Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Nobody, artist - Nate Dogg. Album song Music and Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 03.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Can't Nobody |
| Can’t nobody |
| Do you like we do Can’t nobody |
| Do you like we do Pistols and penitentiaries |
| Gangstas on a worldwide hunt for head huntin |
| Spead dumpin lead bustin |
| Tell me you wanna be done |
| It’s so many thangs on these streets |
| Gang bang on these streets |
| Heat holders |
| That hug wit slugs |
| And it’s the thang to be either crips or bloods |
| Nate show these niggas how it was |
| And how nobody do it like we does cuz |
| Something about the west coast |
| Makes me bang the beats |
| Something about the west coast |
| Makes me run them streets |
| Somethin about the music |
| Makes me wanna sing |
| Something about this chronic |
| Knocks me off my feet |
| That’s real chronic baby |
| I know you never thought these niggas could be this good |
| We’d be bumpin in your system from hood to hood |
| I know you never even though we would last this long |
| You were dead wrong |
| Homie this is Nate he’s a double O.G. |
| All up in the place Kurupt |
| Better ask your girl why she starin at me Leave me alone |
| Calicos |
| We ready for the get down |
| You ready to have sit-down |
| Bitch nigga sit-down |
| Runnin in and out ya house |
| Runnin in and out ya spouse |
| Don’t say shit or I’ll be running in and out your mouth |
| Gangstas get the party crackin |
| Hit a land and get it crunk |
| Nate Dogg and Kurupt |
| Yeah nigga that’s wussup |
| Now I gotta show y’all how the west coast rock shit |
| Concoct and plot shit |
| Dogg pound oxes |
| DPGC |
| The greatest on this earth |
| Gangsta that was taught shoot before you converse |
| Go against the grain and we convert to the worst |
| Take flight like eagles |
| Puncture like needles |
| Touch him without even bein present |
| The greatest on this earth west coast presents |
| The Dogg Pound muthafuckin gangsta nigga |
| On all gold feet |
| Yeah them all gold D’s |
| We double O.G.'s |
| Something about the west coast |
| Make me bang the beats |
| Something about the music |
| Makes me wanna sing |
| Something about the chronic |
| Knocks me off my feet |
| That’s real chronic baby |