Dogg Nate Can`t Nobody Feat Kurupt Lyrics

Can`t Nobody Feat Kurupt Lyrics

Chorus] 

 Can't nobody 

 Do you like we do 

 Can't nobody 

 Do you like we do 

  

 [Kurupt] 

 Pistols and penitentiaries 

 Gangstas on a worldwide hunt for head huntin 

 Spead dumpin lead bustin 

 Tell me 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 

  

 [Nate Dogg] 

 Something about the west coast 

 Makes me bang the beats 

 Something about the west coast 

 Makes me run them streets 

 Somethin about the music 

 Makes me wanna sing 

 Something about this chronic 

 Knocks me off my feet 

 That's real chronic baby 

  

 [Chorus] 

  

 [Bridge] 

 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 though we would last this long 

 You were dead wrong 

 Homie this is Nate he's a double O.G. 

 All up in the place Kurupt 

 Better ask your girl why she starin at me 

 Leave me alone 

  

 [Kurupt] 

 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 

 Don't say shit or I'll be running 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 wussup 

 Now I gotta show y'all how the west coast rock shit 

 Concoct and plot shit 

 Dogg pound oxes 

  

 [Chorus] 

  

 [Kurupt] 

 DPGC 

 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 

  

 [Nate Dogg] 

 Something about the west coast 

 Make me bang the beats 

 Something about the music 

 Makes me wanna sing 

 Something about the chronic 

 Knocks me off my feet 

 That's real chronic baby 

  

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