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Dr Dre - Текст песни No Diggity
Yeah, you know what
 I like the playettes
 No diggity, no doubt
 Play on playette, play on playette
 Yo Dre, drop the verse
 It's going down, fade to Blackstreet
 The homies got RB, collab' creations
 Bump like Acne, no doubt
 I put it down, never slouch
 As long as my credit can vouch
 A dog couldn't catch me ass out
 Tell me who can stop when Dre making moves
 Attracting honeys like a magnet
 Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent
 Still moving this flavor
 With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy
 The original rump shakers
 Shorty get down, good Lord
 Baby got 'em up open all over town
 Strictly biz, she don't play around
 Cover much ground, got game by the pound
 Getting paid is a forte
 Each and every day, true player way
 I can't get her out of my mind
 I think about the girl all the time
 East side to the west side
 Pushing phat rides, it's no surprise
 She got tricks in the stash
 Stacking up the cash
 Fast when it comes to the gas
 By no means average
 As long as she's got to have it
 Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in
 Can I get down, so I can win?
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 (Bag it up)
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 (Bag it up, girl)
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 (Bag it up)
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 She's got class and style
 She knowledge by the pound
 Baby, never act wild
 Very low key on the profile
 Catchin' feelins is a no
 Let me tell you how it goes
 Curve's the words, spin's the verbs
 Lovers it curves, so freak what you heard
 Dr Dre - No Diggity - http://ru.motolyrics.com/dr-dre/no-diggity-lyrics.html
 Rollin' with the phatness
 You don't even know what the half is
 You gotta pay to play
 Just for shorty, bang-bang, to look your way
 I like the way you work it
 Trumped tight, all day, every day
 You're blowing my mind, maybe in time
 Baby, I can get you in my ride
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 (Bag it up)
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 (Bag it up)
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 (Bag it up, babe)
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
 (Hey yo, that girl looks good)
 Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
 (Play on, play on playette)
 Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
 (You're my kind of girl, no diggity)
 Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
 (Hey yo)
 'Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep
 Flying first class from New York City to Blackstreet
 What you know about me, not a motherfucking thing
 Cartier wooded frames sported by my shortie
 As for me, icy gleaming, pinky diamond ring
 We be's the baddest clique up on this scene
 Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads
 High shows and proves, no doubt, I be takin' you, so
 Please excuse, if I come across rude
 That's just me and that's how the playettes got to be
 Stay kicking game with a capital G
 Ax the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be
 Word is born, faking moves never been my thing
 So, Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Chauncy
 I be sitting in a car, let's say around 3:30
 Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 (Bag it up)
 I like the way you work it
 (No diggity)
 I got to bag it up
 Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
 Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo











