WC - The Streets ft. Nate Dogg (Without Snoop Dogg) | Текст песни

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• The Streets ft. Nate Dogg (Without Snoop Dogg)

Yeah
Turn the music up a little bit (Dah, dah, dah)
Uh, yeah, a little bit louder (Dah, dah, dah)
Right there (Dah, dah, dah)
In the name of the streets

Click click booyah
Dub kick the frame in (Uh-huh)
Nigga let the games begin
As I standin', toss the tall can on the canvas
Out to let 'em, the scandolous, taken penitentiary chances
Sick wit' it, off the rick wit' it (Sick)
Blue Beenie did it, freshly equitted
Grind ground meat, the big body (Uh-huh)
And the big body with lyrics and 'drolics, hotter than a Mahobie
Sellin', global bellin', career bellin'
Escalade, three braid beard wearin'
Fuck him
I thugged for free and thugged to eat
Niggas call me Holocare cuz I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps if you follow me (Uh-huh)
Let me see you put those hands up like a robbery (Sup?)
I solomely swear to stay down and slang this beat
I spit in the name of the streets

I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)
I'm gone stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly)
I'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust)
Throw my hood up high (Throw my hood up high)
In the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)
I'm gone rich ride (I'm gonna rich ride)
I'm gonna ball (I'm gonna ball)
Hold my hood up high (Hold my hood up high)
In the name of the streets

This is for them G near us
Dub west and my east near us
Both sides scream near us
This is for dem DJs, coast to coast smokin' and spinnin' on dem turntables
The bomp and boogiein' (Uh-huh)
Smash us, best strap us for cashin'
Dumpin' blunt ashes, side of the mess classin'
This is for dem riders, tryin' to pull dem wims
Ghetto ass niggas on dem big shiney rims (Uh-huh)
Clashin', your back atcha, bringin' the mass
Droppin' on your drastic, another hood classic
Dropped The Ghetto Heisman, seein' more cabbage
A street nigga livin' on C.E.O. statis (Uh-huh)
Unlocked the rap, Def Jam cock ya back
Recess is over, I want my spot back
Who's the next sucka ta see the blow comin' at 'em
In a pink coat and Stacey Adams, lookin' at 'em

I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)
I'm gone stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly)
I'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust)
Throw my hood up high (Throw my hood up high)
In the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)
I'm gone rich ride (I'm gonna rich ride)
I'm gonna ball (I'm gonna ball)
Hold my hood up high (Hold my hood up high)
In the name of the streets

I told a woman I don't love her but she wants to go
I told another that I want her but she wants to hoe
I ain't a hater, I'm a player so I fucked 'em both
In the name of the streets
Dah, dah, dah (Yeah)
Dah, dah, dah (Dub C)
Dah, dah, dah (The Ghetto Heisman)
In the name of the streets
Dah, dah, dah (Swingin' through a hood near you)
Dah, dah, dah
Dah, dah, dah
In the name of the streets

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