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Snoop Dogg - Текст песни Down South
[Chorus 2x: Snoop Dogg]
 Down south smuggling cash, Hustlin for cash
 Bustin my ass, Just to live 1st class
 As the game rotate, I regulate to innovate
 City to city, State to state, Don't hate
 [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
 I get up early in the morning, I take a blunt to the head
 Gets my kids out the bed
 Jump out, Do what I have to
 Mack two, Four or five bitches just to keep my game on tight
 Snoop d-o-double-gizzie keep it busy, keep it dizzy
 Keep these people guessin
 I ain't stressin, Now the lesson
 Is this, When you in the mix of tryin to get yo chips
 Seperate yo friends from yo bitch
 Now this is this, This is this, And this that
 Cause once upon a time the homies try to jack
 They tried to creep on double g from the back
 So I had to move down south, Is it right?, Is it like that?
 Ain't no need for me to tell y'all what the fuck popped off
 Niggaz tryed to take my chips and then they got knocked off
 Snoop dogg don't be playin, I be sayin the real
 I'm serious bout this paper dogg, And I might get killed
 If I keep it too real, Let me spill my guts, Over this track
 To let you niggaz know how I act
 I get the chedder, Keep it better
 Keep my sweater on close
 Just in case these niggaz take a trip out the coast
 And try to catch me slippin, I ain't slippin no more
 Let me smoke this indo and then I count my dizzough
 And when I hit the shtizzo, Or better yet the schizzo
 You can gaurantee, I'm gauranteed to show
Chorus 2x
 [Abel]Snoop Dogg - Down South - http://ru.motolyrics.com/snoop-dogg/down-south-lyrics.html
 Yeah nigga, West coast, Down south
 Hookin up, Breakin bread, Makin paper, Nigga
 Boss player, Get at them niggaz
 [Verse 2: Boss Player]
 Snoop, I feel ya nigga, Boss player I'm boss scrilla
 When there's beef, Shit gets realer, Niggaz be tryin to get familiar
 Now i'll spill ya for a buck, Nigga fuck wit this principal
 What? you got a vest on ya chest?, I'll aim for ya head, Cause nigga ya not invincible
 Cause after all day, Hustlin cash, Bustin my ass
 A nigga think they gon fuck up my cash
 Ya throwed off and funkin like trash, fuckin wit the rotation
 I'm tryin to sling brick city to city, And get off probation
 And niggaz be hatin, Snoop you said these niggaz was snitches
 And niggaz be waitin to call the cops and gossip like bitches
 But I ain't trippin, I'ma live first class and let hoes pass
 And handle my business, Cause dogg, It's all about cash
 [Chorus 2x: Boss Player]
 Down south, Hustlin cash, Bustin my ass
 Just to live first class
 As the game rotate, I regualte to innovate
 City to city, state to state, Don't hate
 [Outro: Kane]
 Whassup, Snoop nigga, I see ya, What's the deal nigga?
 Kane and abel, Nigga, Real niggaz get together, Ya heard me
 Boss p, Do ya thing, Nigga, Most wanted boys
 This is how we do it, Nigga, All y'all motherfuckin bitch-ass
 Ho-ass, Pussy in the motherfuckin can ass niggaz cryin like bitches
 Y'all niggaz gon feel this shit this year, Nigga
 Fuck that shit, Nigga, Get yo paper, Nigga
 Get on that grind, Be ya own motherfuckin man
 Get ya hustle on, Nigga stay out ya motherfuckin mama house, Nigga
 Fuck that shit, Nigga, get that cheese, Man
 Yo, Boss, we gon take over this year, Nigga
 Most wanted boys, Most wanted records










