Nate Dogg feat. Daz Dillinger These Days Lyrics

G-Funk Classics, Volume 1 Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Hardest Man in Town
  • 2 Intro to G-Funk
  • 3 G-Funk
  • 4 First We Pray
  • 5 My World
  • 6 Crazy, Dangerous
  • 7 These Days
  • 8 Bag O'Weed
  • 9 Dirty Hoe's Draws
  • 10 Scared Of
  • 11 Me & My Homies
  • 12 Because I Got a Girl
  • 13 My Money
  • 14 Never Leave Me Alone
  • 15 Last Prayer
  • 16 Where Are You Going
  • [Chorus: x2]
    These days, you gotta be strapped
    I'm already knowin ain't nobody got my back
    These days you gotta be down
    Who said it was easy claiming Dogg Pound

    I believe I got good skills
    We been makin music since we were kids
    That's all I want to do, for life
    Keepin it real until the day I die

    Obstacles get in my way
    Continue to mash and don't forget to pray
    I keep my hand on my steel
    Because I love my life and I always will

    Whatever people say to me
    I take it in stride I'm thinkin negro please
    If you really don't know me
    Then you best back up, I suggest strongly

    They started this DPG
    Until the day I D-I-E
    For my L-I-F and E
    No matter where I look that's all I see
    And I know...

    [Chorus: x2]

    Many n****z cling to me
    I think its because they see me on BET
    'Cause everybody knows my name
    All the police think I'm serving cane

    Jealous n****z call us out
    But I don't worry long as I hear their mouths
    If ever they decide to kill
    You better be prepared because I know I will

    I think I can guarantee
    You don't want to be standin next to me
    Before my final curtain call
    I forsake save hen and won't be long
    So if we bump hits in the streets
    Or even at some party
    You n****z really can't see me
    My request is that you stop trying
    Before I let go...

    [Chorus: x2]

    Everyday, the 45 stays I'm jackin for whoever
    I bustin takin now bowin down never
    Gotta watch my back for these coppers
    As well as these n****z that I kick it with

    They stick you faster than these b****es will
    Since I'm pimpin everybody wants my riches
    And I can't keep the Don from buying weed actin everytime
    I smoke constantly and can't flinch me

    From commitin the murders so I chill and puff the herb
    Who gots my back nobody
    Little John Gotti's layin n****z down at the homey's party
    All be goin crazy I guess we are bein who we are

    Really say the n**** gotta be a star
    I gots to get mine and if I blast then its my destiny
    If I die then it was meant to be intentionally
    Worry stressin I'm guessin no confession
    When the murder take place set yourself protection

    [Chorus: x4]

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