To: Nate Dogg - Wänz, Warren G., Grynch

To: Nate Dogg - Wänz, Warren G., Grynch

Год
2020
Язык
`English`
Длительность
219400

Below is the lyrics of the song To: Nate Dogg , artist - Wänz, Warren G., Grynch with translation

Lyrics " To: Nate Dogg "

Original text with translation

To: Nate Dogg

Wänz, Warren G., Grynch

Let’s smoke a little bit

And drink a little bit

Let’s party all night

You better come on

Let’s smoke a little bit

And drink a little bit

Let’s party in the spirit

Of the Dogg, Nate Dogg

Smoke, Smoke

Pour out a little liquor

And have a gangsta party

Cause I miss my nigga

Six dudes sitting clean outside

No Auto-Tune, Nate Dogg in my ride

No Beegees, OGs in my ride

Hoodrats with tattoos screaming «eastside!»

Damn, cuz

I miss buddy love

Barbecue at King Park

In the memory of

The low low hitting switches

All my bitches

And three wheel motion

We west coasting

In the city by the sea

Call it 213

Nate D-O-double-G

On me

Uh, I’m all up in the party, just posted

Zoning out while the DJ playing west coast shit

Regulating the sound, it’s getting explosive

The barber make it bounce, just like a six-four switch

And cracking women, they gon' come

And plus the homies here cause otherwise it ain’t no fun

You feeling me?

The year, man you know these songs

Here’s another g-funk classic with the homie Wanz

You know we gone, hella folks blowing trees

Got a glass of 'yac (?) that this chick is pouring me

(?) and (?), shouts to Crytical and Warren G

Gotta say it one time, Nate Dogg, R.I.P

The game ain’t been the same since he passed away

So I play his records all the time to bring him back today

Voice unforgettable, forever so incredible

Still, nobody does it better, no

You know it ain’t a party until I step on the floor

Bottle in hand, plus I got a pocket full of that dro

We here to have a good time so you already know

If you got a chip on your shoulder, leave that shit at the door

You ain’t gon' fuck up my night, cause I ain’t having it, homie

Low tolerance for bullshit, you understanding me, homie?

Look here, roll up a smoke man, and pour you a drink

So you can get off in the spirit, dawg, and party with Nate

I feel honored to pay respect to a legend

And, uh, I believe all dogs go to heaven

A west coast pioneer and truly one of the best

Had a style of his own and stood out from the rest

If you from the west, throw your w’s high

Grab a drink, two-step, and move from side to side

And I think it’s about time we sparked one up in this bitch

So we can smoke a little bit while we drink a little bit

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