Space Boogie歌词
作词 : Brown, Hale, Nassar
Yeah n1gga, West coast
Westcoastin', floatin', oh so floatin', n1gga
G'z Young Gotti
I'm like fxck a ***** and fxck you too
It's so many different things that I'm gon' do
Switches all fxcked up
Livin' in the '80's, Jackin' n1ggas for Nissan trucks
A quarter piece to flip, it's me and Daz and two b1tches
I never gave a fxck, n1gga Daz and Kurupt
They say, this ain't the way to get rich
I might as well get me a b1tch
I don't get it, I take it put a glitch in the Matrix
Flip some bricks to strip ya b1tch naked
'Cause I just don't care, live from "G" ******
Wit a vest and a cup to put in the air
N1gga, fxck a b1tch, and fxck you too!
What a punk mothafxcka like you gon' do?
I holla'd at Dr. Dre, hit up Bigg Snoop
Wit the candy cut-cut perfectly on fueled
It's on one, nah he said, "It's on two"
On fifteen shells, ducked and detailed, de-railed
All you to want do, do what the fxck you want to do too
Get what ya got to get to get through
Light what ya wanna light to light fire
Big arsonist blew to white fire
Blast through ya home or blast to hit doors
Crap like the crap table, Canaan Abel
I'm signed-out Sinatra, galactic Gallagher
Metaphysical, sixteen Calibur metallica
'Sane asylum shanker, big and little banker
Punk mothafxcka, bust a bank mothafxcka
Yeah n1gga, we can go heads n1gga
You b1tches be hatin' n1gga, heard what I said n1gga
Lend me some bread n1gga
Keep ya chest bust like lead n1ggas
The fed n1gga, Daz and Fred n1gga
Kurupt Young Gotti, baby face Capone
We on Niastra, n1gga on the microphone
Never, never have I ever gave a fxck
That N1gga Daz Dillinger, Fred, Kurupt
And we do what the fxck we want to just do
Get what we got to get to get through
And we blast what we got blast to get ours
Life of a gangsta in a world of stars
Light what ya wanna light to light fire
Big arsonist blew to white fire
Do what the fxck you want to do too
Get what ya got to get to get through
Through, just do it, don't stop
All my n1ggas on the North side
Getcha money right away
All my n1ggas on the South side
Let 'em know that you don't play
An' say, them n1ggas on the East side
Ain't some n1ggas you contest
Unless you stuck up in a time-warp
You all ready know about the West
They say, them n1ggas on the North side
Keep tabs on they skrill
All my n1ggas on the South side
Try to make anotha meal
All my n1ggas on the East side
Make million dollar bills
All my n1ggas on the West side
Been doin' this fo' years
Throw ya mothafxckin' hands up somebody
Throw ya mothafxckin' hood up somebody
What dem n1ggas do, they ride
What dem n1ggas do, they ride, ride
Throw ya mothafxckin' hands up somebody
Throw ya mothafxckin' hood up somebody
What dem n1ggas do, they ride
What dem n1ggas do, they ride, ride
Mac, Young Gotti, fxck the world n1gga
Daz Dillinger, Fredwreck, Dogg Pound, L.A. life
Fxcka on Beach world, 30 enemies 'cause
They tryna murder you, you know who I'm talkin' to n1gga
2000, screech it on 'em, riders, real riders
Dogg Pound Gangsta riders, hoodsies, fxck 'em
Yeah n1gga, West coast
Westcoastin', floatin', oh so floatin', n1gga
G'z Young Gotti
I'm like fxck a ***** and fxck you too
It's so many different things that I'm gon' do
Switches all fxcked up
Livin' in the '80's, Jackin' n1ggas for Nissan trucks
A quarter piece to flip, it's me and Daz and two b1tches
I never gave a fxck, n1gga Daz and Kurupt
They say, this ain't the way to get rich
I might as well get me a b1tch
I don't get it, I take it put a glitch in the Matrix
Flip some bricks to strip ya b1tch naked
'Cause I just don't care, live from "G" ******
Wit a vest and a cup to put in the air
N1gga, fxck a b1tch, and fxck you too!
What a punk mothafxcka like you gon' do?
I holla'd at Dr. Dre, hit up Bigg Snoop
Wit the candy cut-cut perfectly on fueled
It's on one, nah he said, "It's on two"
On fifteen shells, ducked and detailed, de-railed
All you to want do, do what the fxck you want to do too
Get what ya got to get to get through
Light what ya wanna light to light fire
Big arsonist blew to white fire
Blast through ya home or blast to hit doors
Crap like the crap table, Canaan Abel
I'm signed-out Sinatra, galactic Gallagher
Metaphysical, sixteen Calibur metallica
'Sane asylum shanker, big and little banker
Punk mothafxcka, bust a bank mothafxcka
Yeah n1gga, we can go heads n1gga
You b1tches be hatin' n1gga, heard what I said n1gga
Lend me some bread n1gga
Keep ya chest bust like lead n1ggas
The fed n1gga, Daz and Fred n1gga
Kurupt Young Gotti, baby face Capone
We on Niastra, n1gga on the microphone
Never, never have I ever gave a fxck
That N1gga Daz Dillinger, Fred, Kurupt
And we do what the fxck we want to just do
Get what we got to get to get through
And we blast what we got blast to get ours
Life of a gangsta in a world of stars
Light what ya wanna light to light fire
Big arsonist blew to white fire
Do what the fxck you want to do too
Get what ya got to get to get through
Through, just do it, don't stop
All my n1ggas on the North side
Getcha money right away
All my n1ggas on the South side
Let 'em know that you don't play
An' say, them n1ggas on the East side
Ain't some n1ggas you contest
Unless you stuck up in a time-warp
You all ready know about the West
They say, them n1ggas on the North side
Keep tabs on they skrill
All my n1ggas on the South side
Try to make anotha meal
All my n1ggas on the East side
Make million dollar bills
All my n1ggas on the West side
Been doin' this fo' years
Throw ya mothafxckin' hands up somebody
Throw ya mothafxckin' hood up somebody
What dem n1ggas do, they ride
What dem n1ggas do, they ride, ride
Throw ya mothafxckin' hands up somebody
Throw ya mothafxckin' hood up somebody
What dem n1ggas do, they ride
What dem n1ggas do, they ride, ride
Mac, Young Gotti, fxck the world n1gga
Daz Dillinger, Fredwreck, Dogg Pound, L.A. life
Fxcka on Beach world, 30 enemies 'cause
They tryna murder you, you know who I'm talkin' to n1gga
2000, screech it on 'em, riders, real riders
Dogg Pound Gangsta riders, hoodsies, fxck 'em
