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Tha Dogg Pound, Tha Eastsidaz, Snoop Dogg – We All We Got video

2024/05/17

Tha Dogg Pound, Tha Eastsidaz, Snoop Dogg – We All We Got (Official Music Video)

Directed by Bigg Snoop Dogg & Dah Dah

LYRICS
(Snoop Intro)
Yo JellyRoll
fuccing with this one cuh (ha)
I got some hood news

(Snoop Chorus)
I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.

(Daz Verse 1)
It’s Goldi Loc Snoop Dogg
Daz Tray Dee Kurupt
it’s Family business motherfuccer
yeah we fuccing it up
Ain’t no bigger than the program
It’s Death Row motherfuccers
so you know we fear no man
so get your boogie on c-walk
throw it up represent it cuzz
I hit the corner you know how do
when I bend it on three wheels
one to the ground concrete
I’m West coast legend nigga
I’m from Long beach
two one S-T
these niggas zesty
Put a slug in your bestie
disrespect me
that nigga Daz you know the name
gang hang Bang, do it like I do it,
nigga chitty Chitty bang bang
hang out the window with a blunt in my mouth
eastsidaz dogg pound, nigga yeah we turnin it up
we smokin heavy in the Chevy
steady mobbin yo get ready
yo, we bombing on you niggas
nigga fucc who said it

(Snoop Chorus) I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
Nigga pressed in pressed out
never stressed out
bang with your chest out
I Run the plays with the best routes
show these motherfuccers what the west bout

(Tray Dee)
Got it on smash,
we dropping straight classics
if it ain’t banging,
nigga, we ain’t rapping
khaki still sagging
we mashing and active
turning down Nathan
when time to get craccing
last in a long line of riders and locs
riding tipping through the city dipping, sliding on spokes
On the coast where we post
niggas Know the results
still abide by the guidelines
spoken the oath
can’t stop won’t stop
gotta get it or not
ten years i done did
sitting still in the box
eastsidas keep fire
got the city on locc
and you hatin motherfuccers
get plenty of shots
off top Got the gloc
C walking again
rep The era when that
realstreet chalking Was in
DPGC
we got em talking again
we the hard hittin niggas
Getting off to the chin

(Snoop Chorus)

I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
Nigga pressed in pressed out
never stressed out
bang with your chest out
I Run the plays with the best routes
show these motherfuccers what the west bout

(Kurupt Verse 3)
It’s time
push that line
pull up on each side
DPG east side
on the hunt
nigga, what you bitch niggas want?
Spin you around with the pump
dump and be done
I’m tired of the way
motherfuccers be talking
Look, this is it.
Talking that shit’ll get you chipped.
This that twist
this that shit.
You acting like a motherfuccing bitch, my nigga
I got five on the motherfuccing sac,
1986 with the niccel bags
Snoopy pulled up in the Cadillac
bitches everywhere from the front to the bacc
D-P-G-C
Nigga we a gang
your bitch will leave and come bacc
like a boomerang
it ain’t too much more you should be showing
D-A-Z, Goldie Tray Dee Snoop and the homies

(Snoop Chorus)
I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
Nigga pressed in pressed out
never stressed out
bang with your chest out
I Run the plays with the best routes
show these motherfuccers
what the west bout

(Goldie Loc)
the west bout to
come together Like Voltron
boy we tougher than leather
we drop bombs
keep calm
while we banging the set
Goldi Loc up in this motherfuccer
reppin til Death
what a miracle it’s spiritual
to link up with my peers
we the gang
we never left nigga we right here
EastSidaz Dogg Pound
got the monkey wrench
and if you ain’t roccing with us
then you can hit the fence
nothing but blue pits
craccing in the mothership
west coast legendary
serve em the whole clip (brrrrraaaaa)
bada bing we bout to do this
the gang been waiting
on some real ass G shit
so take that to the bank
while I’m rolling my SS
puffing Death Row dank
been a minute since we did it
now run and tell everybody
we About to kill it.

(Snoop Chorus)
I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
Nigga pressed in pressed out
never stressed out
bang with your chest out
I Run the plays with the best routes
show these motherfuccers what the west bout

(Daz)
Hey, Dogg. Turn the music down.

(Snoop)
Oh there them niggas go right there…

(Kurupt)
Dogg, hand me that thang

(Snoop)
What’s up now? nigga.

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Rapsody – Back In My Bag video

2024/05/17

Rapsody – Back In My Bag

Directed by Patrick Lincoln
Edited by Patrick Lincoln
Produced by Mike Stipe
Production Company: Torch House Media

Lyrics:
Sometimes you gotta lose yourself to find yourself again
Welcome back, Marlanna

One for the money and one for the homies
I move with respect
I don’t need nothing on me
The father made way for me
Feel just like Bronny
I got my lick back, look my blessings they on me
They reign and they rain
Yeah you see how I’m coming
Pop pop pop pop off
It sound like we drummin’
I reach all my goals
Like my nephew be dunkin’
Back on the rims, riding on rims
Came in all black to dat
I came back, back to back
Backed up my * to that
Reppin North Kackalak
Feel like a Cadillac
Nothing but classics
Never been average
Never been, uh
Avirex on me, I’m tougher than homie Gervonta
The fight is my mantra
I want it, I will
Get you a will
They carrying steel
We fighting to live
My * it’s hard

I’m back in my bag
I’m back in my bag on God
(The duffle, the Louie, the Telfar, the Gucci, I’m back)
I’m back in my bag
I’m back in my bag on God
(The duffle, the Louie, the Telfar, the Gucci, I’m back)

Back in my duffle
Don’t fear no opponent
You know I’m gon hustle like rubber band on it
Countin’ my blessings I’m laughing, like Jonah
You don’t wish me well
I guess you don’t know me
God walk these *
Like Malcolm in Sadi
That’s word to my mama
Tatted on my body
My left arm, they ain’t left arms
They still doin’ harm
Bodies on bodies
Cried over Malcolm
I cried over Dolphin
I’m crying for Nipsey
Been feeling like Lauryn
Carry the cross
Got the sun in my eyes
Groom for this I ain’t meant to be no bride
Unmarried but I know you still feel obliged
Bounce on these *
I learned from Sanaa
Back in my bag and it’s big as a duffle
Wit blessings on blessings I came through the struggle
I’m back

I’m back in my bag
I’m back in my bag on God
(The duffle, the Louie, the Telfar, the Gucci, I’m back)
I’m back in my bag
I’m back in my bag on God

Yeah Yeah (The duffle, the Louie, the Telfar, the Gucci, I’m back)

I came through the rain and I came through the thunder
I push through the pain
I’m laughing at summer
My * was way hotter
I feel like Assata
Escape wit my truth
I came back like Nirvana
Road is all rocky
It’s nothing I reup
Go back to back baby, can’t know one here see us
Stomach it all till I look like Aaliyah
Went back and forth, forth and back just like a cornerback
Yeah yeah
You * got heaux veins
I respect Hovain
Tell em get low mane
Bullets is flying high
I give them lo mein
Food for thought, cocaine color the whip
Culinary on my wrist
Cookin’ you, I ain’t forgot what you did
State of it all eventually falls
Frequency, this is the shift
I’m home

I’m back in my bag
I’m back in my bag on God
(The duffle, the Louie, the Telfar, the Gucci, I’m back)
I’m back in my bag
I’m back in my bag on God
(The duffle, the Louie the Telfar, the Gucci, I’m back)