Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, K.A.A.N. - Pressure
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- Дата: 12.12.2024
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Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, K.A.A.N. - Pressure
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Snoop, Snoop, Snoop
Ah, ah
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Got this city on my back, nigga, Eastside savages
Pistol grip pump on my lap automatic, shit
Indo smoke, fuckin' with a nigga cataracts
Roll down the windows, sound of the battle axe
Popo outside lookin' for the shooter
Hoes sat with me, we don't need no approval
Always sleep with one eye open, Snoop Dogg the ruler
Finger on the trigger, watchin these niggas
Swingin' down on my chariot dodgin' the law
Lookin' in my rearview, nigga, guess who I saw (Who?)
Dre the dopeman cookin' that dope
He was servin' that day, I was sellin' that coke
Doin' 'bout a hundred on these century spokes
With a pocket full of money and a fat ass rope
Precious diamonds on my finger like the Lord of the Rings
Liftin up my left leg just to piss on your dreams
[Pre-Chorus: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
Now when they let the dog out
These pussy cats get frisky
I think you took the wrong route
My nigga, that shit risky
Psycho, I know, you don't want a light show
Eyes low, maestro, smokin' on that nitro
Ah, ah
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Got this city on my back, nigga, Eastside savages
Pistol grip pump on my lap automatic, shit
Indo smoke, fuckin' with a nigga cataracts
Roll down the windows, sound of the battle axe
Popo outside lookin' for the shooter
Hoes sat with me, we don't need no approval
Always sleep with one eye open, Snoop Dogg the ruler
Finger on the trigger, watchin these niggas
Swingin' down on my chariot dodgin' the law
Lookin' in my rearview, nigga, guess who I saw (Who?)
Dre the dopeman cookin' that dope
He was servin' that day, I was sellin' that coke
Doin' 'bout a hundred on these century spokes
With a pocket full of money and a fat ass rope
Precious diamonds on my finger like the Lord of the Rings
Liftin up my left leg just to piss on your dreams
[Pre-Chorus: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
Now when they let the dog out
These pussy cats get frisky
I think you took the wrong route
My nigga, that shit risky
Psycho, I know, you don't want a light show
Eyes low, maestro, smokin' on that nitro