Vertaling: Snoop Doggy Dog. Hoof Doctor.
jus like a rosta And u know its M.O.B. live like a mobster Tell me how them project niggas live like the doctors Studied them projects niggas we got our doctorates
like a rosta And u know its M.O.B. live like a mobster Tell me how them project niggas live like the doctors Studied them projects niggas we got our doctorates
to the spot Yes, you are Toasting up, posting up And when we're done, we west coasting, love For shindo blowin' endo How much for the dog in the window
sign No use me trying to be lyin', I been trying to be signed Trying to be a millionaire, how I use two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor
, you say it's love, it is poison Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison Physicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison Doctors
Coming home like a letter bomb Cold was the storm That covered the night Call a doctor, call a ghost Put a fire into your bones Sic a dog on all you
on T.V. so I could be heard I said, 'Rocky, if you're out there, I think you're a nerd. "And I'll lick you and bury you like a dog turd!" I got kicked
And if you want to strike me down in anger Here I stand, I'm your man And if you want boxer I will step into the ring for you And if you want a doctor
're not so bright Flashing your stash ain't nothing new I'm gonna get ya, my pretty and your little dog too ?Make me rich?, your doctor said ?And if
now, right now) (Right now, right now, right now) Yeah, Gilla (Right now, right now, right now) (Right now, right now, right now) Yo, yo, dog, I'ma
but you not real I'm a dog, s*** I eat the food I steal Floors ain't dirty enough My game is like carryin' shotguns and 21 rough Doctor, I'm like the
-Motherfucker That's 1-800-,High-as-a-MOTHERFUCKER!! DOCTOR DOCTOR! Tell me how ya do it Spit hot shit like it ain't nuttin to it.. DOCTOR DOCTOR!
of my rear exhaust Redman, dog - something wrong, strong arm If I don't get (Chips) like Ponch and John You get slapped like Dee Barnes (Doctor), not
bucks sound, touchdown Your crew wanna punt now, pump-bloww Swimming trunks torn up from the huntdown Brakes lock 'em up now a rich bitch smack 'em up now a plucked out eyebrow down Naa dog
for this? Ha! I don't think so Yeah! Oh, listen to this We gonna come at ya Yo yo yo, all my niggas say, jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on
up in the motherfuckin' air And wave 'em, until y'all cash flows hit the pavement Fuck the B-X, I roll on fours like G-S Signed truly yours, Funk Doctor
