Lyrics:
and 9's
One-time's, sun-shines, and fine-ass bitches
Hawaiian Thai, drive-bys, six-fo's on switches
I was raised in the hood called WHAT-THE-DIF'
Where
but never seen
Through hearts shaped by kaleidoscopes
Eternally the sun has set to mourning
And contoured are the backgrounds
On the canvas to which
bringing the yearlings home"
And a servant who was standing by and hearing what was said
He swore Lord Donald he would know before the sun would set
land I shall die
Let her sun never set
Victoria, Victoria, Victoria, 'toria
Victoria, Victoria, Victoria, 'toria.
Land of hope and gloria
Land of my
West winds urge free lonely riders to your town
Over the hills in the thicket beneath the sun through reddish brown
Throbbing leaps galloping
They're calling me a home wrecker
And I have a couple wrecking balls
Your little wife has all the answers
Every time she hears me call
That's right
in cars and bars
Along Calle Ocho god bless Ricky Ricardo
And Little Ricky, too
They set my mind on island time
How about you?
The Greeks
I jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fair cold
I'm all about the mix like a fuckin collage
And out
They're calling me a home wrecker
And I have a couple wrecking balls
Your little wife has all the answers
Every time she hears me call
That's right
for
They headed out west driving into the sun
And he promised her she was the only one
Well, he was a thief and he'd steal just for fun
He'd go
to two-one
Where the sun be shinin' and I be rhymin'
It's me, Snoop D-O-Double-G, and I'm climbin'
This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlas
This
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice Cube]
It's the dog breathing through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster shit
Don
return
My desire for her grows more as the sun sets
My face lifts toward Venus and the Moon
I lower my eyes and see her on the shore
She bids me come take
you're down to burn down this town
Ready, set, let's roll
Ready, set, let's ride
Get ya' little fine ass on the step
Shimmy up inside
Just slide
a-rumbling down the canyon to meet that salty tide
Of the wide Pacific Ocean where the sun sets in the west
And the big Grand Coulee country in the land I love
Comes a-rumbling down the canyon to meet that salty tide
Of the wide Pacific Ocean where the sun sets in the west
And the big Grand Coulee country in
Off the bed
Feet hit the ground
Thunder rolls, here come the clouds
Sun has set, on my parade
Feels like I'm lost in my own place
Time and time
fool)
Buckin' my horse, giddy up, hey yo, hey
Buckin' my horse, giddy up, hey yo
I got more bass than a little bit
Game don't quit, my clique got
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord and the future is today
'Cause tomorrow that shit never come
I worry 'bout
to get with us
Must be gone on stress weed
In the west we trust
To the chest I bust! Then we
Ride 'til the sun come
Shinin' back to brighten up the sky,
about the Zig-Zag smoke
See it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from
And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some
But watch the gun by my side
an infinite thing
Like the sun's last ray on the sea
As it sets low in the west
And the moon rises
Love, I see you there
Adrift on the air
Floating by the open
to two-one
Where the sun be shinin' and I be rhymin'
It's me, Snoop D-O-Double-G, and I'm climbin'
This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlas
This
drowning in your touch
In this moment made for us
Staring at, there must be a Heaven view
Just let the sun set the mood
Set the mood
Little shack in
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