Puffin' on Blunts and Drankin' Tanqueray [*]歌词

[00:03.58]Dr. Dre:Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:04.63]Yo yo, let's do this shit
[00:07.15]"I thought I thaw a puddy tat"
[00:09.42]You's a punk-ass n***a
[00:11.22]Yo, yeah
[00:13.02]Yo, Death Row's in the motherf**king house
[00:16.23]Wrecking shit you know what I'm saying
[00:18.49]This is Dr. Dre in the motherf**king house
[00:22.51]Yo, I got my homeboys in the house
[00:26.53]Tha Dogg Pound's definitely in here, yeah
[00:30.68]I got my n***a Kurupt ready to wreck some shit
[00:34.06]Yo, you know what else I got in the house?
[00:36.28]Yo, so diggi-Daz step up on that ass
[00:39.90]Yeah, guess what's in here?
[00:42.15]My homegirl Rage, I said my homegirl Rage
[00:47.17]Yeah, the lyrical motherf**king murderer's in here
[00:51.87]Yo my n***a Glove behind the boards
[00:54.88]Yo dropping that funky-ass bassline, yeah
[00:59.42]You know, you know there's a lot of punk-ass n***as out there
[01:02.97]A lot of punk-ass b***hes out there
[01:05.76]Yo you wanna write names?
[01:07.56]Yo that n***a Eazy-E, he's a punk-ass b***h, really though
[01:12.44]Yo that n***a Tim M-U-T, he's a punk-ass biatch, biatch
[01:19.50]You know what I'm saying
[01:20.63]Oh, oh, oh Luke, I didn't forget about you, biatch
[01:24.73]Really though
[01:25.89]Yo, Death Row's in the motherf**king house
[01:28.56]Running the 9-3, you know, yeah
[01:32.01]But right about now
[01:33.53]There's a little freestyle session going on, in the studio
[01:38.03]We just kicking back getting f**ked up and all
[01:40.20]You know, puffing on a few blunts
[01:42.46]Drinking on a little bit of that Tanqueray, Tanqueray
[01:45.55]Yeah Tanqueray's definitely in the house
[01:48.45]You know what I'm saying
[01:49.89]Cause I'm feeling it baby
[01:51.64]I'm feeling it, really though
[01:53.71]So-a, right about now, aiyyo Rage
[01:56.49]Yo Rage, yo run that shit G
[01:58.89]Lady of Rage:Always and forever, forever and always
[02:01.98]The rhythm will flow from now and through all days
[02:04.21]As long as the sun shines
[02:05.39]As long as Eisenhower's on the dime
[02:07.44]Yo, I'll be kicking the rhyme
[02:09.04]One time for your mind, your soul, your body
[02:11.63]The OG's on the side of me
[02:13.06]Smooth as E & J, hard as Bacardi
[02:14.88]Smacking those yaddy-yacks ducks that keep quacking
[02:17.14]Hens that are cackling, end up crackling
[02:19.57]Under the heat, the pressure from the one that's deffer
[02:23.08]Egyptian ruler, call me Cleo or Nefertiti, yes indeedy
[02:27.11]Got the eyes that are beady, body from Tahiti
[02:29.85]Voice of the wind lyrics, blow
[02:32.14]Chills up your spine I send, so
[02:34.68]All thoughts in your mind drop 'em yo
[02:37.33]You came in the front but you'll be kicked through the back door
[02:39.96]If you try to step, try to come incorrect
[02:42.48]Try to play the left, try to start a mess
[02:45.06]Try to cause a fuss, try to raise a ruckus
[02:47.63]Huh, you'll end up ashes to ashes, dust to dust
[02:50.59]A busta, you musta been buggin on drugs
[02:52.99]And alcohol back off, all a y'all, up against the wall
[02:56.38]Spread em, Doggs - go get em
[02:58.23]Hand-cuff em and stuff em, cold shut em, don't let em
[03:00.95]Utter a word, not to mother or Herb
[03:03.29]If you try you die, visions blurred, speech slurred
[03:05.75]Served with a cherry on top
[03:08.64]Rage in effect I just begun to rock
[03:10.98]Yeah rock on witcha bad self (Rage)
[03:14.22]Rock on witcha bad self (Rage)
[03:16.62]Rock on witcha bad self (Rage)
[03:19.30]Rock on witcha bad self
[03:21.02]Dat N***a Daz:Yo, I'm Dat N***a Daz who packs a tre-8 slug
[03:23.87]A true n***a from the hood and the Pound gives love
[03:26.26]You see n***as wanna be down but never came around
[03:29.05]So back up off my nuts and stop sweating the Pound
[03:31.42]You see, n***as get broke off like 1, 2, 3
[03:34.14]Cause I'm the D-A to the, D-A- to the Z
[03:36.81]Now G'z pay attention to this young ass mack daddy
[03:39.80]In a Caddy, had he
[03:41.45]Not known about the city where the n***as hang around
[03:44.28]So I roll em up, and hit em up with the motherf**king Dogg Pound
[03:47.24]Kurupt:I'm rough and rugged, and up to do dirt
[03:49.69]I'm from the Dogg Pound n***a so I'm putting in work
[03:52.10]I'm no joke, who the f**k you trying to provoke
[03:54.73](1-8-7) It's cold how his ass got smoked
[03:57.28]I don't drink no f**king V-S-O-P
[03:59.77]I drink a motherf**king O.G. Olde E
[04:02.32]I'm from the clique that be kicking the gangsta shit b***h
[04:05.08]Real n***as real G'z with real big dicks
[04:07.63]I hit em up with the Pound, so what you wanna throw up
[04:10.49]Claiming you're cocaine or cavi when you blow up
[04:13.10]Know what, the Pound's in the motherf**king house
[04:15.54]Back again we try to get high as we can
[04:18.19]Dr. Dre, be kicking fat rhymes and produce, and kick shit
[04:21.38]I gets more wicked than Beetlejuice
[04:23.31]Motherf**kers get battered, so scatter before I keep you
[04:25.81]Hostage, a n***a hostile like the grim reaper
[04:28.52]So, I'm coming from my hood, what hood
[04:30.90]You really like to know, wouldn't you, I thought you knew
[04:33.54]Motherf**ker don't you know I'm stranded on the Row
[04:35.91]I take a look into the crowd kick a style a flow
[04:38.45]I'm mashing, motherf**kers get murdered for asking
[04:41.14]Relax kid, you're rollin' with a f**king assassin
[04:43.67]I last did dirt the other day
[04:46.03]Portray, the role of a G, from the D-O double G
[04:49.06]P-O-U-N-D, Pound so bow bow motherf**kin' marks
[04:51.82]The execution starts, when the Chronic is sparked
[04:54.18]I'm like Barkley, rough and rugged, but raw like Rawhead
[04:56.87]Rex, I flex murderous rhymes to leave you all dead
[04:59.44]What's said is what's said, it's already spoke
[05:02.60]The dead is the dead I ain't no f**kin' Joke
[05:05.11]I murder motherf**kers as a hobby
[05:07.07]One of my idols Ain't No Joke, so why in the f**k should I be
[05:09.81]Fly me, to the Bahamas, ruff rhymer, drama's
[05:12.80]What you're kicking, wicked is how I'm-a
[05:14.93]Approach you, the locster, who's quick to up and smoke you
[05:17.42]You're looking like a smoker, grinning like the joker
[05:20.08]I yoke you from da back like a b***h talking shit
[05:22.59]Cause a b***h ain't shit but a ho and trick, on my dick
[05:25.00]Flip, lets take a trip to the Dogg Pound
[05:27.33]Fools tried to punk me when I was young, but I'm a hog now
[05:29.99]And I gets respect and I step with a Tec 9
[05:32.47]Ready to put somethin' up in that ass so you respect mine
[05:35.01]Fool, Death Row ain't Lynchin and the Pound ain't Mobbin
[05:38.11]We all don't give a f**k, run in your crib and start robbing
[05:40.60]Throbbing, I'll break a n***a down in the 90's
[05:43.22]Maxing at the Pound wit my doggs is where you'll find me, beeotch
[05:48.43]Dr. Dre:Heell yeaah
[05:51.83]You n***as can't fade this shit, you know what I'm saying
[05:54.96]Death Row's in the motherf**kin' house
[05:57.39]The Dogg Pound's definitely in here, you knowhatI'msayin
[06:01.36]And ay yo yo yo yo yo, you n***as can't **** with this
[06:05.54]So don't even try it
[06:06.67]Stay in the studio all you want, stay in the studio all you want
[06:09.58]Cause you can't f**k with this, see ya
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