Puffin On Blunts & Drankin Tanqueray (исполнитель: The Lady Of Rage feat. Dr. Dre & Tha Dogg Pound)
[Dr. Dre] Yea, yea, yeah, yo, yo let's do this [bad word] Ha ha, I thought I thaw a puddy tat Youse a punk [bad word] [bad word] Yo, yea, yo, Death Row's in the [bad word] houuse Wreckin [bad word] you know what I'm sayin? This is Dr. Dre in the [bad word] houuuse Yo, I got my homeboys in the houuse Tha Dogg Pound's definetly in heere, yeayeah I got my [bad word] [bad word] ready to wreck some [bad word] yo You know what else I got in the house? Yo, so diggi-Daz step up on that [bad word] Yeah, guess what's in here? My home girl Rage, I said my home girl Rage Yeah, the lyrical [bad word] murderer's in here Yo, my [bad word] Glove behind the boards Yo, dropping that funky [bad word] bassline, yeah You know, you know there's alot of punk [bad word] niggaz out there lot of punk [bad word] [bad word] out there Yo, you wanna write names? Yo, that [bad word] Eazy-E, he's a punk [bad word] [bad word] really though Yo, that [bad word] Tim M-U-T, he's a punk [bad word] beatch, beeatch! Ha ha, you know what I'm sayin? Oh, oh, oh Luke, I didn't forget about you, beatch! Really though, yo, Death Row's in the [bad word] [bad word] the 9-3, you know, yeah! But right about now, there's a little freestyle session going on, in the studio We just kickin back gettin [bad word] up and all You know, puffin on a few blunts, Drinkin a little bit of that Tanqueray, Tanqueray Yeah, Tanqueray's definetly in the house You knowhatI'msayin? Ha ha ha Cause I'm feelin it baby, I'm feelin it, really though So-a, right about now, aiyyo Rage Yo Rage, [bad word] that [bad word] [Lady of Rage] All ways and forever, forever and all ways The rhythm will flow from now and through all days As long as the sun shines As long as Eisenhower's on the dime Yo, I'll be kickin the rhyme One time for your mind, your soul, your body D-O-G's on the side of me, smooth as & J, hard as Bacardi Smackin those yaddy-yacks and ducks keep quackin Hands that are clappin, end up cracklin under the heat, the pressure from the one that's deffer [bad word] call me Cleo or Neferttiti, yes indeedi Got the eyes that are beedie, body from Tahiti Voice of the wind lyrics, blow Chills up ya spine that's illslow All thoughts in ya mind drop in, yo You came in the front, but you'll be kicked through the back door for tryin to step, tryin [bad word] incorrect tryin to play the left, tryin to start a mess tryin to cause fuss, tryin to raise [bad word] ..Huh You'll end up ashes to ashes, dust to dust busta, you musta been [bad word] on [bad word] and alcohol back off, all a y'all, up against the wall Spread 'em, Doggs, go get 'em Hand-cuff 'em and stuff 'em, cold shed 'em, don't let 'em utter a word, not another one heard If you try you die, visions blurred, speech slurred Served with a cherry on top Rage in effect I just begun to rock Yeah, rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!) Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!) Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!) Rock on witcha bad self... [Dat [bad word] Daz] [bad word] Yo..I'm Dat [bad word] Daz who packs a tre-8 slug [bad word] [bad word] from the hood, and the Pound gives love You see, niggaz wanna be down but never came around So back up off my nuts, and stop sweatin the Pound You see, niggaz get broke off like 1, 2, 3 cause I'm the D-to the.. (D-A-to the..) D-A- to the Z Now G'z pay attention to this young [bad word] mack daddy in a Caddy, had he not known about the city where the niggaz hang around So I roll 'em up, and hit 'em up with the [bad word] Dogg Pound [bad word] (Dat [bad word] Daz) I'm rough [bad word] and up to do dirt I'm from the Dogg Pound [bad word] so I'm puttin in work I'm no joke, who the [bad word] you tryin to provoke (1-8-7) It's cool how his [bad word] got smoked I don't drink no [bad word] V-S-O-P I drink a [bad word] O.G. Olde