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Lo Cortez No Quita Lo Cabral: (Alberto Cortéz) · Lo Esencial de Alberto Cortez (Alberto Cortéz) · Lo Cortez No Quita Lo Cabral: (Alberto Cortéz) · In Orbit with Dave "Baby" Cortez (Dave "Baby" Cortez) · Clasicas de Alberto Cortez (Los Morales) · Lo Esencial de Alberto Cortez (Alberto Cortéz) · Back to Back (Tina Turner) · Back 2 Back Hits (The Raspberries) · Back to Back Hits: Christmas (Nancy Wilson) · Back to Back Baritones (Leo Parker) – and 90 other albums »


cortez shoes betcha could'nt
Walk in a mile in these shoes but we get by and we got to keep on walking

Let me take you back a way homie back in my day
led them there was saying

"Burn the ships we're here to stay
There's no way we could go back
Now that we've come this far by faith
Burn the ships we've
And unawarely I trusted you 
But if only G 

It's Snoop, homies from the motherfuckin get-go 
Devoted and quotin', back in '84 
I was thirteen, G was a year
rink, mobs and crews would take minks 
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine 
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games 
A lotta cash
had my nose runny
I was out past sunny, had the strap by my tummy
You can go and ask mommy, grab a body bag, haumie, yeah

(Bow, bow!) Coming in for
had my nose runny
I was out past sunny, had the strap by my tummy
You can go and ask mommy, grab a body bag, haumie, yeah

(Bow, bow!) Coming in for
mad and wanna scrap
We stay mad about, ten minutes then it's like back on the bike
To play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungaloes
only G

(Snoop)

It's Snoop, homies from the motherfuckin get-go
Devoted and quotin, back in '84
I was thirteen, G was a year older
But I still wadn't
mad and wanna scrap
We stay mad about, ten minutes then it's like back on the bike
To play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungaloes
[Chorus x2]

[Royal T]
Six in the morning, haters at my door
Fresh Nikes squeeking by the bathroom floor
Out my back window, I made my escape
Haters know
[Chorus x2]

[Royal T]
Six in the morning, haters at my door
Fresh Nikes squeeking by the bathroom floor
Out my back window, I made my escape
Haters know
[Chorus x2]

[Royal T]
Six in the morning, haters at my door
Fresh Nikes squeeking by the bathroom floor
Out my back window, I made my escape
Haters know
go taggin along
Naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
Why'all remember way back then, when it was 1985
All the way live, I think I
momma this, his momma that"
Then he get mad and want to scrap
We stay mad about, ten minutes then it's like back on the bike
To play hide and go get it