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Utwór: Hey Ya'll

  • wykonawca: Eve
  • album: Eve-olution
  • wyświetleń: 1994

Yea Yea, Evie Eve
  And you know, you better know
    [Snoop Dogg]
  I keep some chuck's on my feet khakis on my legs
  Trunk full of funk nigga while im breaking bread
  Sliding through your system banging, bobbing heads
  Doing mines and I don't care what other niggaz saying
  They can pop it, but they can't stop it, boy I'm getting mine
  Selling clothes up in this bitch like Calvin Klein
  Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same time
  I'd be damned If I go back to jail for the same crime
  I'm to slick to get caught up in this dirty game
  I'm a scollar that make dollaz off the birdy game
  Crip hoping I got it popping on the Blvd.
  Man I ain't fucking with chevy's I got my own car
  D-O Double you don't wanna rumble, why you testing me
  Oh I know, you must be gone off them extacy
  Bad habits you better kick it before it get you loc
  And try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smoke
  Fo' sho!!
    (Chorus: Nate Dogg)
  Hey Y'all, doggs from East to West Coast
  All my doggs we could smoke, we 'bout to take some bank roll
  Everywhere that I go, man I see the same hoes
  I know they already know, yea we like it real raw
  Snoop, E-V-E and Nate Dogg
    [Eve]
  (uh-huh)These niggas got you head nodding
  And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing
  Known to do it, baby bubblin do 'chu dare stop it
  Love when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps
  ain't nothing to me, Got my nigga Snoop he been down
  As for my nigga Nate, shit he was in town
  created heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and loud
      Can't block me out I'm popping up Evie Eve, I'm upon your tv
  Ain't never stuck up off the freezyness
  Same bitch, same pitch nothing rediculous
  Want this brown girl I see you thug lick your lips
  Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl I need you for me
  Keep love on the both sides, we in the church
  On these niggas getting smoke ties, dominoe playing
  Up here praying that they legalize, but fuck it still choke top down
  Baby blowing smoke in the sky, come on
    [Chorus]
    [Eve]
  Now when you see me acting up in the club (it ain't nothin)
  Uh six fall up on dub's (it ain't nothin)
  Huh breaking up blueberry buds (it ain't nothing)
  And every hood showing nothing but love (it ain't nothing)
  Taste buds ain't the same, for the simple brain
  Should of never let me learn what millions really mean
  Yea I'm a simple girl, but really don't want simple things
  Keep real doggs close, hate cats with simple brains
  Not ready for the collision, stay up in your lane
  East coast, West coast, you still don't fuckin think
  Dedicate to you baby, keep your gangsta lean
    [Snoop Dogg]
  You gots to be my queen, cause I'm the Bigg king
  The one with the Bigg house with the Bigg things
  Sista Eve, you blessed the whole scene
  You're the queen of the team, with cream, you're so supreme
  A blessin in the skies, open up your eyes
  Me and you together shit, we gone collect the vibes
  Exercise, and go where we wanna go, stay fly
  Sho' and original, turn up your stereo
  Cause here we go, here we go
    [Chorus]
    It ain't nothing (4x)

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