paroles de chanson Alwayz Into Somethin' - The D.O.C.

Nineteen ninety-mothafuckin'-one
NWA's back in this mothafucker, yo
Takin' out all you comercialized-ass niggaz
And we on this laid back track
And we doin' this one kinda smooth
So what you gon' do, Dre?

Kick it and so on, let the shit flow on
Because I need somethin' to go off on
The mothafuckin' D-R-E servin' a death wish
So I'mma hit you like this

Early in the mornin' hop into the B-N-Z
I got 44 wayz o' gettin' paid
Sittin' in my lap as I roll off the Compton blocks
To scoop up Ren I heard shots

One, two, three, then I see the nigga
Hop in the Benz and it was Ren on the mothafuckin' trigger
He got in the Benz and said
"Dre, I was speakin' to your bitch O'Shey"

And as we roll on, I seen the patrol on creep
So we got ghost before they beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo
Hoppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C

I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry, see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid throughly
I start takin', makin' sure my shit is steady bumpin'
A nigga alwayz into somethin'

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck them mothafuckin' police
'Cause they sweat a jellah down and them kick him in his mothafuckin' balls
God, some police fuck them
Come down and sear 'em

I heard a dope beat
Somebody told me to buck dead
But if Dre didn't do it, I can't fuck with it
NWA is like a mix, a fix, a trix, real niggaz with big dicks

You're takin' a chance when you think that
Talkin' under your breath won't lead to young death
Fuckin' up shit and shit by the killin'
For a nigga labled as bein' a mothafuckin' villain

But you don't know me, a record can't tell ya
How so many prayed I'd be a mothafuckin' faliure
Real niggaz got a hat-top breakin'
I hooked up with three more niggaz and started makin'

Funky-ass shit for your system
Might sound nice so it makes you wanna listen to a
Sample of a ruthless organization
But you don't want the confrontation

Real niggaz don't play
Yella, Eazy, me and the nigga, nigga Dre
Yo, alwayz makin' sure that my shit is steady pumpin'
A nigga alwayz into somethin'

Bumboclot, look at that bitch walking down the mothafuckin' street
Don't you know the Admiral? Wanna hold my dick and then, because that bitches booty is so
Na-na-na-na-na-na-nasty

Yeah, the world's most dangerous group definitely in this mothafucker
Sendin' a shout-out to all the bitches out there
Yo, you can get in the pick-up and suck the dick up till you hiccup
You know what I'm sayin'

Yo, cuz I'm a nigga for life and I realy don't give a fuck
I'm goin' for mine every time I see a fuckin' softy
Punk strong as coffee
A nigga like that best to back up off me

Yo, cuz these are the dayz and the times of the real nigga
False niggaz, NWA'z toss niggaz
And that's on the real cuz I'm a nigga that killz
Again and again, so tell 'em what's up, Ren

If I'm not into nothin' I don't feel right
So I grab the nine n' the clip and go to murder mothafuckaz at night
Because I start to fiend
From sittin' in a cell where the crime was too tragic, it couldn't make bail

So now they gotta hold me
And listen to rehabilitation over and over
Sayin' they told me
But I don't give a fuck cuz I know my shit is pumpin'
A nigga alwayz into somethin'

Nineteen ninety-one and NWA get the job done
Admiral Dancehall gonna send this to the tailor and the girl fi lick mi dick