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bling bling bros - nuthin' but a 'g' thang lyrics

[verse 1]
one, two, three and to the four
snoop doggy dogg and dr. dre is at the door
ready to make an entrance so back on up
(before i have to pull a strap on the cuz)
give me the microphone first so i can bust like a bubble
compton and long beach together, now you know you in trouble
’cause ain’t nuthin’ but a g thang, baby
two loc’ed out dudes, so we’re crazy
death row is the label that pays me
unfadeable so please don’t try to fade this (h-ll yeah)
but um, back to the lecture at hand
perfection is perfected so i’ma let ’em understand
from a young g’s perspective
and before me dig out the trick i have to find a contraceptive
you never know, she could be earnin’ her man
and learnin’ her man, and at the same time burnin’ her man
now, what she burnin’, i’ma chill for a minute
ain’t no lovin’ good enough to get burnt while i’m up in it
and that’s realer than real-deal holyfield
and now you hookers and hoes know how i feel
well, if it’s good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
i’ll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

[chorus]
it’s like this and like that and like this and a–
it’s like that and like this and like that and a–
it’s like this and like that and like this and a–
dre, creep to the mic like a phantom

[verse 2]
well, i’m peepin’ and i’m creepin’ and i’m creepin’
but i d-mn near got caught ‘cause the beeper kept beepin’
now it’s time for me to make my the pressure felt
so sit back, relax, and strap on your seat belt
you never been on a ride like this befo’
with a producer who can rap and control the maestro
at the same time with the dope rhyme that i kick
you know and i know, i flow some old funky sh-
to add to my collection, the selection symbolizes dope
take a toke, but don’t choke
if you do, you’ll have no clue
on what me and my homie snoop dogg came to do

[chorus]
it’s like this and like that and like this and a–
it’s like that and like this and like that and a–
it’s like this, and we ain’t got no love
so just chill ’til the next episode

[bridge]
you’ve got the feeling
to rock the other side
you’ve got the feeling (yeah, yeah)

[verse 3]
fallin’ back on that -ss with a h-llafied gangsta lean
gettin’ funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
it’s the capital s, oh yes, i’m fresh, n double-o, p
d, o, double-g, y, d, o, double-g, you see
showin’ much flex when it’s time to wreck a mic
pimpin’ hoes and clockin’ a grip like my name was dolomite
yeah, and it don’t quit
i think they in the mood for another one of those g hits
so, dre (what up, dogg?)
gotta give them what they want (what’s that, g?)
we gotta break ’em off somethin’ (h-ll yeah!)
and it’s gotta be bumpin’ (city of compton)

[verse 4]
is where it takes place, so national attention
mobbin’ with the dog crowd (bow, wow, wow)
droppin’ the funky track that’s makin’ the sucker just mumble
when i’m on the mic, it’s like a cookie: they all crumble
try to get close and you bound to get smacked
my little homie snoop doggy dogg has got my back
never let me slip, ‘cause if i slip, then i’m slippin’
but if i got my niña then you know i’m straight trippin’
and i’m gonna continue to put my rap down, put my mack down
and if a woman wanna trip, i have to put the smack down
yeah, and you don’t stop
i told you i’m just like a clock when i tick and i dock-tock
but i’m never off, always on to the break of dawn
c-o-m, we see you when, and the city they call long beach
puttin’ straight together
like my homie d.o.c., no one can do it better

[chorus]
like this, that and this and a–
it’s like that and like this and like that and a–
it’s like this, and we ain’t got no love for draw
so just chill ’til the next episode

[outro]
you’ve got the feeling
to rock the other side
you’ve got the feeling (yeah, yeah)
you’ve got the feeling
to rock the other side
you’ve got the feeling (yeah, yeah)

- bling bling bros lyrics

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