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INTERPRÉTATION
Snoop Dogg
Chant
Dat Nigga Daz
Chant
George McCrae
Artiste samplé
Slave
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Snoop Dogg
Composition
Andre Romell Young
Paroles/Composition
Calvin Broadus
Paroles/Composition
Danny Webster
Paroles/Composition
Harry Wayne Casey
Paroles/Composition
Mark Adams
Paroles/Composition
R Turner
Paroles/Composition
Rick Finch
Paroles/Composition
Steve Arrington
Paroles/Composition
Steve Washington
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris "The Glove" Taylor
Ingénierie de mixage
Dr. Dre
Production
Ulrich Wild
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Hahaha, I'm serious, nigga
One of y'all niggas got some bad motherfuckin' breath
(Oh, man) aye, baby, aye, baby, (shit) aye, baby
Get some bubblegum in this motherfucker or somethin'
Aye, nigga, get somethin' to eat, dog
Aye, nigga, study long, study wrong, nigga
With so much drama in the L-B-C
It's kinda hard being Snoop D-O-double-G
But I, somehow, some way
Keep comin' up with funky-ass shit like every single day
May I, kick a little something for the G's (yeah)
And, make a few ends as (yeah) I breeze, through
Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin'
'Cause my momma ain't home
I got bitches in the living room gettin' it on
And, they ain't leavin til' six in the mornin' (six in the mornin')
So, what you wanna do?
Shit, I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the doors
But (but what?) we don't love them hoes (yeah)
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Now, that, I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this types of shit, happens all the time
You got to get yours, but fool I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin' to the D-O-G
I got the cultivating music that be captivating he
Who listens, to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
And get to mackin' to this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?)
She used to be the homeboy's lady (oh, that bitch)
80 degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, 'cause you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
Biatch, I'm just
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Later on that day
My homie Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
Shit, this ain't no joke
I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now
But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'
Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton
To serve me, not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin' up off the cot
Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes, I'm out the door
And I'll be
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Biatch
(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Biatch
(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Writer(s): Richard Finch, Andre Young, Mich Hansen, Harry Wayne Casey, D Webster, M Adams, R Turner, S Arrington, S Washington
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