Lyrics:
see the D-O-Double-G And you can't see the D-R to the E Or my motherfuckin' homie D.O.C. You know you can't fuck with my motherfucking DJ That's my
hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, some way Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day May I kick a little something for
to pass the mic To Adrock, c'mon and do anything you like I'm the A-D-R-O-C-K, in the place with the bass, I'm going all the way I can't stop y'all,
a remote for my bidet (Adrock) A-d-are-o-see-k I use the microphone like Picasso used clay Down with freckles from around the way Peace to Bambata and Jazzy
to pass the mic To Adrock, c'mon and do anything you like I'm the A-D-R-O-C-K, in the place with the bass, I'm going all the way I can't stop y'all,
'em thanks for the pussy hole I find 'em fuck 'em and flee you know But before I d.o', yo, I take a ho to the hotel To the motel To the holiday inn
typical in any way though the pro On the mic is the D.O. to the C., this is an intro I know the D.O.C. make ya want to takea Valium So buy a bucket
hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, some way Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day May I kick a little something for
see the D-O-Double-G And you can't see the D-R to the E Or my motherfuckin' homie D.O.C. You know you can't fuck with my motherfucking DJ That's my
lawn, while you watering Pay the fine, audit him and shit on your lawn again D.O.C. get it, C.O.D., my hood P.O.P., nigga, N.J. deep, baby Jersey
Solid, we solid Hotter than the high-grade Whoo, welcome the bad kid x2 S.O.L.I.D, S.O.L.I.D S.O.L.I.D, God put the blessing on me Blessing
encontrar, G D/F# Em sem rumo certo pela areia até o mar; C (2ª inv Em) Am D/F# e quando o sal tocar seu corpo a me tocar, G D/F# Em serei a carne de
LLIURAN PAS DE XURRASCAR-SE AL SOL PER QUÈ DIMONIS VOLEU SER COM JO... TANT SE VAL D’ON SIGUEM D’ON VINGUI O BUFI EL VENT SI AL FINAL TENIM TOTS LA
judged you Can't believe you faked me And you fucken used me G O D please guide me D O G he's for real Every day I'm his meal Don't even care about how i
Little did i know yea Er zat iets erbij yea She sucking on my yea yea Wilt ook dat ik glij yeah Eating her coochie yea Totdat ik verdrink Oh my g o d Oh
them Chumps never try to break knowing I'd wax them Murder in the first degree Occurs only when dealing with the D-O to the see I'm like a whirlwind
gotta go for mine Big Mike D, number spitting lead paint Bringing it back, begin da oh-ah-oh-ah A-d-r-o-c-k spells relief There's holes in my story
D-O-A for playin' with me, but that's just how I leave him (that's just how I) That just how I see it (see it), that's just how I see it (see it) If you
mains de pauvre, Et regardez tous mes péchés, Et mon vieux coeur las de tricher, De tous les noms écrits dessus Y'en a plus qu'un, celui : "d'Jésus." O
I was the first, I guess I'll be the last to leave D-O-double-G, will you keep it gangsta please [Snoop] I gots to do it Yes Yes loc', we keep
Fa shizzle dizzle, its the big Neptizzle With the Snoopy D-O-Double Jizzle! (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!) C-walk to this (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!) Yeah,
quem é que, ao vê-los Tão doces na tua face Não lhe apetece comê-los Como dois olhos d'alface? Não lhe apetece comê-los Como dois olhos d'alface? O fado
Masturbate since I was 13 Indian burns on my little peen Jacked my dick 'til it hurt me Death grip on my dick 'til I was squirting You down with G-O-D Yeah you
nayi mehbuba Chaud dekh teri hassi meri ruke na Tere rap jive goli mere jive bandooka Teri bandi ka hu me ex idol Likh dalu bible g o d bane mera d o g
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