文本歌词

N.W.A、Snoop Dogg - Chin Check
Composed by：T2ya
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What the f**ks up Dre
You tell me you talk to Ren
I'm right here n***a
Release the hound
Bow wow wow
What what what what what
I'm a n***a wit an attitude thanks to y'all
And I don't give a f**k I keep it gangsta y'all
I'mma ride for my side in the CPT
God bless the memory of eazy-E
If it wasn't for me where the f**k you'd be
Rapping like the Treacherous three f**king cowards
I'd have seen Dre rocking parties for hours
And I'd have seen Ren f**king b***hes from howard
And I'd have seen snoop give away Eddie Bauer's
So f**k Jerry Heller and the white superpowers
This the s**t n***as kill for
They hear the villain n***as spitting with them n***a flows
F**k you hoes f**k you *a*s n***as too
Got something for you broke
These n***as wearing skirts like the pope
Who them n***as that you love to get
Who them n***as that you f**kin' with
Love to yell that we the s**t
The saga continues with the world's most dangerous group
Four deep in the coup
I'mma smoke where I wanna smoke f**k that
I'mma choke who I wanna choke f**k that
I'mma ride where I wanna ride f**k that
'Cause I'mma n***a for life so I'mma n***a 'til I diz-ie
I'mma smoke where I wanna smoke f**k that
I'mma choke who I wanna choke f**k that
I'mma ride where I wanna ride f**k that
'Cause I'mma n***a for life
So I'mma motherf**king n***a 'til I diz-ie
A pencil a pen or a glock
I'm the original subliminal subterranean
Titanium criminal minded swift
D-R-E with that f**k a b***h s**t
F**k a b***h
A couple of notes and get you hog-tied in rope
D**e like tons of coke cut-throat
You don't want the pistols to whistle
Candy paint Impala
I make hoes pop collars
God d**n hoes here we go again
F**king with Ren playing to win
He got the Coke and Hen-I got the juice and gin
Same s**t you was f**king with way back then
We keep it cracking from the acting to the jacking
G'ed up C'ed up motherf**ker blaze the w**d up
We all on deck fool so put your heat up
I stay on deck so me don't get wet
Look my n***a we can scatter like buckshots
Let's get together make a record why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
'Cause I'm tight as the night
I had to wipe activator off the mic in 1985
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N***as n***as biatch biatch
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We 'cause tragedy erratically
Systematically in your house without a key
How f**ked up that'd be
Gat'll be near your anatomy my form of flattery
Assault and battery
'Cause we coming with that street mentality
Straight west coast rider academy
Concrete n***a that's my reality
We tend to bust on n***as that get mad at me
Was it a b***h in the mix
Well it had to be
Lying tricks told them xxxxs I had a key
Hoes make the world harder than it have to be
Yeah that's right
I'mma smoke where I wanna smoke f**k that
I'mma choke who I wanna choke f**k that
I'mma ride where I wanna ride f**k that
'Cause I'mma n***a for life so I'mma n***a 'til I diz-ie
I'mma smoke where I wanna smoke f**k that
I'mma choke who I wanna choke f**k that
I'mma ride where I wanna ride f**k that
'Cause I'mma n***a for life
So I'mma muthaf**king n***a 'til I diz-ie
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