Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song G Bedtime Stories, artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song The Best Of Snoop Dogg, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
G Bedtime Stories |
Yo’whassup, whassup. |
(Could you read us a bedtime story?) |
Alright, alright. |
Ya’ll get my ash tray, get my lighter. |
I’m a read ya’ll a gangsta bedtime story. |
Come here, sit on my lap. |
(Okay.) |
Check it out. |
Great scotts, it’s hot today |
He ran up out of bullets so I shot him in his chest |
He fell to the floor with his hands in the air |
His vision gettin blurry but you know I didn’t care |
Peck, peck, he tried to stay on deck |
So I ran up on this nigga and I shot him in his neck |
Shooting like a muthafuckin vietnam vet |
Riding on this nigga disrepectin my set |
No stranger to danger ain’t no warning shots |
On the hood gettin hot, anybody can drop |
You better have a spot up in town my nigga |
Cause please believe it, it can go down my nigga |
Caught up in some traffic behind some hood rat |
Grease strikes you out with no get back |
Wishing for a steak eatin on a Kit Kat |
And your bitch ain’t shit the little homie hit that |
Sit back and go see, take a trip up with me Let’s go get a stick nigga dip with me We can ride on some niggas for nuthin at all |
Even if we cool with 'em, fuck 'em let’s go get 'em |
LBC in this muthafucka cuz |
I had to show these niggas what time it was |
We got thugs, cons, drugs and guns |
We claiming everything nigga, even dimes and doves |
Have you ever slapped a bitch to mack your grip |
Or better yet, strapped a clip |
To a muthafuckin’nine millimeter for heater |
And put the ride down out of G two seater |
You need a nigga like me to get your game like that |
Young nigga, you could get a smack for that |
I’m that nigga who brought the afro back |
And pat your back and then I turn around and snatch your sack |
Before I came out niggas was wearing slack |
I brought the curl back and the golf hat |
The black poker sack and this skandelous raps |
The one eight seven kidnaps and jacks |
I brought snaps to the game nigga |
Raps to the game nigga, I’m that big rap name nigga |
S-N double O-P fa sho |
I do my thang way cut throat on the downlow |
Oh once upon a time in the LBC |
There lived a OG from the DPG |
And all the little kids looked up to him |
All the women stayed true to him, police tried to do him |
But couldn’t do nothing to him cause he’s like stainless steel |
And all they hated on him because he was way to real |
I don’t know why but he’s just so fly |
But I gotta end this story by saying goodnight |