Just Doggin - текст песни
Just Doggin
It's just another day in the hood for Kurupt, yeah, that's me Got schooled by Snoop in a black Cherokee Daz in the back, Warren G. in the front Nice sack of chronic with some gin in a cup Back up I stack up the weed Tha Pound and the Row is my only friends If you talk shit, I hit you hard as I can You talk shit once but never again
Well, I'm back with the bubonic chronic sack for that ass So all my doggs pack the back, laced his ass To the fullest feeling I'm feelin you never could feel While your mind is comin where your body is chill As I mob with tha pound and my nigga Nate Dogg Not flaggin, not saggin, but havin a ball Yo, saw y'all motherfuckers wanna see like doggs Wanna be like doggs, but can't compare to doggs
It's like one to the two, two to the three K to the U-R-U-P-T In fact, I steps with a tech in the back In the hood, ain't got no love, so I packs a strap
And I once knew a nigga named Dr. Dre He was a baller from the motherfucking CPT(a baller from the CPT) He hooked up with the niggas from the LBC And now they fuckin up the whole rap industry
Well, check it out, and peep game on the one they call Dat Nigga Daz An OG straight puttin it down for the Eastside(right) But this is just a dove sack of dope So till yo ass dopes this mo Now, you can't see my mothafuckin homies from the CPT
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