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Nate Dogg( Nathaniel Dwayne Hale )
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Can't Nobody
Lyricist:Ricardo Emmanu Brown Jr., Kevin Gilliam, Nathaniel Hale, Dorsey Wesley
Can't nobody Do you like, we do? Can't nobody Do you like, we do?
Pistols and penitentiaries Gangstas on a worldwide hunt for head huntin' Spread dumpin' lead bustin' Tell me, how you wanna be done? It's so many thangs on these streets Gang bang on these streets
Heat holders that hug wit slugs And it's the thang to be either crips or bloods Nate show these niggas how it was And how nobody do it like we does 'cuz
Something about the West Coast Makes me bang the beats Something about the West Coast Makes me run them streets
Something about the music Makes me wanna sing Something about this chronic Knocks me off my feet That's real chronic, baby
Can't nobody Do you like, we do? Can't nobody Do you like, we do?
I know you never thought these niggas could be this good We'd be bumpin' in your system from hood to hood I know you never even thought, we would last this long You were dead wrong
Homie this is Nate, he's a double O.G. All up in the place, K U R U P T Better ask your girl, 'Why she starin' at me?' Leave me alone
Calicos We ready for the get down You ready to have sit-down Bitch nigga sit-down Runnin' in and out ya house Runnin' in and out ya spouse Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Don't say shit or I'll be runnin' in and out your mouth
Gangstas get the party crackin' Hit a land and get it crunk Nate Dogg and Kurupt Yeah nigga that's wassup
Now, I gotta show y'all How the West Coast rock shit Concoct and plot shit Dogg pound oxes
Can't nobody Do you like, we do? Can't nobody Do you like, we do?
D. P. G. C. The greatest on this earth Gangsta that was taught, shoot before you converse Go against the grain and we convert to the worst Take flight like eagles, puncture like needles
Touch him without even bein' present The greatest on this earth, West Coast presents 'The Dogg Pound muthafuckin' gangsta nigga' On all gold feet Yeah, them all gold D's, we double O.G.'s
Something about the West Coast Makes me bang the beats Something about the West Coast Makes me run them streets
Something about the music Makes me wanna sing Something about this chronic Knocks me off my feet That's real chronic, baby
Can't nobody Do you like, we do? Can't nobody Do you like, we do?
Can't nobody Do you like, we do? Can't nobody Do you like, we do?
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