Текст песни Snoop Dogg - The Bidness

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I don't say much, I don't say "Alize", say, no I don't say "Dutch" Keep yo' hands off until I say, okay touch I never come off tacky, I'm a boss exactly I'm like the slick suit Snooper fly Versace Conversation flashy, y'all niggaz can't match me I talk to you slow, so your game can roll Take advice from a player, don't love her just play her Boy I never could dare, to pay double the fare Man I swear to God it's gon' be some trouble in here Before I pay that bitch, I'm like a bossy hog Half dog, half gorilla, bitch Donkey Kong Niggaz thirst for hoes, I got a thirst to ball Tryin' to knock a pimp's hustle, be the first to fall F**kin' with a hundred fifty, whole can of vodka Mixed with gang bang, got a program like Poppa I'ma do you a favor, let this pimpin' save ya Leave that bitch alone, the homies call her Ms. Behavior Boy you move too fast, done too much talkin' I'm too much walkin' to one who keep hoes hawkin' Don't f**k with Snoop too much 'cause he goes off when Niggaz mouth too much, so please no flossin' I step up quicker, 'cause the game don't pause I gotta stay sucka free, 'cause it ain't no laws Dig this y'all That's the bidness man, step my game up up in this man Long hours hard minutes man, with this hustle on splendid man He gave perfect attendance man 'Cause I'm a boss Yea, real bossy like and sometimes flossy And if you f**kin' with that I had to tell you the truth homey but you got mad Yea I hurt yo' feelings, f**k it! It's too damn bad I'm a major player, I got major game I might floss a different bitch, but the pimpin' the same I ain't got time for no haters, I lay 'em flat on they back I'm from the Dogg Pound homey, I don't f**k with them cats I f**k with, niggaz, who be bustin' them shots I'm talkin' Long Beach, Inglewood, Compton, Watts Close your chops, I knows your spots Keep talkin' nigga I'll expose your knots You ain't ready for Daddy, boy I do this for fun It's like you versus Kobe ballin' one on one You ain't got no chance, you ain't got no fans I kick the shit out you punk, look Momma no hands I'm not a holy roller but I pray so hard Help me, I'm sendin' these bitch niggaz straight to God Shit I'm too damn grown, conversation is short While your talk is funny, Jack I talk with money Keep the chain on bling, the rock is sunny For you smart mouthed bitches I ain't that dummy That's the bidness man, step my game up up in this man Long hours hard minutes mane, with this hustle on splendid man He gave perfect attendance man That's the bidness man, step my game up up in this man Long hours hard minutes man, with this hustle on splendid man He gave perfect attendance man That's the bidness, that's the bidness That's the bidness, can I get a witness? Yea, that's the bidness, yea, say what? Yea that's the bidness, can I get a witness? ;

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