gin and juice

• tam sahibini bilmediim ama phishin de coverladigi bi sarki..sozleri:
  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 funky ass shit nearly every single day
  can i, kick a little something for the g's
  and, make a few friends as i breeze through
  two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin
  cause my momma ain't home
  i got bitches in the living room gettin it on
  and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin
  so whatcha wanna do?
  
  i got a pocket full o rubbers and my homeboys do too
  so 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 that
  
  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]
  
  i got me some seagram's gin
  everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
  ya 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 the cultivatin music that be captivatin me
  but 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
  dontcha know it's 80 degrees, when i tell that bitch please
  raise up off these n-u-t's, cause you gets none of these
  at ease, as i mob with the dogg pound, full 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]
  
  later on that day
  my homey 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 and set my cup o gin down
  dontcha know tanqueray and chronic, well i'm fucked up now
  but there 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
  cause when i bust my nut, you know i'm raisin to pop a cop
  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 do'
  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, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
  laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
  
  beeotch.
  
  rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice