We Came To Rock Ya Body feat. E-40, Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, Nate Dogg, & Daz Dillinger

歌詞

Peace The 213 The 7 off 7 The 4 when the ride got off. [Snoop Doggy Dogg] It be the main did they I'm bout to get in Used to be situp, not Tito Have a couple babies, now let her get up If we prayed and respected by big and the little Riddle by the stock exchange rockgame Get close for a dose with the West-Coast chopgame Nickie but don't cuttie Only water in the clip for DPG I had to fuck with Uhhh, Uhhh, Follow that clap, we got dope in My nigga Snoop got some hoes in Uhhh, Uhhh, Seen her for some black sauce in gripping secret Can't wait till we get them butt naked We act so bad up in the spot Dre be overworked Cocaine go bid your prize Bitches pay the prize Why in the hell are you so ignorant? Why is your slang so a little? [Chorus: x2] We came to rock your body, rock your soul We came to rock your body, rock your soul (Yeah, and it's like that) Hoes Menoles you can come from everywhere I ya, gotta put these keys in a pot, Boss playa, playa Check this plot Cause don't miss my whole act Suga T paper, cause Suga T did that It's so simple to make it happen More paper to keep the scratch Bin off the hurricane, chillin' and relaxin' Till the shit I'll keep it bumpin' and humpin' just like a droptop Will it ever quit, will it ever stop For reward in the jet shot sugar Dogg Pound Can make it with my homie Get you bleed into Oaktown Cause I get sick with it And they don't why Cause I get sick with it Because they singin' for fly (Word) A lot of Niggas they know it The Niggas got big respect It ain't till the tape in your deck Cause the Nigga that pops Till the Nigga can't pop no mo' Straight herbin' on the Indo From my hood to yo hood Ain't lettin bustas figure up If y'all Niggas strap I'm your plug The call me D-Shot, the shot taller, A.k.a. livin' in the boss baller [Chorus] I'm all original base Pore last Detroit Still get decisions Then I flip from Troy Hit the brownie tracks Smokes big with feds Low in hell stoke Got a game in back See I'm in with Bin and lil' Joe be caught But I'm about to make me (?) I hit 'em five times make her feel comfort Took her to the mall then she robbed and sorted One day, I was sippin' through the hood I did all my homies And it was all turned good I'm Kurupt, to have bitch really cold chillin' Blue from the forts that soon, straight dealin' With so much cash, it's seen funny Been there and done it Everything you see and ever wanted I'm Kurupt, peace me up a piece of the pie We can try to make it right and the pimps to ride Who's the man, (?) With my suave, the world wide homicidal plan Too many stressed in here I'm bout to touch my loot The fucking dogg on where the only things to own and shoot And he's a dogg and the room is wet And the Nigga like me tired in worst day I be rhymin' to fuck a mic since the first day My eyes open wide I finally realize it's the way to get paid [Chorus x2]