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"All Doggs Go To Heaven (R.I.P Nate Dogg)" Lyrics - The Game

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[chorus]
rolling up a swisha banging nate dogg
pulling on this 8ball contemplating suicide
(hold up)
tears in my eyes, sippin on this goose gettin’ loose
i don’t know what else to do, so i’m sittin’ here
rolling up a swisha banging nate dogg
pulling on this 8ball contemplating suicide
(hold up)
tryna smoke the pain away
hand on the dessert
all dogs go to heaven
til then (smoke weed everyday)
[game]
aftermath studio, 2005
it was live, it was snoop, it was nate, it was i
it was dre, it was daz and kurupt, we was high
one of my favourite memories
them n-ggas like kin to me
when they move, i move
we like a centipede
back when dre was in his drop like kennedy
i was banging regulate, round the hood regulating
in and out of county jail when crips and bloods were segregating
and just like y’all, i used to love tha dogg pound
10 years later we here, laying nate dogg down
damn, he was only 41 so i’mma get high and just drink til this 40 done
but i really wanna cry, shit i really wonder why good n-ggas gotta die
if we living under god
maybe he living in the sky and i couldn’t bring him back if i tried
so we just rolling up a swisha
[chorus]
[game verse 2]
allstar weekend, i seen warren g with no nate dogg
thats like mjg with no 8ball
i don’t wanna see that r.i.p tatt
lbcpt that, we that coast where the dpg at!
eazy-e that, tell me where the weed at?
you see that, all red p hat
where pac used to eat at
hoes in different area codes, better believe that
can you believe this where they killed big at
now he at where n-a-t-e d o double g at
cause that’s where all dogs go because of you we all blow
now when i need a hook, who i’m gonna call for
i sample your old shit, i don’t know these new n-ggas
bout to roll an ounce of this kush, i need a few swishas
and the game will never be the same without him
i’m just mad he aint here to hop ont he r.e.d album
[chorus]
[game - verse 3]
i’m in the crib, dre beats on, banging lay low
kush to the dome, stacking kills on his halo
tryna get my mind what it is, but it is what it is
everybody raise ya lighters when i say so
shed tear, thats for nate bro
cali will never be the smae, cube and dre know
i hold the west coast down, thats why he signed me
and nate came with hooks better than kareem and ali
i’m blowing smoke up in the wind
kinda hard to concentrate when you sitting here focused on the end
today a child is born, tomorrow he’s a man
next day he gone
life cycle repeats itself again and again
uncle’s cousins and his friends
no-one escapes death or drives to heaven in a benz
but one things for sure, everybody gotta go
when it’s my turn i hope i never know
(hold up)

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"Reppin" Lyrics - Los

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(chorus)
i’m throwing up my hood in every city that i step in
swagga on killa, automatic weapon
watch these niggas burn, this is my confession
as the world turns i’m just doing it for my section
i’m reppin for the crib, reppin for the crib
reppin for the crib, yea i’m reppin for the crib
yea i’m reppin for that four one, for that four one
cuz you know i had to do it for my section
where you from?
(verse 1)
los!
i’m out that back up, back up
get away from the *blaka blaka*, get it straight
niggas need to get a cake, get the crack in the day,
put crack in the cat, push back to the yay
where they hug blocks, buww shots,
hustle all day, scream f-ck cops
run shots, hitting in the hole
niggas aint never had enough guap
what pops? household?
niggas aint never had a whole house
lights off, red dude
landlord said we gotta roll out
and its cold out, what the f-ck
roll out, button up
zone out, toughen up
no doubt, f-ck is up
uh, my niggas get it from them cuban dudes
push squares on blocks, then flip them like a rubiks cube!
before i took a milli it was silly on the beat
keep it trilly, man my niggas had a milli in the streets
theres some things about my past that feel really incomplete
but if you stomping me to death you couldn’t kill me with the feet
i’m from baltimore city aint nobody stopping this flight
best rapper alive, you don’t like it, we could fist fight
(chorus)
i’m throwing up my hood in every city that i step in
swagga on killa, automatic weapon
watch these niggas burn, this is my confession
as the world turns i’m just doing it for my section
i’m reppin for the crib, reppin for the crib
reppin for the crib, yea i’m reppin for the crib
yea i’m reppin for that four one, for that four one
cuz you know i had to do it for my section
where you from?
(verse 2)
uh
ok, i’m form where that drama come, around just like karma come
back around, just ask around, no backing down, we palm a gun
i’ve been on my money chase, momma hear them commas come,
so i could fill up banks at the crib, like i’m carlton
i got the will to survive and they can’t live,
the bitches switch characters on niggas like aunt viv
the crown aint safe, yall niggas just dense
yall want to know who took it, i left you fresh prince
flip that shit, till i get that coupe
hit that stripper to get that loot
whip that soda on the side, yea that chicken noodle soup
make them fiends harlem shake, but they never fall down
i’m the big deal from a small town
(chorus)
i’m throwing up my hood in every city that i step in
swagga on killa, automatic weapon
watch these niggas burn, this is my confession
as the world turns i’m just doing it for my section
i’m reppin for the crib, reppin for the crib
reppin for the crib, yea i’m reppin for the crib
yea i’m reppin for that four one, for that four one
cuz you know i had to do it for my section
where you from?

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