leave H而alone

Leave Her Alone （Version ）-Nate Dogg （特·道格）/Memphis Bleek /Freeway /Young Chris
One to the other other two to the three
On the mic is N-A-T-E D-O-double-G
Still chasin paper still runnin them streets
I never trust a hoe because I know what they be
One to the two to the three to the fo'
Baby when you need let me come in the back do '
She's still a bad b**ch but I don't love her though
Once I hit it once I'd rather leave her alone
Uhh Aiyyo I'm worldwide respected
You know the G4flies international niggaz flyin domestic
I been around the world seent many faces
But better yet I got head from difference races
And I don't trust 'em as far as I can throw 'em
I murder with no motive I hit 'em and don't know 'em
I just sneak and send 'em right back home
That's Bleek not your hubby ma I'm not like home
But dig it the truth hurt they be addicted to the didick
I dig in it they one shot and live with it
But mami vacate premises
The head straight chiller man invite all my niggaz in
Nate and Free I might make you my lil'
Drug hoe if you can take a D
Mami and run with it cause I had my fun with it
It's S-P D-G-L and Nate we done with it
One to the other other two to the three
On the mic is N-A-T-E D-O-double-G
Still chasin paper still runnin them streets
I never trust a hoe because I know what they be
One to the two to the three to the fo'
Baby when you need let me come in the back do'
She's still a bad b**ch but I don't love her though
Once I hit it once I'd rather leave her alone
Yeah me and Nate Dogg just skate off
With two chicks and they
Both freaks eager to bone yeah
I'm tryin to scrape one and split
She tryin to get to my home
She got a thing for rap stars and athletes
She tryin to chill with the clique
Wantin to hop on the phone
All in her men's truck
Callin her friends up
But Free don't go for that
Or go for chicks
That hang at clubs
Ball games and track meets
Free don't like no groupie-a**b**ches
So if you got your eyes on
My digits better keep goin
Keep mo'n and if you tryin to with Freeway
Keep paper and when you give met keep goin
We smokin backwoods keep rollin
That's why a ni**a higher than the skyscraper
One to the two and three to the four
If you f**k with the raw
I'll tie your neighbors up
One to the other other two to the three
On the mic is N-A-T-E D-O-double-G
Still chasin paper
Still runnin them streets
I never trust a hoe because
I know what they be
One to the two to the three to the fo'
Baby when you need let me
Come in the back do'
She's still a bad b**ch but
I don't love her though
Once I hit it once
I'd rather leave her alone
Yeah you rockin with with the R-O-C
What you coppin ma it's all on C
You can call on me
When you havin hard times
I hustle at all times
You welcome to all mine
That's only wifey though
The rest of y'all triflin hoes
Don't get a dime
Get your mind right your mic and go
One to the two to the three to the four
Mami it's one to the two to
The three in my Porsche
And mewe tryin to see if
You can take on us all at once
And stay P ma
You breakin us off for free
I holla back ma
It's Free Weezy easy
Young gunna Nate Dogg a wild on track
My niggaz is skeetin
We hittin we leavin
Y'all love 'em and hug we forget
'Em and flee 'em （that's right）
We don't need 'em if they ain't
Breakin with the team
Cause they ain't nothin f**k
'Em relationship a misdemeanor
One to the other other two to the three
On the mic is N-A-T-E D-O-double-G
Still chasin paper
Still runnin them streets
I never trust a hoe because
I know what they be
One to the two to the three to the fo'
Baby when you need
Let me come in the back do'
She's still a bad b**ch
But I don't love her though
Once I hit it once I'd rather
Leave her alone
One to the other other two to the three
On the mic is N-A-T-E D-O-double-G
Still chasin paper
Still runnin them streets
I never trust a hoe because
I know what they be
One to the two to the three to the fo'
Baby when you need let
Me come in the back do'
She's still a bad b**ch but
I don't love her though
Once I hit it once I'd rather
Leave her alone