paroles de chanson Unsung Heroes - Snoop Dogg

This rap shit that went soft on niggas
You know the rest, LAX, take off on niggas
I'm talking lolos, a couple of cholos, la vida loco
Facts and a choco

Co-filtered through a machine
It made raw soup, not talking Raisin Bran
When he took two scoops
One sniffer turned him to a dog like Big Snoop
I know you hear me in your theory, we gon' poke holes
Two middle fingers in the air, yeah, that's the logo

No more TED talk, let the bread talk
OG Loud, nigga Kid Rock, city in the headlock
Birthdays was the worse days
No we sip gin and juice when we thirsty

Back on these beats, 'cause I could never be a nigga that had it
Lost it and end up back in these streets
Nuh-uh, so it's all money until I'm R.I.P
And in my city, nigga, I am he

Nigga, bon appetite
Time to fuck up the streets
Blowing big, Mr. Fuck the police
Dead presidents forgot to impeach, gang
Snatched crumbs out the mouth of the beast

I got power in these streets, big bars, boxer brief
A gang of dead P-R-E-Zs in these expensive fast jeans
Yeah, and I'm a beast off in them sheets
So if I pour, then I'm gon' squeeze