas más e amar
Eu
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