Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nah Nah, artist - Nate Dogg. Album song California Love, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.08.2010
Record label: Rud pixels
Song language: English
Nah Nah |
F’real, uh… |
Oh boy, due to the graphic game-orienfestedness |
Of this program, viewer discretion is advised |
I promise you pimpin; |
I mean that there’s so many L-R-P's |
Lone Range Pimpin jumpin up on this track man you underdig? |
We spit these L-R-P's and we do this damn thing real toughlike |
You underdig? |
So this a bitch, c’mon |
The homies done made it, I’m so elated |
Got all of the ladies, ohhhhh, nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah |
Don’t try to play me, just cause I’m faded |
Don’t think that I’m crazy, whoooh, nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah |
But Nate Dogg, what if my bankroll was to fall? |
Think she’ll cut from me, think she’ll stand tall through it all? |
Think she’ll boost for me? |
Steal me a pair of duh-dunta-dunt's from the mall? |
(Hell naw) |
Bear it all, pose naked in the camisole (nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah) |
You got a baby by me, I got a baby by you |
Whaddya mean? |
I’mma always be able to plug you |
You tell me to lick (lick) I tell you to suck (suck) |
We be mad at each other, but we still WHAAAT? |
I do what I wanna do, just cause I want to |
Don’t care too much about you, hell naw, nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah |
Nate Dogg ain’t gon' force you, I’ll wait until you want to |
If not then I’ll erase you, you know, nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah |
I left the club staggerin (staggerin) |
Blasted handcuffed and lifted in the paddywagon |
In a holdin cell, without a doubt |
Your momma put her house up to bail me out |
If that ain’t stickin to the script |
I’m her future son-in-law ain’t never gave her no lip (lip) |
Uhh, thought I wasn’t (wasn't) |
Love you cause you was down when I was scrubbin |
Say you’re lookin fo' a gangsta, girl I wanna thank ya |
When niggas come and question, do you know? |
Nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah |
While other niggas thankin, corners I be bankin |
Money I be makin, you know, nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah |
You was a, newcomer, turned out by Vera Wang |
GiGi Hana, mesmerized by my slang |
I pop my collar one time (one time) |
Got control of yo' mind (mind) |
Never know, I’m sometimes in Kenneth Coles |
Thugged out, never judge me by my clothes |
When there’s a drought, I be ridin, Zenith’s and Vogues |
Five times on the look out for the po'-po' |
Nate D-O-double G (double G) |
Don’t wanna fuck me (wanna fuck me) |
As happy as can be (as can be) Nate Dogg and 40, Fonzarell' |
Long Beach to the Bay (The Bay) 'Frisco to L.A. (L.A.) |
Don’t care what you say (what you say) they all fam-lay (fam-i-lay) |
They all family. |
Oh boy, whaddya know, y’know? |
Yeah, straight game you underdug? |
Oh boy |
Yeah we stay doin this. |
you underdig? |
Please believe that part of the game oh boy |
Uhh. |
Battlecat on the track, oh boy |
Please believe… uhh |
Sick Wid It records… Oh boy |
Please believe, we stay doin this |
Uhhh, uh-uhh! |
Uh-uhh |
Uh-uhh! |
Oh boy |
Uhhh, ssp spit it pimpin. |
please believe |
Uhh, oh boy, uhh, uhh, E-Feezy |