Song | Up Jump Tha Boogie |
Artist | Snoop Dogg |
Album | Tha Doggfather |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Broadus, Brown, Jordan, Kurupt ... | |
Intro/Chorus: | |
Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie | |
while you're bangin on ya baby OG's | |
That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey | |
If I'm hangin it's with DPG | |
*repeat* | |
Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg | |
Some do the things that they do cos they dumb | |
and some do the things that they do for crumbs | |
I do mine for me ya see? | |
Not the big homey double O-G | |
Scared to do your own work, man that's fast | |
and that's the reason why I had to shoot you down | |
because you never should've tried to work my Dogg | |
and the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump | |
Y'all know the game ain't the same no mo' | |
Lil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez! | |
Johnny Rockafella went to jail-er | |
few many times too many and became a teller | |
They sell a nigga dreams if he want em | |
but they won't sell you the game to get up on em | |
Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out | |
Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out | |
it ain't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga | |
but it's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us | |
But it's steel, you put it in their head | |
that at 13 they better off dead (now they gone) | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2: Kurupt | |
Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket | |
and make a loot, niggas want trip | |
Spittin like 'you spoke beef from the hood | |
Show me love nigga or don't show me shit' | |
Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs | |
Made a non-believin man into a believer | |
Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say | |
'it's the way to get paid', DP's and pay | |
I don't know why you wanna get on my back? (why?) | |
Trippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at | |
Well if that's the case you shoulda roll | |
wit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker) | |
This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue | |
Me, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop | |
Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways | |
so ask DJ Pooh what pays | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: Snoop Dogg | |
Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip | |
What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership? | |
You're like a actor wit another script | |
Predictable as Rambo wit another clip | |
How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse? | |
You need to sit down and learn to get down first | |
cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers | |
not part-time FBI singers | |
Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission | |
One move too many, nigga you missin | |
Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no | |
loony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D | |
Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin | |
but guess what it cost em, they crossin me | |
But before I give a nigga a 9 | |
I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme | |
Chorus x1 1/2 |
zuo ci : Broadus, Brown, Jordan, Kurupt ... | |
Intro Chorus: | |
Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie | |
while you' re bangin on ya baby OG' s | |
That' s why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey | |
If I' m hangin it' s with DPG | |
repeat | |
Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg | |
Some do the things that they do cos they dumb | |
and some do the things that they do for crumbs | |
I do mine for me ya see? | |
Not the big homey double OG | |
Scared to do your own work, man that' s fast | |
and that' s the reason why I had to shoot you down | |
because you never should' ve tried to work my Dogg | |
and the lil homey wouldn' t had no reason to bump | |
Y' all know the game ain' t the same no mo' | |
Lil G' s keep heat so big G' s freeze, geez! | |
Johnny Rockafella went to jailer | |
few many times too many and became a teller | |
They sell a nigga dreams if he want em | |
but they won' t sell you the game to get up on em | |
Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out | |
Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out | |
it ain' t hard to pump up the lil homies nigga | |
but it' s hard for your bitch ass to get wit us | |
But it' s steel, you put it in their head | |
that at 13 they better off dead now they gone | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2: Kurupt | |
Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket | |
and make a loot, niggas want trip | |
Spittin like ' you spoke beef from the hood | |
Show me love nigga or don' t show me shit' | |
Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs | |
Made a nonbelievin man into a believer | |
Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say | |
' it' s the way to get paid', DP' s and pay | |
I don' t know why you wanna get on my back? why? | |
Trippin cos you know the bomb' s at where I' m at | |
Well if that' s the case you shoulda roll | |
wit the PG instead of losing control motherfucker | |
This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue | |
Me, DAZ, NATE and Snoop | |
Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways | |
so ask DJ Pooh what pays | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: Snoop Dogg | |
Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip | |
What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership? | |
You' re like a actor wit another script | |
Predictable as Rambo wit another clip | |
How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse? | |
You need to sit down and learn to get down first | |
cos, uhh, real hoobangers are toastslangers | |
not parttime FBI singers | |
Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG' s on a mission | |
One move too many, nigga you missin | |
Listen you fuck wit the cycolicno | |
loony ass nigga from your HdoubleOD | |
Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin | |
but guess what it cost em, they crossin me | |
But before I give a nigga a 9 | |
I' d rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme | |
Chorus x1 1 2 |
zuò cí : Broadus, Brown, Jordan, Kurupt ... | |
Intro Chorus: | |
Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie | |
while you' re bangin on ya baby OG' s | |
That' s why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey | |
If I' m hangin it' s with DPG | |
repeat | |
Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg | |
Some do the things that they do cos they dumb | |
and some do the things that they do for crumbs | |
I do mine for me ya see? | |
Not the big homey double OG | |
Scared to do your own work, man that' s fast | |
and that' s the reason why I had to shoot you down | |
because you never should' ve tried to work my Dogg | |
and the lil homey wouldn' t had no reason to bump | |
Y' all know the game ain' t the same no mo' | |
Lil G' s keep heat so big G' s freeze, geez! | |
Johnny Rockafella went to jailer | |
few many times too many and became a teller | |
They sell a nigga dreams if he want em | |
but they won' t sell you the game to get up on em | |
Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out | |
Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out | |
it ain' t hard to pump up the lil homies nigga | |
but it' s hard for your bitch ass to get wit us | |
But it' s steel, you put it in their head | |
that at 13 they better off dead now they gone | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2: Kurupt | |
Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket | |
and make a loot, niggas want trip | |
Spittin like ' you spoke beef from the hood | |
Show me love nigga or don' t show me shit' | |
Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs | |
Made a nonbelievin man into a believer | |
Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say | |
' it' s the way to get paid', DP' s and pay | |
I don' t know why you wanna get on my back? why? | |
Trippin cos you know the bomb' s at where I' m at | |
Well if that' s the case you shoulda roll | |
wit the PG instead of losing control motherfucker | |
This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue | |
Me, DAZ, NATE and Snoop | |
Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways | |
so ask DJ Pooh what pays | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: Snoop Dogg | |
Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip | |
What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership? | |
You' re like a actor wit another script | |
Predictable as Rambo wit another clip | |
How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse? | |
You need to sit down and learn to get down first | |
cos, uhh, real hoobangers are toastslangers | |
not parttime FBI singers | |
Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG' s on a mission | |
One move too many, nigga you missin | |
Listen you fuck wit the cycolicno | |
loony ass nigga from your HdoubleOD | |
Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin | |
but guess what it cost em, they crossin me | |
But before I give a nigga a 9 | |
I' d rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme | |
Chorus x1 1 2 |