Bring Back That G... 歌词
Bring Back That G.. - Kurupt
Ride ride rough ride on ride on
Roll on roll on what what what
Ride on ride on roll on
Ni**a what what what what Ride on
This is the game you wanna spit to a ni**a
Let a ni**a know it's all right cascades
And G'z stompin' on niggas like parades
Escapades and charades played when the stampede
Stopped
And it continuously
Young Gotti seen so many bodies
Drop fours hop classics and drastic measures
Principle's a pleasure and penal endeavors
Whatever the case whatever case it's caught on a chase
When a chase it began in the facial of race
Me and Fred he make beats I make rhymes
And Snoop he controls and calculates
Impervious moves the Pound Pentagon
Wit a pistols I holla where the gangstas' at
Daz poppin' his collar ni**a sweet and sour
Pop Chucks and collars
Rollin' through the streets in my '84 Impala
Holla holla if you wanna we gon' run it from the co'na
It's the killa California ya see
I do it to ya 'cause I know ya screw it you do up tryna do
Us
But you can't because you lovin' this beat
We dump dump to make you pump pump
We comin' wit the heat to make ya trunk bump
Freddy said he had a whole a gritty down to go steady
And stick up Eddie for his fedy
And bring it all back to daddy
I want bread cheese now put it on the patty
Knick knack style kick back and flip files
In the verge and now listen here honey child
Bow wow do ya now how ya like it doggystyle
Smile and grinnin' sippin' on some gin'n
Roll wit a cap and y'all strapped in
Once ya back in it's straight mackin' I keep it crackin'
This is how we all get down
Bring back that G sh*t fo' me
This is how we all get down
Bring back that G sh*t fo' me
This is how we all get down
Bring back that G sh*t fo' me
This is how we all get down
Bring back that G sh*t fo' me
I know I slept you kept ya finna fetch you
Snatch you back too slapped you and rapped too
The vacuum sat 'chu and rat packed you act two
Now what must I do
To get you back to the way is used to see
DPG C'ology
I'm not talkin' 'bout chemistry or biology
This G-ology you feelin' me
Niggas be killin' me and willin' me
Silly he thinkin' y'all gon' smash on me
Blast on me the audacity
I'll take ya back to the ol' school
And let ya cut class wit me
Get some a** wit me
Then get us somethin' to drink
And let you sip out the same glass as me
And now you feelin' like a killa
And it was all over w**d and a tall can of Miller
Illa kill a ni**a like a flea
Big Snoopy D O double gizzle
Way off tha hizzle my nizzle
I hit niggas and b**ches if you f**k wit my mental
'Cause I'm a killa and stick release ya pop like a pimple
If you don't got my money I suggest you run
'Cause the Gold Loc he do you like a 20 or done
Ain't no fun the way I play ni**a I plays fo' keeps
No details you've just been sweeped to sleep
Locations directions not even a trace
B**ch I doubt it if ya body get found like waste
In the alley killa Cali 'cause Eastside is Crips
Never slip set trip and smoke chronic dip cuz
This is how we all get down
Bring back that G sh*t fo' me
This is how