Текст песни My Buddy - Snoop Dogg , Luniz
Me
and
You
My
Buddy,
my
buddy,
my
buddy,
my
buddy
And
you
know
that
Me
and
You
My
Buddy,
my
buddy,
my
buddy,
my
buddy
Me
and
You
My
Buddy,
my
buddy,
my
buddy,
my
buddy
Me
and
You
My
Buddy,
my
buddy,
my
buddy,
my
buddy
Me
and
You
Who
can
fade
it,
two
assassins
up
on
the
mic
Blastin',
askin'
no
questions,
When
they
catch
you
in
a
gunfight
Kaboom!
We
still
mash
as
a
team
As
we
mash
for
our
dreams
Actin'
hood
niggas
for
green
It's
Dillinger,
forfillin',
Makin'
a
low
outta
killin'
Pullin'
scandalous
jeans
Forfillin
fantasy
dreams
Catch
me
on
a
Costa
Rica
With
a
island
full
of
weed,
money
and
bitches
On
a
boat
for
sweet
See
when
I'm
yellin'
International
help
me
No
colorlines
on
my
Ugly
and
fine
You
can
sell
me
I'm
glad
folks
think
the
same
way
as
I
do
Cause
I
stab
bitches
way
down
in
the
Bayou
Would
you
make
way
for
two
mo'
Fo'
blows,
like
you
have
hoes
Stamp
a
nation
wide
through
the
ghetto
Fore
youngsters,
Hennesy
sponsors
With
fore
youngsters
on
a
Quarter
of
the
map
now
I
do
I
spin
mayor
loot
and
khaki
suits
Nike's
and
cripsacks,
Wetsuits
and
leather
boots
I
block
niggas
twice
with
thighs
Buck
with
a
.45
Make
you
open
while
you
blast
at
the
parking
lot
What
you
speakin'
on
Wanna
go
through
it
Drink
a
lot,
made
from
fluid
Scrump
bitch,
don't
you
hear
the
music
My
buddy,
Daz
Dilly
and
Knubskully
You
will
be
thanked
With
you're
petty
pang
petty
What,
What,
What,
What
you're
livin
here
To
live
the
life
that
gangstas
do
(My
buddy,
my
buddy)
Check
it
out
No
bitch
ass
niggas,
no
funny
ass
hoes
Dogg
Pound
Gangstas
drippin'
in
low-lows
You
ain't
all
about
the
homies
You
besta
check
the
fault
Pencils,
playin'
niggas
in
the
crowd
style
Thinkin'
'bout
the
row
outta
town
With
the
heater
cock
bust
a
million
rounds
Dogg
Pound
internationals
Drippin'
off
fools
While
the
dock
can
bust
The
facility
touch
I
made
the
game
down
correct
And
kissed
my
belt
like
I
was
James
Brown
Spin
around
with
the
twist
on
the
ground
Turn
a
diss
in
the
pound
Dogg
Pound
live
around,
Niggas
hittin'
the
ground
Fuck
around
and
get
shot
up
I
tear
shit
up
You
can
ask
Puff
Let
M.C.'s,
Mary
J.
B.
and
Jodeci
About
that
nigga
Yuk
means
the
hardcore
You're
kicked
off
tour
For
piss
marking
on
the
hotel
floor
G
riders,
We
ride,
DP
ride
Get
the
mashin'
niggas
Or
the
mat
see
automatic,
Get
the
blastin'
niggas
Shakin'
nigga,
bankin'
nigga
Quit
the
heater
Stop
blankin'
niggas
I'm
jack
style
Surrounded
by
weed
smoke
See
me
and
my
peoples
in
the
club,
Thugged
up,
suited
in
steet
clothes
We
roll,
cut
dough
Cause
we
so
On
triple
gold,
see
hoes
With
weed
with
me
and
my
amigo
Who
did
that,
who
shitted
Who
spoke
on
the
ghetto
row,
You
Who
supa-dupu
flyyyyy
I
gave
it
to
the
test
players
I
will
come
back
Why
don't
you
meet
me
over
in
the
O,
Homie
Cause
when
I
get
there,
The
hoes
will
be
all
off
on
me
I
know
y'all
got
a
gang
of
bitches...
...Ha,
ha
And
like
fabulous
thangs
and
livin'
life
persutive
In
nights
machine
dippin'
With
a
pocket
full
of
c-notes
Cruise
the
block
with
a
9 lookin'
for
weed-o
And
oh
yeah,
who
got
the
gangsta
shit
Daz
and
Kurupt
and
Knumbskull
and
Yuk
for
shit
bitch
I'm
still
a
player,
pop
the
slinger
Ice-cream
and
[?]
Rockin'
Hillfiger
just
like
a
dada
I
rock
around
the
house
of
rockwilder,
Just
like
a
mobster
Time
to
clock
me,
Daz,
Kurupt
and
Knumb
in
the
Impala
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