Music & Me — текст песни (Nate Dogg f Ludacris)

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
I`m a real P-I-M-P
And I love the way the ladies shake that thang
From a real G-A-N-G
And the haters know this Dogg Pound Gangsta gang
Nigga you can`t fuck with me
From the jump I told you I cannot be faded
Never been no mystery
Never took no shit and always got my thang

[Nate Dogg]
Let me teach you the game man, homie wit` this
When he rockin` ya brain man, gimme a visit
Let me show you the ropes loc, would she be missin`
Goin` to smoke you some endo, we keep it pimpin`
Niggaz playin` that hate game, we keep it pimpin`
Niggaz movin` that weight man, we keep it pimpin`
Bitches shakin` that thang man, we keep it pimpin`
Got one comin` wit` me man, I got love
I got love for my niggaz who be watchin` my back
No I ain`t got love for hoes who play them games
You can check my gangsta files
I been putting in work since 1985
Got an angel by my side
All my demons always beggin` me to ride

[Ludacris]
Uh, now ever since ruffles had ridges, Luda`s had bitches
Pimp, get more gums then baby pictures
Mйnages wit sistas, veins poppin` out like shimp, lobster
A-Town mobster, garage full of 6`s, what can I say?
If something don`t smell right, what can I spray?
Tec-9 incense, say for instance
See you in the distance, hit `em in an instant
We so crummy, countin` mo` money
But stay strapped up like crash test dummies
Put 3 to ya tummy, 2 to ya throat
And bulletproof cars, we ride like the pope
Just in case, you don`t make it home
You better super glue grip the chrome
`Cause you was talkin` that yap and got put in the bed
Now it`s a frog in ya throat like Ms. Piggy givin` head

[Chorus]



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