Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Sweat It, artist - Tha Dogg Pound. Album song Cali Iz Active, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.06.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Don't Sweat It |
Can somebody say the West coast? |
Heheheh, it’s time to get gangsta one time my nigga |
Larenz, bring that shit in for me cuz |
Yeah… you are now about to witness |
The strength, of gangsta music, BEOTCH! |
Oh yeah, this is what we does cuz |
So all you imitators, get back! |
Get back! |
Make room for the dope dealer, pimp and the gangsta |
I’m a Dogg, baby girl that’s my nature |
Don’t be a stranger, get your head knocked off |
Just for bein scary on the contrary what I posess is necessary |
From the scratch whip it up, baking soda, yola |
It’s real here homey and I come from the shoulder |
I’m a Dogg Pound original, subliminal criminal |
It goes me bein an individual, so invisible |
And sensible, thinkin that your shit get thought up |
Now you’re in a world of heat, that’s when you’re caught up |
Brought up around marks and busters |
Ain’t no G’ness, this is the reason why I kept it |
Daz Dilli', mac milli' stay on deck |
With a proper dose, got to connect — you know it’s West coast |
Home of the gun smoke, now you know |
So get your vest homeboy cause we 'bout to blow |
O.G. |
don’t sweat it, on the real don’t sweat it |
I swear they gon' get it, I swear they gon' get it |
I don’t know why they said it, but they never shoulda said it |
Shoot 'em in the face and leave they ass half-headed |
Shells embedded, read it, red it |
Lead it, wet it, get it… |
Doctors can’t save him from gettin it |
D.P.G.C. |
nigga don’t ever fo’get it |
Fuck what they said and fuck what you heard |
Dogg Pound Gangsta, nigga that’s the word |
Act like you know us, I know you do |
Back, all in your face like BOO~! |
The iller killer like Thrilla in Manilla |
The D-Roc keep snow like caterpillar |
Seems you better duck when the ooh heat rollin |
«Anybody killa» mean everybody DEAD |
Get that, for what it’s worth |
Big guns, big funds represent this turf (L.B.C.) |
Some scream the West but don’t rep it right |
So when it’s time to step they come steppin light |
If they step at all, pow |
Lead slide through they thinkin cap, they fall |
What you was thinkin cap? |
With all that gangsta fantasy in your stinkin rap |
Nigga, Kurupt — Kurupt’s beyond the stars |
Ever since 17 when I was liftin cars |
Came in this motherfucker just to see who you are |
I’m sturdy as mountains, rhymes float like canoes |
Rivers and fountains, I’m high as eagles |
Dogg Pound Gangstas livin life illegal |
You want the 9, the K or the Eagle |
Either one you choose, niggas liftin out they shoes |
Prayin mayne, it’s a war to step in the door |
Tentacles stretch across the wall and floor |
I’m. |
I’m. |
I’m off that white arviendo |
I silence your homies and shatter your windows |
Take a look at my secret window |
Cause I got a secret your life depend on |
Kurupt, Young Hannibal |
My mind got me feelin like firin iron |
Wa-oooh, wa-ooohooh-ooh-ooh |
Wa-oooh, wa-ooohooh-ooh-ooh |
Wa-oooh, wa-oohhooh-ooh-ooh |
Wa-oooh, wa-oohhooh-ooh-ooh |