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Nate Dogg

The Hard Way

 

The Hard Way


[Intro: (Nate Dogg)]
[Cough] How much money do you have, baby?
Count it out, count it out.
Oh no, a-ain't no marriage in this,
she too broke.

[Verse 1: (Nate Dogg)]
One to the two to the three to the four
When you see the big dog, Give the doggy his bone
Couple fucking lines and they're mind is blown
I'm just making sure the fucking mic was on (1,2... 1,2)
Big Dick Willy standing next to you
After meeting me, ain't nothing you won't do
You like the crazy sexy little things I do (Like a)
Smoking weed while I'm sexting you [cough, cough]
Nigga's won't [?] so I r'ic r'ic row
Nigga's won't bust cuz they ain't that poor
Take the hottest nigga's girl cuz I'm just that cold
Nigga's talk shit so I s-st-stole
Now a nigga calling on my cellular phone
Mad at a nigga cuz his couchie is gone
Mad Dogging me like his bitch ain't grown
Had a bad bitch but her hair wasn't combed
I really didn't need her so I let her go
Even though I could've stomped a nigga, word is bond
I keep saying to my self, "I got a million hoes"
Plus, she really wasn't worth it so I just moved on.

[Verse 2: (Armed Robbey)]
Who wanna get it?
When I grab the mic, I give it.
100% Every fucking time when I spit it.
I dropped a load and got ya'll thinking that I shitted, (Ooohweee)
[?], If it's funky then I did it.
My style is rough, full of bumps and dibits.
Ya'll be talking, I think, while I live it.
I visit some cheap hotels, most exquisite,
Travel like a P-Ball player moving his pivot.
Where the pirate of Philly cap? It was fitted. (Nigga)
Forever to the streets, I'm commited.
My business of being number one, is real vivid.
Ya'll know the truth even though you won't admit it. (Nah man)
You got a problem on our ride, you better quit it.
I'm ludacris, I throw a bow like I'm Riddick.
And watch the blood go down from your head from when I split it.
And guarantee that when I'm charged with it... I'm a quit it.

[Verse 3: (Xzibit)]
Xzibit, made from the best up in the Universe.
I bust first and make the crowd disperse.
The worst thing you ever seen in your life,
Like seeing a pregnant bitch buy rocks and hit the pipe.
It ain't like I have tried to tell ya. (shhh)
Misery love company, keeping the wrong company brings failure.
I got a billion lies to tell ya.
Cuz ya'll can't handle the truth, here's the proof
Nobody sings better than Nate (Heeey Ohhh)
It's a mistake when you hate and disrespect the golden state.
I go straight for the jugular vein.
Who got game like a castrated man that you cannot hang.
And having no nuts is a fucked up thing.
Get your head outta you're ass and use your brain.
It's a short ride to the top and a long way down.
Roll it up, take a few puffs, and pass it around.

[Chorus: (Nate Dogg)]
I like that ass, so back it up (Heeey Ohhh)
If the boys start acting up
Give them what they want (Hey Oh, Hey Oh)
What they want (Hey Oh)
they want (Hey Oh)
they want ([3x:] Hey Oh)
You know all day we be giving it up (Heeey Ohhh)
Big drawers, Big Dreams, we be living it up
Give them, what we want. (Hey Oh, Hey Oh)
Won't stop now, we'll never stop ([x3:] Hey Oh)
[2x:] Heeey Ohhh, Hey oh, hey oh, hey oh, hey oh, hey oh, hey oh.

feito

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