- Snoop Dogg Bacc in da Dayz 歌詞
- Snoop Dogg
- Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
Back in the days on
Back in the days on
Back in
Back in
Back in
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
We used to kick routines and the presence was fitting
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party dont rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party dont rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
Standin amazing, hit you in the brain
Get with Snoop Dogg, he can put you in the game
Put you on the stage, maybe even front page
Get a little fortune, have a little fame
Kill em with class, toast to the boogie while you fill up your glass
So quick, so fast
No razzmatazz, Im just an eastside nigga
With my gangster ass, twenties
I used to pinch pennies
Only Gs, I dont fuck with no willing
My clique is sick, it expandin
To outlaws, riders and bandits
What you gon do
When we coming to a hood near you?
You know
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party dont rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party dont rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
Whats beef? Cause beef is in the kitchen
What you want dog? Im on a million-dollar mission
How can you get it if you aint been through shit?
Im just a seed that was planted by Ruthless
My family tree is so G, we was cut from the cloth called LBC
Crybaby, used to C-Walk at the park
Pitbulls on a leash that would never bark
Real love, real dubs, real same yes
Trip Locc, kin folk, and Wayniac
Peace to the deceased that passed away
'Duces n Trayz: The Old Fashioned Way'
What you gon do
When we pull up in a hood near you?
You know
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party dont rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party dont rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
Yeah, certified official gangsta shit
Unfiltered, like a pack of humps, nigga
Detrimental to all and any that disrespect or deviate from the G calls
Its either hog status or buster status
It aint no in betweens
You cant wake up and put this on, nigga
Every breath you breathe gotta be committed to this shit
Clappin niggas, tappin switches, mackin bitches
Mansion business and stackin riches
Its all a part of that lifestyle we created back in the days for the world to follow
Gs up, forever
The boss dogg an Tha General, front line and on the east side
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