Dead Man Walkin` — текст песни (Snoop Dogg)

*Also On Tha Doggfather (Tear `Em Off) Me & My Doggz*

(Snoop Dogg)
I was sittin at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio, I was gettin thinner
My nigga Spanky-Loc was playin basketball
And my niggas in the backyard, y`all about to squab my Doggz
Dirty Red gets CREAM, it`s a good scheme
But you know it`s all a part of the Corleone team
I squabble...Friday cos that`s what I do
Dogg Pound for life nigga, uhh thought you knew
But you didn`t, you think I`m kiddin nigga, my Doggz scrap
They get down for theirs, bring em right to the back
Hit the gate don`t wait and ask the homey Nate
He gotta pit named Tiny mobbin behind him
Now they`ve got Michael Corleone
Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho assassin
He likes to smash on, uhh
And ain`t no need to reach for heat cos you can`t get your blast on
Doggz we keep em, busters we sweep em
And when it`s time all my Doggz`ll bite your momma
We leave you niggas on stuck in paws
And I`ma dedicate this one to my Doggz
Remember that pit, the one I had named Petey
Uhh, she got killed so I didn`t need him
Uhh, it`s like that, what about Sweetie?
He got killed too (damn) so I didn`t need him
It`s a cold thang but it`s a cold game
But when you wit a Corleone name it`s a cold thang
Cold name, cold game ya got ta get down
Cuz if you don`t then you can`t represent the Pound
Now it`s like a sport
And if I get caught I`m right back in court
So I gots ta keep it on the DL and don`t yeezell
But you know I gots tha pitbulls for seezell
So if you want one, get one, holla at`cha boy quick
Cuzz I`ma be on the lookout for the sell-to-dem pigs
Ask my little homey Technique
I `came Scarface, Corleone killers, baby boy OG
The homey Tray Deee I give him rock seat
But the rest of the pits they rollin wit me
We`re layin low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the Gambinos
Ma bark and she`ll spark up some shit real quick
Just last week y`know what? She bit the shit out of me
Man this bitch is a trick, I had to get cold feet
To get the bitch up off me
And I can`t tame her and I can`t blame her
That`s why I had to name her the top Dogg gamer
Man, it`s a shame-uh nigga got love for y`all
But I got more love for my motherfuckin Doggz
It`s just....

(Chorus)
Me & my Doggz (sick em), me & my Doggz (sick em)
(Beware, beware) Me & my Doggz

(Snoop Dogg)
Now when it comes to my Doggz they stay fly like geese
But as for me I`m Snoop Dogg I`m soopafly like Priest
I unleash my Doggz then I tilt my brim
I`m bout to trip off Locko cos he go taken my swim
I think cos my CREAMy low, get back to the pound
He gon` be itchin like hell to put the bite on the clown
And when you look with the frown he gon` get like 1-2
And ain`t a damn thang that your ass can do
I think it`s cos he lost his big homey Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and gangbanged OP
And leave your ass red and yeah half-Dead
He`s a damn fool, he`ll jack you for pants leg
Don`t beg you`re dead, and don`t dare show fear
Young gangsta fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head
And all the kid do was cry like a bitch
His life was a pit and mine`s in the shit

(Chorus)
(Beware, beware)
(Sick em) It`s just me & my Doggz
I keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard



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