Snoop Dogg, WC - Hell Yeah (Steve Austin Theme) lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg, WC - Hell Yeah Steve Austin Theme lyrics]
Code of the night is droppin
These thangs on your dome
Hittin up my enemies
Mad doggin em with a heart full of stone
BLAM BLAM! Kickin yo' door down, throwdown
Dirty and low down it's bout to go down
Who ready for the showdown?
Which one of y'all wanna be the first
To get tossed in the tussle
Buckle, choked up by these muscles and
Taste these knuckles
Lost I'm runnin em all
Haters I'm gunnin em all
Tricks I done done em all then I ain't
Go no love for none of y'all
I'm comin through like a Brougham
Givin it up with both hands
Slaughterin your whole fam
Rippin up the program
Total chaos, deadly as snake eyes, so cain't
None of you bustaz hurt me - fool
I'm a G with no mercy
When I say, "Hell" - you say, "yeah"
(c'mon) Hell - yeah (c'mon) hell - YEAH
(c'mon) Hell - YEAH! (everybody
C'mon) hell - YEAH!
(everybody-body) Hell - YEAH!
(c'mon, c'mon) Hell - yeah (ha ha)
If you down with these hit's say HELL YEAH
If you came to get busy say HELL YEAH
If you like what you see say HELL YEAH
If you down with me, say HELL YEAH
If you like what you see say HELL YEAH
If you came to get busy say HELL YEAH
If you down with 'Stone Cold' say HELL YEAH
Party people in the house say HELL YEAH
Gettin my bail on, swell on
Far from a rookie
I SPIT in your face and look at ya
Dare ya to say somethin to me
Temper tantrum, smash random
Quick to put you in a casket
The fool that run up is that
Fool to get his ass kicked
Ludicrous you the ones
It's an open invitation
These ass-kickins I'm dishin they
Got no discrimination
Patience, long gone, I'ma, chalkin em off
Walkin up bombin on sight cause
I'm through talkin to y'all
Hands up loc I'm lit up
Fed up, ready to bust, shakin em up
Wettin em up
Slangin these knuckles cameras I'm
Gettin em up raised on the turf where we
Slay for the turf
And I'm the realest rider to walk the
Face of this Earth strapped you best to be
Ain't no standin next to me checkin me
Thought I warned you cowards about testin me
Pressin me, see the game of pain
Yo I'mma plug it
I'm so rugged - shhhh, I'm cold blooded
Yeah, y'all know what time it is
Y'all know how it's goin down
No surrender no retreat no takedown
Beanie Mac cookin up the track
That's right
Snoop Dogg and Dub-C ridin in the back
Make sure y'all know what time it is
Huh huh, yeah, we gon' make this happen
For everybody out there, the heat bangers
And headbangers
Check this out - what's crackin homey?
All up in this be-i-itch!
These thangs on your dome
Hittin up my enemies
Mad doggin em with a heart full of stone
BLAM BLAM! Kickin yo' door down, throwdown
Dirty and low down it's bout to go down
Who ready for the showdown?
Which one of y'all wanna be the first
To get tossed in the tussle
Buckle, choked up by these muscles and
Taste these knuckles
Lost I'm runnin em all
Haters I'm gunnin em all
Tricks I done done em all then I ain't
Go no love for none of y'all
I'm comin through like a Brougham
Givin it up with both hands
Slaughterin your whole fam
Rippin up the program
Total chaos, deadly as snake eyes, so cain't
None of you bustaz hurt me - fool
I'm a G with no mercy
When I say, "Hell" - you say, "yeah"
(c'mon) Hell - yeah (c'mon) hell - YEAH
(c'mon) Hell - YEAH! (everybody
C'mon) hell - YEAH!
(everybody-body) Hell - YEAH!
(c'mon, c'mon) Hell - yeah (ha ha)
If you down with these hit's say HELL YEAH
If you came to get busy say HELL YEAH
If you like what you see say HELL YEAH
If you down with me, say HELL YEAH
If you like what you see say HELL YEAH
If you came to get busy say HELL YEAH
If you down with 'Stone Cold' say HELL YEAH
Party people in the house say HELL YEAH
Gettin my bail on, swell on
Far from a rookie
I SPIT in your face and look at ya
Dare ya to say somethin to me
Temper tantrum, smash random
Quick to put you in a casket
The fool that run up is that
Fool to get his ass kicked
Ludicrous you the ones
It's an open invitation
These ass-kickins I'm dishin they
Got no discrimination
Patience, long gone, I'ma, chalkin em off
Walkin up bombin on sight cause
I'm through talkin to y'all
Hands up loc I'm lit up
Fed up, ready to bust, shakin em up
Wettin em up
Slangin these knuckles cameras I'm
Gettin em up raised on the turf where we
Slay for the turf
And I'm the realest rider to walk the
Face of this Earth strapped you best to be
Ain't no standin next to me checkin me
Thought I warned you cowards about testin me
Pressin me, see the game of pain
Yo I'mma plug it
I'm so rugged - shhhh, I'm cold blooded
Yeah, y'all know what time it is
Y'all know how it's goin down
No surrender no retreat no takedown
Beanie Mac cookin up the track
That's right
Snoop Dogg and Dub-C ridin in the back
Make sure y'all know what time it is
Huh huh, yeah, we gon' make this happen
For everybody out there, the heat bangers
And headbangers
Check this out - what's crackin homey?
All up in this be-i-itch!