Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hell Yeah (Stone Cold Steve Austin theme), artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song The Best Of Snoop Dogg, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Hell Yeah (Stone Cold Steve Austin theme) |
Yeah, ha ha, Snoop Dogg |
Dub C. heh, yeah |
All up in here, bay-bay. |
yeah |
Uh-huh |
Straight G thang, yeah |
Code of the night is droppin these thangs on your dome |
Hittin up my enemies, mad doggin em with a heart full of stone |
BLAM BLAM! |
Kickin yo' door down, throwdown, dirty and low down |
It’s bout to go down, who ready for the showdown? |
Which one of y’all wanna be the first to get tossed in the tussle |
Buckle, choked up by these muscles and, taste these knuckles |
Lost I’m runnin em all, haters I’m gunnin em all |
Tricks I done done em all then I ain’t go no love for none of y’all |
I’m comin through like a Brougham, givin it up with both hands |
Slaughterin your whole fam, rippin up the program |
Total chaos, deadly as snake eyes, so cain’t |
None of you bustaz hurt me — fool I’m a G with no mercy |
When I say, «Hell» — you say, «Yeah» |
(c'mon) Hell — yeah (c'mon) hell — YEAH |
(c'mon) Hell — YEAH! |
(everybody c’mon) hell — YEAH! |
(everybody-body) Hell — YEAH! |
(c'mon, c’mon) Hell — yeah (ha ha) |
Chorus: Snoop Dogg |
If you down with these hits say HELL YEAH |
If you came to get busy say HELL YEAH |
If you like what you see say HELL YEAH |
If you down with me, say HELL YEAH |
If you like what you see say HELL YEAH |
If you came to get busy say HELL YEAH |
If you down with 'Stone Cold' say HELL YEAH |
Party people in the house say HELL YEAH |
Gettin my bail on, swell on, far from a rookie |
I SPIT in your face and look at ya dare ya to say somethin to me |
Temper tantrum, smash random, quick to put you in a casket |
The fool that run up is that fool to get his ass kicked |
Ludicrous you the ones, it’s an open invitation |
These ass-kickins I’m dishin they got no discrimination |
Patience, long gone, I’ma, chalkin em off |
Walkin up bombin on sight cause I’m through talkin to y’all |
Hands up loc I’m lit up, fed up, ready to bust, shakin em up |
Wettin em up, slangin these knuckles cameras I’m gettin em up |
Raised on the turf where we, slay for the turf |
And I’m the realest rider to walk the, face of this Earth |
Strapped you best to be, ain’t no standin next to me |
Checkin me, thought I warned you cowards about testin me |
Pressin me, see the game of pain, yo I’mma plug it |
I’m so rugged -- shhhh, I’m cold blooded |
Yeah, y’all know what time it is |
Y’all know how it’s goin down |
No surrender no retreat no takedown |
Beanie Mac cookin up the track |
That’s right, Snoop Dogg and Dub-C ridin in the back |
Make sure y’all know what time it is |
Huh huh, yeah, we gon' make this happen |
For everybody out there, the heat bangers, and headbangers |
Check this out — what’s crackin homey? |
All up in this be-i-itch! |