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Gin and Juice Karaoke - The Gourds

To nagranie jest coverem Gin and Juice rozsławionym przez The Gourds

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 121 BPM)

Tonacja taka jak orginał: A

Czas trwania: 06:23 - Podgląd na stronie: 04:20

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Data wydania: 2001
Genres: Alternatywny rock, Country, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Daniel Webster, Stephen C Washington, Mark Adams, Raymond Turner, Steve Arrington, Harry Wayne Casey, Rick Finch, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst Gin and Juice

With so much drama in L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein'
Snoop D-O-double-G
But I
I somehow, some way keep comin' up with funky ass shit nearly every single day
And can I kick a lil' somethin' for the G's and make a few friends as I breeze through
Don't you know it's two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' 'cos my momma ain't home
I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' me horny
They ain't leavin' 'till six in the mornin'
So what you wanna do ooh
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
Turn off the lights and close the doors but
But what?
We don't love them whores
And we gonna smoke an ounce to that
G's up, hoes down like you motherfuckers bounce to this
Haw haw haw
And I'll be rollin' down the street
Smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street
Smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money and my money on my mind y'all
I got me some Seagram's gin and everybody got their cup but they ain't chipped in
You know
This type of shit happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin' to the D-O-G
He's got that cultivatin' music that be captivatin' me but
Uh who hears the words I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
I started mappin' with this bitch named Sadie
You know she used to be the homeboy's lady
Don't you know it's eighty degrees when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-Ts 'cos you gets none of these at ease
As I mob with the Dogg Pound
Feel the breeze
And I'll be rollin' down the street
Smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street
Smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money and my money on my mind
So later on that day
My homie Dr. Dre
He came by with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat-ass J
Of some bubonic chronic
You know it made me choke
It ain't no joke
I had to back up off of it
Set my cup of gin down
Don't you know
Tanqueray and chronic
Well I'm fucked up now
But ain't no stoppin'
I'm still poppin'
Dr. Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton
To serve me
Not with a cherry on top
'Cos when I bust my nut you know I'm raisin' up off the cot
But don't get upset girl
That's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes
That's why I'm out the door
And I'll be rollin' down the street
Smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street
Smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street
Uh smokin' that indo
Sippin' on gin and juice
Biatch
Biatch oh wow wow wow
Rollin' down the street
Smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and uh uh juice
Bitch

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