Lyrics:
Hoody-hoo!
see-Murder, wassup nigga?
You know how we doin
No Limit D-P-G-see
For the are-2-G
Yeah, that's right, check this out my nigga
What?
(rock it don't stop it)
Say, “ichi, ni, san, shi” (ichi, ni, san, shi)
Say, “wild style” (wild style)
Say, “G-O B-E-P” (G-O B-E-P)
Say, “Black”
or the penitentiary
[Chorus]
[Repeat: x12]
Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
I am Sir Dogg
D-P-G funk
And I am crip
I never learned to crip
Oh no! Put me down
feeling more alive
Let me introduce you to
The new u-p-d-o-g
Pre-Chorus:
u-p-d-o-g
Forget the old me
u-p-d-o-g
Nothing but change in my pocket
Chorus:
I'm lost in coordination
My G.P.S is bringing me always to the wrong location
When I'm having my frustrations
I'm loosing my formation
Trust
Her G.P.A a 4.0
She act like she a freaky hoe
But really she a pillow princess
Eat it and just beat it hoe
Paraphernalia in the living room
Body
Snoop?
Top Dogg, bite 'em all, nigga, burn the shit up
D-P-G-C, my nigga, turn that shit up
C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah, we hooking back up
And when they bang
And you start to yawn
All day night, and all night long
See'mon, see'mon
(Yeah, dub S.C.G.
D.P.G.C.
Ha ha ha,
Take a picture, trick
Take a picture,
And you start to yawn
All day night, and all night long
See'mon, see'mon
(Yeah, dub S.C.G.
D.P.G.C.
Ha ha ha,
Take a picture, trick
Take a picture,
on
(Yeah, dub S.C.G.
D.P.G.C.
Ha ha ha,
Take a picture, trick
Take a picture, trick
Take a picture, trick
It might make ya rich
Wesssydeee,
roll, roll your dubs
Eastside I-T-see
Roll your dogging doggy dogg
Nigga this D-P-G
You can ask all my homies, all D.P.G. got tenderoni's
Now when we on the road trying to get this paper
And phone call away is what you say
But some
the player, I'll bring the CDs
But don't you put nothing slow on
That new D'Angelo, some N.P.G.
And we'll make a bet to see who keep their clothes
el loco
With the volco put your ass in a choke hold
Stone cold oh yeah fuck the Broncos
Raider down, everybody better lay it down
Think i'm P.G
but you say you wanna hang tough
D-P-G-Unit sounds like danger
You might wanna manage your anger
Hang with us and stop smokin' on the same stuff
Now
Three colors on a wrist, watch cost another fifty
So So Def D-P-G fuckin' on some real shit
West coast got the best smoke Miami hoes well known for
Get Ready
表演者:P.C.G (紫猫帮)
混音: FreekAo
作词:P.C.G (紫猫帮)
作曲:P.C.G (紫猫帮)
hook:
要做大的生意准备好get ready
一定赚更多钞票我们就get ready
脖子上带的ice 都已经get ready
身边几个bad bit
happiness babe you are my pills
My credit card for you see I gat your bills
Babe get to the store
Shop all D I O R
Sing C Y B O R
G P V D ha ha G P V D
the cameras flashing for your mugshot
Smile, blue ribbon for the P-I-G
Take him out to the slaughter house, it's time for you to D-I-E
Hey predator, what
Gunz]
L-T, P-G
[Pharrell Williams]
Bring it from the top
[Peter Gunz]
If you mad and you hatin' mother fucker please kill it
You know
oah, yeah-eh-eh
Cami-cami-caminando por el barrio, soy mi G.P.S.
Nosotro' escribimo' el cuento, no nos lo contés
'Tán todos los guachos atrevidos
a treat, muthafucking beast
All y'all niggas owe me until you rest in peace,
And that's our D.P.G. mutha fucker,
That's real shit man,
How the fuck
was rated P.G.
Run, I will not give up, no, quick flag the car down
Take me to, Ghost here they come now!
Er! Pull off quick, back up, hit the bitch,
hoes like Idaho potatoes (potatoes)
What am I to do with life as a G?
Being from where I be, D-P-G (where you from?)
It's magnifico
Ran into this
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