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letra de bitch niggaz ft. snoop dogg, hittman & six two - dr dre

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some good–ss weed

check it out dogg, this game is a motherf-ckin’ trip man
word on the streets
everybody always tryin’ to run up on me
hollerin’ about word on the street is dis n-gg- said dis
man, i don’t give a f-ck about what that n-gg- said man

that’s what’s wrong with you n-gg-z, you n-gg-z is just like b-tches
hoe–ss n-gg-z, talk too motherf-ckin’ much
(speak)
study your own, get your own yah’m sayin?
be independent n-gg-, b–tch

yeah
b-tch n-gg-z
(b-tch n-gg-z)
b-tch n-gg-z
(b-tch n-gg-z)

b-tch–ss n-gg-z
(biatch)
b-tch n-gg-z
(b-tch n-gg-z)
yeah i’m talkin about you
(biatch)
b-tch n-gg-z and you too
(biatch)

dogg, i meet mo’ b-tch n-gg-z than hoes, look here
and i really don’t know, but that’s just how it go
dogg, so many n-gg-z like to keep up sh-t
and just like a b-tch n-gg-z be talkin’ sh-t

smilin’ in my face and then they blast me in the back
n-gg-z stay strapped from way back, ’cause payback’ll
make n-gg-z wanna pop that sh-t
if you ain’t ready for the game n-gg- stop that sh-t
we rock that sh-t, my n-gg- dre, drop that sh-t

no mo’ talkin’, i’m walkin’ and i’m poppin’ the clip
glock on the hip, set-trippin’, dippin’ an’ sh-t
if you act like a b-tch
(n-gg-)
n-gg- you get smacked like a b-tch

b-tch n-gg-z, b-tch n-gg-z
(b-tch n-gg-z)

these n-gg-z don’t know what the f-ck is goin’ on
yo dogg, check it kick back
let me holla at these n-gg-z for a minute

straight off the streets of chaos and no pity
the aggravated, makin’ these punk muh’f-ckers hate it
compton is the city i’m from
can’t never leave the crib without a murder weapon

i can’t live my life on broke no mo’
and most of these fools ain’t sh-t but cutthroats
they smile in a n-gg- face and for what?
they got the game f-cked up, and want my thang f-cked up

i done learned a lot, seen a whole lot
the top notch n-gg-, i’m fiendin’ for that spot
now peep game on what six-deuce told me
these n-gg-z after yo’ paper, dr. d r e
(what?)

and these punk–ss hoes is lookin’ for dough
you gotta watch your homeboys, ’cause a n-gg- never know
oh, they’ll be around, but when yo’ paper get low
just like master p said, “there dey go, there dey go”
b-tch n-gg-z

stop scheamin’, and lookin hard
stop scheamin’, and lookin’ hard

b-tch n-gg-, a b-tch n-gg-
b-tch n-gg-, h-lla b-tch n-gg-
youse a b-tch n-gg-, motherf-cker b-tch n-gg-
a b-tch n-gg-, a b-tch n-gg-

i know yo’ type, so much b-tch in you, if it was slightly darker
lights was little dimmer my d-ck be stuck up in yo’ windpipe
you’d rather blow me than fight, i’m from the old school
like romey rome, homey yo, you owe me the right to slap you
like the b-tch that you are, that wanted to cap you
every since you was mad d-gg-n’ me with that b-tch in yo’ car

fool, who do you think you are? mr. big stuff
man, you sh-t on hit, get yo’ sh-t bust, plus
pistol-whipped, cover it up, use yo’ b-tch’s blush
mr. powder puff yo’, bark ain’t loud enough

i know chihuahuas that’s mo’ rah-rah
i have to laugh dre, i bet he take bubble baths
you don’t want no trouble with the aftermath staff, trust me
doggy dogg, diggy doctor plus me
no youse a busta slash hussy, soft as a hush puppy
must we break you down to estrogen most hated specimen’s
a b-tch n-gg-

attention all personnel
stop scheamin’, and lookin’ hard
stop scheamin’, and lookin’ hard

stop scheamin’, and lookin’ hard
stop scheamin’, and lookin’ hard
stop scheamin’, and lookin’ hard

stop scheamin’, and lookin’ hard
stop scheamin’, and
stop scheamin’, and lookin’ hard

- dr dre

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