Testo Nah, Nah... - E-40 feat. Nate Dogg
Testo della canzone Nah, Nah... (E-40 feat. Nate Dogg), tratta dall'album Loyalty & Betrayal
For real, uh
Oh boy, due to the graphic gang warrior festiveness of this program
Viewer discretion is advised
I promise you pimpin', I mean it
There's so many L-R-P's
Long range pimpin' jumpin' up on this track man, you underdig?
We spit these L-R-P's and we do this damn
Thing real tough like, you underdig?
So this a bad one, c'mon
The homies done made it, I'm so elated
Got all the playin', whoa
Now, now don't try to play me, just 'cause I'm faded
Don't think that I'm crazy, whoa (nigga fade, nah, no way, no how)
The Nate Dogg, one of my bank rollers to follow
Think she a cut from me, think she'll stand tall through it all
Think she a boost for me, steal me a pair
Of dun-dun-dun-duns from the mall (hell no)
Bear it all, pose naked in the camera store
You got a baby by me, I got a baby by you
What do you mean? I'll always be able to plug you
You tell me the lick, I'll tell you the suck
You'll be mad at each other but we still do
I do what I wanna do (wanna do)
Just 'cause I want to (well I want to)
Don't care too much about you (too much about you)
Hell no, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Ain't gonna chase you (uh-uh)
I'll wait until you want to (want to)
If not then I'll erase you (get up outta here)
You blow, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
I left the club staggerin' (staggerin')
Plastic handcuffed and lifted in a paddy wagon
In the holding cell, without a doubt
Yo mama put her house up to bail me out
If that ain't stickin' to the script
I'm her future son-in-law, he never gave her no lip
Uh, thought I wasn't
Loved you 'cause you was down when I was sprung
Sayin' this is for a gangsta
Girl, I wanna thank ya
Whenever it come in question, do you know?
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
While other niggas stankin'
Corners I be bankin' (straight bankin')
Money I be makin' (gettin' re-hats)
You blow, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
You was a newcomer, turned out by beer and wine
G-G hunter, mesmerized by my slime
I pop my collar one time (one time)
Got control of your mind (mind)
Never know, I'm sometimes in Kenneth Coles, thugged out
Never judge me by my clothes when it's a drought
I be rockin' C's and Vogues
Five times on the lookout for the po'-po'
Double G (Double G)
You don't wanna fuck me (wanna fuck me)
As heavy as can be (as can be)
Nate Dogg and 40 (Lonzarede)
We're from Beach to the Bay (Beach to the Bay)
Frisco to L.A. (L.A.)
Don't care what you say (what you say)
They all family (family)
Oh boy, what do you know, you know?
Yeah, straight game, you underdog? Oh boy, uh
Yeah, we stay doin' this, you underdig?
Please believe that part of the game, oh boy, uh
Battlecat on the track, oh boy, please relate, uh
Sick Wid' It Records, oh boy, please relate
We stay doin' this, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Oh boy, spit it pimpin', please relate, uh, oh boy
E-Feezy, yeah, Nate D
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Writer(s): Earl T. Stevens, Nathaniel Hale, Kevin Gilliam, Harry Palmer
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