Nate Dog is killing me All my real Doggs still kick it wit me All my down hoes still trickin wit me All the true gangstas know Nate aint never loved no hoe All the hoodrats still shake it for me All my true fans still checkin for me All the real smokers know Nate aint passin nuttin but dope indeed... Real trees... Chronic leaves... No seeds... When I met you last night, baby Before - I blew yo mind, (blew-blew-blew your mind) I thought we had a chance, lady No more - now that Im sober you aint that fine Hmmm-hmmmhmmmm... Dont wanna treat you wrong Dont wanna lead you on Here baby, hit the bong while the west coast rolls along While we - still makin gangsta hits Youll be - still jockin gangsta dicks Damn girl you think you slick Somebody better get this biiitch, this biiiitch Xxplosives on repeat
Posted on: Fri, 15 Aug 2014 20:13:28 +0000
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