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Afro Puffs (Extended Version) - текст песни



Afro Puffs (Extended Version)


(feat. Dr. Dre, Snoop Doggy Dogg)




[Dr. Dre]


Yeah, This is Dr. Dre


Kicking back, doing what I do best


Dropping some shit that makes you wanna bob your head


I know your bobbing your head, 'cause I can see, you cant see me


But check this out I was talking to this um... nigga, the other day


And he said. Yo Dre


You know female mc's dont blow up that large in the hip-hop world


And I said you trick nigga, you better ask somebody else


'Cause the Lady of Rage is in the motherfucking house


Can you dig it?, yeah


But anyway before I be all on that bullshit


My motherfucking nigga Snoop Doggy Dogg is in the house


And we gonna drop some shit


Hit 9.2 on the ricta scale, can you dig it?


So Snoop, what we want you to do is come in, and set off a little freestyle


Before Rage comes in


And lets get this motherfucker jumping off


Can you dig it? yeah




[Snoop Doggy Dogg]


Damn look what the wind blew in


From the depths of the sea its the S-N Double O motherfucking P


In the place to be, and this time I hang with the home girl R-A-G-E


So let me begin, to slowly start the ???


And let me crab a cup of gin, then look the crow its me


Who be the D-O double to the G


I fly through the sky like a dove once again


Its Snoop Doggy Dogg, can I blend, mend


Then send more than you need


Can I have some dank so I can role up the weed


I take a glance in other words a dance


I spot myself on the dance floor taking a dance


I got a bitch on my dick, some niggas talking shit


But aint no need for me to call my clique


Cause D-P-G G-C-E be the clique that the D O Double G belong too


I wrote a song (Texts of songs ) to the track thats provided by my niggga Dr. Dre


That slowly start to slide into a trance


Smooth around, I get ??? by the sounds of the pound


We got the hits that just dont stop and they dont quit


Cause once again Snoop Dogg is about to drop some shit (Byatch)


I cant stop, I pop


Never flip, I flop


Snoop Dogg got the shit that dont stop


Rock on with ya badself, its The Lady of Rage at the top of the shelf


So push the button and run for cover


Snoop Dogg is on the mic and im a dope motherfucker, yeah


You best ask somebody, about the man with the la di da di


I got the shit that makes body shake


Its time for you to stop causing a wake (A wake)


Open your eyes and stay composed


Its 1-9-9-4 I still dont love hoe's


I treat them the same


It's like the bom bam


It's Snoop Dogg, im on the mic can I slam? yes you can


And you just dont stop, come on, say what?


And you just stop, yeah


And you just dont quit


Ayo Rage could you please drop some gangster shit?




[Chorus: x2]




I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs (RAGE!)


[Snoop] Rock on, wit cha bad self




[Verse One: The Lady of Rage]




I rock on with my bad self cause it's a must


It's the Lady Of Rage still kickin up dust


So umm, let me loosen up my bra strap


And umm, let me boost ya with my raw rap


Cause I'ma break it down to the nitty-gritty one time


When it comes to the lyrics I gets busy with mine


Busy as a beaver, ya best believe-a


This grand diva's runnin shit with the speed of a cheetah, meet a


lyrical murderer... I'm servin em like two scoops of chocolate


Check it how I rock it


I'm the one that's throwin bolos, ya better roll a Rolo


to find out I'm the number one solo, uhh


The capital R-A now take it to the G-E


I bring the things to light, but you still can't see me


I flow like a monthly you can't cramp my style


For those that try to punk me here's a Pamprin child


No need to say mo', check the flow


Rage in effect once mo', so now ya know




[Chorus]




[Verse Two: The Lady of Rage]




Now I'm hittin MC's like hit MC's like ("Hoo-yu-ken!") [Street Fighter sound]


Ain't no doubt about it I'm the undisputed


So what you uhh, wanna do is back on up


I'll tap that butt, wax the cuts, pass the bucks


So put your money on the bread winner


I kick lyrics so dope that the brothers call em head spinners


I got the tongue that is outdone anyone


from the rising to the setting of the sun


or the moon, I consume the room with doom


When I hear the kick of a 808 bass ... POOM


BOOM, BAM, God, DAYUMMMMMM!


I'm hittin so hard you could say it's a grand, slam, dunk, punks


get broken off for chunk when they feel the funk


of the rhythm (fresh) that I give em


Let it hit em, split em, did it now I'm rid of em, yeah


I put that on my unborn kids


Rage in effect so you know how it is




[Chorus x4]




[Verse Three: The Lady of Rage]




Now ever since my debut, I've continued to lay you


flat on your back from the raps that I spat, spit


Ohh shit, I'm the shit!


You can't get wit the Rage then tough tit-tie


I pi-ty the fool, that gets


with the lyrical murderer cause my shit is rude (OOOH!)


You wanna get with the wickedness? With that


big bot-ty that's kickin it, rippin it apart like Jason


You'll be, chasin a dream like Freddy


are you ready for the cream de la creme?


I'm steam pressurin those who ain't measurin up


I keep competitors stuck


in the muck with they butt up, what chu wanna nut up


like cashew, don't you know that I will mash you? For real


That's the deal, I'm straight out of Farmville, VA


(So what you gotta say?)




[Chorus x4]




Huhh


I am the roughest, roughest, roughest (Say what? Say what?)


I am the toughest, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)


[x4]




Get with the uhh, roughest, roughest


Get with the uhh, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)


Get with the uhh, roughest, roughest (Yeah)


Get with the uhh, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)


Get with the uhh, wickedness, roughest


I am the uhh, wickedness (RAGE!)




[Outro: Snoop Doggy Dogg]




Yeah, one-nine-nine-fo'


The indo blow and the grass grow


Snoop Doggy Dogg still don't love a hoe


But you gotta give credit when credit is due


Women back down and bow down to my motherfuckin homegirl


The Lady Of Rage


She rocks rough and stuff with the Afro Puffs


Handcuffed and she busts


And trick biatch, she's guaranteed to tear shit up


Y'know what I'm sayin?



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