am the tree I'm everything you want to be Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D [Verse
voce riporta proietta quello che il cervello elabora dopo che l'occhio filma e ricorda a Milano regno come Ottaviano no non provateci o vi stringo e fermo
give you clowns a little lean to come out Cause I drop every two years...but it's over now, you know? Hah [Chorus] The G-O-D S-O-N K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
: Hate. Falling three feet to the ground. Face down on the cold floor of a well-oiled SF pigsty I met my one true love. Feel youth crushed somewhere
this motherfucka one time I want ya'll to sing this shit wit me It go like this, check it out. [Hook] 2x Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love
find, seems your shaking me D.O.G.'s we get lonely {Snoop} Look here babygirl D.O.G.'s we get lonely You can ask all my homies, all D.P.G. got tenderoni
E.D. L.O.V.E. What is this thing that is happening to me F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A.double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. What is this thing that is happening to me. Oh yeah
After bein' 25, you know, just trying to survive in the world 'Bout to have a little boy or baby girl, who knows? Anyway, just when you start getting'
find, seems your shaking me D.O.G.'s we get lonely [Snoop] Look here babygirl D.O.G.'s we get lonely You can ask all my homies, all D.P.G. got tenderoni
D.O. double G The way you rip so lovely It sound so viciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump Snoop D.O. double G The way you rip so
It take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble (x3) King kong will fall As will the great wall And the whole damn town will crumble It take a big
It take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble Take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble Take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble King Kong
I've been thinking about the good old days Decorated in a candy glaze Each pretty ink blot panel tells a different tale Each photo on the mantle Sweet
they eyes on you QBC, lime Bacardi, G.O.D. Father Pt. III On some hashish in Embassy Suite, crash your party Yo, it's the G.O.D., Father Pt. III QBC,
that got shit.. woah we got that hot shit.. oh we got that hot shit.. its the G.O.L.D.E.N and the emcee back at it again.. its the G.O.L.D.E.N and the
Electro eroticism Intelligence is sexy Electro eroticism Electric God Intelligence is sexy Sonic Fraud Organic Cloud Electro eroticism Erotic Flood Intelligence
Opulent kinetic sculptures Visualized voices in motion Plastic puppet pictures Audial dances distortion Dead stars, dead stars Oh yes we are dead
