TOP DOGG

TOP DOGG - Top dogg cindafella lyrics

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[Top Dogg]

Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

"Young G, about to set the fuckin record straight"

Once upon a time, in the place to be

On the darkside of the C-P-T

There lived a Young G, rollin weed and smog

To make the story interesting it's me, the Top Dogg

(Cindafella!) I lived in a shack with my O.G. dad

And two big homies, who treated me bad

I cooked, and cleaned, and scrubbed the floors

And I was like an errand boy runnin to the liquor store

The homies, they used to boast and brag:

"We got Chucks, and khakis that sag!"

Even worse than that, to make me feel low

They used to have me smoke stress, while they had indo

The girls used to say, "D, you're so cute

But you gets no rap with them bell bottom suits"

Well, one day, on the Avenue

There was a man, surrounded by the Compton crew

He said, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all!

The princess is having a royal ball

If you can rap, also dress fresh

You might win a date with the ghetto princess"

Well I, ran home when I heard the whole speech

Bust through the door, straight to my O.G.

and I said, "O.G., may I?"

And before I could finish, "Hell no!", he replied (Cindafella!)

I got so mad, mad enough to blast

Even Pops was aimin for a piece of that ass (Cindafella!)

They haunted, they flaunted, they knew what I wanted

"We gon' get some hoochies," that's what they taunted

They laughed and joked; they hated on me

They didn't wanna see me fuckin up the M-I-C

So they left the crib, with a smile on they face

And as they stepped out they said, "Clean up this place!"

(Cindafella plays the game!) Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

(Cindafella plays the game!) Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

Now I'm standin all alone, I just got dissed

I'd smoke them all if I had one wish

But before I make my thought a phrase

There appeared the G in a puff of haze

He said, "What's up, Dogg? My name is Suge

I'm your gangsta Godfather, it's all to the good

Now I came here with the main purpose

of grantin you your fondest wish"

I said, "Suge, what's poppin dogg? Just put me down with the Row

And I know that I can handle these hoes fo' sho'"

He waved a Cuban cigar, and before you know

My sacks of stress was an ounce of indo

My clothes transformed from rags to silk suits

And he transformed my hoopt' into a Lex Coupe

"But you must rock the mic by stroke of twelve

Or you'll turn back into your old self"

(Cindafella plays the game!) Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

(Cindafella plays the game!) Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

Well I hit the hoochie ball at eleven o'clock

Too flossy for the princess so she started to jock

I got to the party 'bout ten, I'd say

Hit the stage enraged and I started to rock

By eleven thirty-five, I was all in the cock (oh yeah!!)

All my homies was amazed that the bitch was mines

So I swooped to the Coupe at eleven fifty-nine

This story doesn't end with no fuckin glass shoes

All was left on the step was the rubber that I used

(Cindafella plays the game!) Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

(Cindafella plays the game!) Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

(Cindafella plays the game!) Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

(Cindafella plays the game!) Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

Cindafella! .. Cindafella! ..

.. .. Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

Cindafella! .. Cindafella! ..

.. .. Cindafella plays the game!

Cindafella! Cindafella! .. show no shame!

Cindafella plays the game!

Cindafella! Cindafella plays the game

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