Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg - Tru Tank Dogs songtekst

Je score:

Mystikal talking
 We been holding back to motherfukin long
 Nigga fuck the dumb shit
 It's time to represent nigga
 It's time to represent nigga
 It's time to let you niggas now man
 Mystikal
 I'm the conscious in the toolbox that's coming for the carpenter
 I'm the mirror and the comb clipping the scissors that come from the
 barber ??? the godfather
 I'm one of the brand new number 2 pencils out the pencil sharpener
 I'm the scarlet water out the delta faucet
 I'm the rhyming I'm the artist
 I'm vomit in the toilet
 I'm the comet when it charges
 I'm the drama in New Orleans
 I'm the vegetables that grow in the garden
 All the weeds, dope,and coke at the parties
 I'm the M.I.C.H.A.E.L Tyler
 I'm the loud blackka, blackka, wakka, wakka coming rom behind yah
 I'm the stitches of the shirt that make the polo man trill inside the
 Timberland
 I'm the bells on trigger man
 Who? me that's who
 I'm the voice in the microphone coming from the booth
 I'm the ground when you think
 I'm the file on the shank
 I'm the pile in the bank
 I'm the round off the tank
 Chorus Mystikal and Snoop
 I'm that nigga Mystikal
 And I'm the Dogg
 That's that nigga
 I like to hustle and ball
 We them niggas
 Yeah tru tank dogs
 They them niggas
 You don't want to fuck wit at all repeat 1X
 Knuckle up nigga, knuckle up nigga
 If you sleeping I'm sneaking buckle up nigga
 Knuckle up nigga, knuckle up nigga
 If you sleeping I'm trippin buckle up nigga
 Snoop Dogg
 I'm in a club in New Orleans
 Just got finished eating a patch of chicken wings and some collard
 greens
 I'm down south in the house straight turning it out
 Got bitches in my face and I can slap they mouth
 With all the shit that they be tweaking
 Nigga be speaking
 Game leaking, but I'm streaking
 Snoop Dogg ain't leaking
 My game tough and tight
 See ain't nothing like
 This G-shit nigga
 LBC shit nigga
 I'm feeling I'ma fall of in this club tonight
 Where my old lady at, I'm trying to find a fight
 In this motherfucker mad drunk, stupid and shit
 Ready to take off on this moteherfuckin' trick ass bitch
 Old pussy ass nigga olooking at ne strange
 like he don't know what gang i claim
 I'ma doggpound gangsta till i fall off the planet
 God damnit, don't take it for granted biatch
 Chorus repeat 2X
 Biatch get your ming right mind right, get your mind right repeat 4X
 Boot up, or shut up
 Pussy ass nigga
 Put your set up,or shut up
 bitch ass nigga repeat 3X
 Where they at ho repeat 6X
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Priority Records LLC

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Uitgegeven in: 2010

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Da Game Is to Be Sold, Not to Be Told (1998)

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