Letra de Y'all Gone Miss Me (Feat. KoKane) - Snoop Dogg
Letra de canci�n de Y'all Gone Miss Me (Feat. KoKane) de Snoop Dogg lyrics
[fades in] .. {y�all gone miss me}
Yeah y�all gone miss me
[harmonizing] never miss what you had �til it�s gone
Yeah, y�all gone miss me
(y�all gone miss me) yeah, y�all gone miss me
[snoop dogg]
Hmm, who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit
Befo� you motherfuckers was even ready for it?
Showed you how to tie a flag on your head
And represent your motherfuckin set �til you�re dead
Bust on the cops while i cuss the feds
Roll a joint, in the bathtub gettin head
Put the g in the p, flipped the g to a ki
Put the west coast back on the map bay-bee
Check my styles, check my files
I�ve been gangbangin since i was a juvenile
They cut me loose in nine-deuce i swore to tell the whole truth
Keep it gangbang 100 proof
E�rybody say, �ay snoop� - did death row pay me?
Look here young loc, shit it�s all to the gravy
I really can�t trip off the past, on the real i had a blast
Tupac, rest in peace and god bless all my enemies
[chorus: kokane]
Rain-drops, falling on my head
Fuckin with them haters, messin with my bread
Talkin bout the raindrops, fallin on my head
Fuckin with them haters, sleepin in my bed
[snoop dogg]
Ain�t no limit to this shit, ain�t no gimmick
Master p good lookin out homeboy, salute my lieutenant (at ease)
I�m in it knee deep and can�t creep no more
I had to move down south on the low-low, fo� sho� doe
Dippin through the woods with fiend, magic, pokey
Mystikal, v-90, c, boz and p (ya heard me?)
Windows on tint, ridin like the president
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/y-all-gone-miss-me--feat--kokane--snoop-dogg.php
It�s evident, shit i�m doin good (yeah)
I moved out the hood like i should (say what?)
And then they had the nerve to call me hollywood (nigga what?)
But i don�t give a fuck, if i�m misunderstood
20 crip don�t slip, yeah it�s all to the good
Yeah the homies got twist too, whatchu say?
Oh the homies might get me? they�ll get you
Listen here, don�t try it, and don�t deny it
And don�t pay �em no mind dogg, man i�m tryin
[chorus w/ variations]
[snoop dogg]
Just when you thought i was gone, i�m back on
Knick-knack-paddy-wack give the dogg a home
With a gang of pitbulls, rottweilers and doberman pinschers
Bonafied killers
The illest, cap peelers, that you ever wanna meet
Straight up out the ghetto where they pack the heavy metal
I got my hand on the wheel, my foot on the gas pedal
I�m drivin dogghouse to the next level (woof)
And buckin two shots at the devil
Run up on his ass, and blast, like a rebel
Turn up the treble cause i hit you with the bass
Remember my name and remember my face
Remember these words, and remember the taste
And remember, we all gotta leave this place
I�m tryin to stay focused, i�m the loc�est in the game
The rap prime minister, �mr. g thang�
[chorus two: kokane]
Rain-drops, fallin on my head
Fuckin with the wrong folks, messin with my spread
Talkin bout the raindrops, fallin on my head
Messin with my ba-by, who�s sleepin in my bed
[harmonizing to fade with interjections of �y�all gone miss me�]
Yeah y�all gone miss me
[harmonizing] never miss what you had �til it�s gone
Yeah, y�all gone miss me
(y�all gone miss me) yeah, y�all gone miss me
[snoop dogg]
Hmm, who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit
Befo� you motherfuckers was even ready for it?
Showed you how to tie a flag on your head
And represent your motherfuckin set �til you�re dead
Bust on the cops while i cuss the feds
Roll a joint, in the bathtub gettin head
Put the g in the p, flipped the g to a ki
Put the west coast back on the map bay-bee
Check my styles, check my files
I�ve been gangbangin since i was a juvenile
They cut me loose in nine-deuce i swore to tell the whole truth
Keep it gangbang 100 proof
E�rybody say, �ay snoop� - did death row pay me?
Look here young loc, shit it�s all to the gravy
I really can�t trip off the past, on the real i had a blast
Tupac, rest in peace and god bless all my enemies
[chorus: kokane]
Rain-drops, falling on my head
Fuckin with them haters, messin with my bread
Talkin bout the raindrops, fallin on my head
Fuckin with them haters, sleepin in my bed
[snoop dogg]
Ain�t no limit to this shit, ain�t no gimmick
Master p good lookin out homeboy, salute my lieutenant (at ease)
I�m in it knee deep and can�t creep no more
I had to move down south on the low-low, fo� sho� doe
Dippin through the woods with fiend, magic, pokey
Mystikal, v-90, c, boz and p (ya heard me?)
Windows on tint, ridin like the president
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/y-all-gone-miss-me--feat--kokane--snoop-dogg.php
It�s evident, shit i�m doin good (yeah)
I moved out the hood like i should (say what?)
And then they had the nerve to call me hollywood (nigga what?)
But i don�t give a fuck, if i�m misunderstood
20 crip don�t slip, yeah it�s all to the good
Yeah the homies got twist too, whatchu say?
Oh the homies might get me? they�ll get you
Listen here, don�t try it, and don�t deny it
And don�t pay �em no mind dogg, man i�m tryin
[chorus w/ variations]
[snoop dogg]
Just when you thought i was gone, i�m back on
Knick-knack-paddy-wack give the dogg a home
With a gang of pitbulls, rottweilers and doberman pinschers
Bonafied killers
The illest, cap peelers, that you ever wanna meet
Straight up out the ghetto where they pack the heavy metal
I got my hand on the wheel, my foot on the gas pedal
I�m drivin dogghouse to the next level (woof)
And buckin two shots at the devil
Run up on his ass, and blast, like a rebel
Turn up the treble cause i hit you with the bass
Remember my name and remember my face
Remember these words, and remember the taste
And remember, we all gotta leave this place
I�m tryin to stay focused, i�m the loc�est in the game
The rap prime minister, �mr. g thang�
[chorus two: kokane]
Rain-drops, fallin on my head
Fuckin with the wrong folks, messin with my spread
Talkin bout the raindrops, fallin on my head
Messin with my ba-by, who�s sleepin in my bed
[harmonizing to fade with interjections of �y�all gone miss me�]
