paroles de chanson Absolutely - 213
--Snoop
Dogg--
Me
and
Nate
Dogg
were
so
funky
fresh
We
fell
off
into
a
club
to
try
to
pop
it
to
Daz
A
lil'
Moet
to
go
with
the
way
I'm
dressed
A
seven-piece
outfit
with
a
mink
vest
Couple
of
ladies
skating
waiting
on
some
info
Them
white
boys
in
the
back
got
the
indo
With
a
hookup,
a
hundredd
dollars
for
a
half
ounce
I
got
to
hit
it,
get
it
and
bounce
So
right
back
to
the
place
that
I
started
from
Get
back
hell
yeah
I'm
hardly
done
Write
that
on
your
motherfucking
izzass
So
hold
up
your
glass
and
let's
make
a
lil'
tizoast
We
brag
and
boast,
zig-zag
and
smoke
and
keep
a
big
bag
of
dope
We
hold
down
the
VIP
wherever
we
sit
Nigga
don't
get
mad
if
your
ho
with
me
--Nate
Dogg--
I'm
not
absolutely
positive
or
absolutely
sure
I'm
not
out
to
talk
bad
about
your
baby
I'm
just
tyring
to
be
completely
sure
You
wanna
hang
with
us,
gotta
hang
with
us
Take
ya
ass
to
the
floor
I'm
trying
to
game
a
bit,
sound
rediculous
Hope
the
ho
is
not
yours
--Snoop
Dogg--
Dancing
and
wining
and
dining
a
bitch
We
humping
bumping
and
grinding
the
shit
Nothing
else
to
do
now
but
to
leave
the
club
So
we
can
rub-a-dub-dub
in
my
nigga
Nate
hot
tub
Then
we
can
grub
on
some
barbeque
That
my
Uncle
Rio
hooked
up,
so
call
your
crew
10,
11,
12,
or
13,
all
of
them
bitches
they
belong
to
her
team
It's
so
supreme
you
love
my
scheme
The
way
I
got
baby
bringing
Daddy
all
the
cream
Yep,
and
that's
the
first
step
And
once
you
get
that,
nigga
ya
got
that?
Pump
that
shit
and
fill
up
my
cup
and
mack
that
bitch
with
the
big
ol'
butt
Don't
play
with
it
- sway
with
it
And
if
it's
cool
with
you,
shit
you
know
I'm
okay
with
it
(Chorus
- Nate
Dogg)
Right
back,
baby
girl
I
know
you
like
that
You
try
to
hide
it
but
you
get
Right
back,
come
on
over
for
a
nightcap
Yes
even
though
I'm
with
the
right
trap
Tell
your
man
that
you'll
be
right
back
Even
though
we
only
just
met
Make
sure
you
don't
forget
the
Jim'
pack
I'm
not
absolutely
positive
or
absolutely
sure
I'm
not
out
to
talk
bad
about
your
baby
I'm
just
tyring
to
be
completely
sure
You
wanna
hang
with
us,
gotta
hang
with
us
Take
ya
ass
to
the
floor
I'm
trying
to
game
a
bit,
sound
rediculous
Hope
the
ho
is
not
yours
(Chorus)
--Warren
G--
Shouts
out
to
the
thugs
that
be
back
in
the
club
And
of
course
lil'
mama
who
be
backing
it
up
We
be
the
ones
back
in
the
Cut'
smoking
Cognac
in
the
cup,
we
be
stroking
After
the
club,
same
routine,
roll
two
13s
Since
her
front
clean
yahknowimean?
Tight
jeans,
ice
bling,
no
ring,
no
thang
Show
off,
show
her
Nate
can
sing
Show
her
how
my
team
do
our
thi-dang
And
how
we
keep
Latrell
Sprewells
sprinning
I'm
all
hood
so
the
Chucks
stay
on
It's
all
good
we
can
do
it
'til
the
break
of
dawn
(Chorus)
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