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f/ George Clinton
[George Clinton]
As I take another choken toke of icky sticky stanky
Stuff a bull, pack a pipe, twist a blunt, roll and light a joint
Lean back and puff slow {*echoes*}
[Snoop Dogg]
Whenever I'm makin a record, I'm gettin into my character
And I'm tryin to portray somethin that I'm feelin so that way the whole
world can believe in it
Do anybody know my name!?
{*crowd cheers*} What's my name!?
(Snoop Dogg!) What's my name!?
(Snoop Dogg!) Hold on, I want y'all to say my name like dis..
(Snoop, Snoop, Snoop, Snooooop)
There are seven wonders in the world, you're about to witness the eighth
({*Jay-Z sample*} Nigga ask about me, nigga ask about me!)
You don't believe me? Motherfucker say what!?
Aiyyo Cat, roll out the blue carpet cuzz
Lemme C-walk on these niggaz
Blue hat, blue socks, blue shoes, too cool
Blue car, blue house, blue pit, blue pool
Blue grass, blue Coupe, blue b-ball hoop
What kind of phone you on Loc? I'm on the blue too
Talkin to my nephew, my nigga Boo, half who?
He make pimpin on a bitch look so cool
Old school, old fools, steel on a nigga first
Run up with that punk shit and I fill up a nigga's shirt
Do it to it hurt 'cause it hurt so bad (so bad!)
Snoopy D O dub they can't touch yo' swag (yo' swag!)
Oh mark ass nigga better tuck yo' flag
'Cause when my music out loco, I come to smash yo' ass
Fuck him, fuck her, and fuck all y'all too
(He wants everything to be right) 'Cause I'm... (Snoop Dogg!)
I'm so hood, so true
and every time that you see me cuzz, I'm oh so blue!
(To get that you have to stay.. on top of your game)
(And learn the most specific lesson...)
That shit is dope right there God...
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[Snoop:] Yeah man
You know It's easy to talk about, doing something
But when it comes down to the actual part most folks take a little light vacation.
I was just thinking to myself man, you know this Blue carpet treatment record is deep to me.
And I need to let my peoples know how deep it is to me. On some real
talk like...
It's like, lookin and poppin and seeing whoopers and movies despited guided
that tried to be hard on the loc. Nobody's guided so I desided sling by the dough.
Open my mind tried to slip inside my grandfathers folks. Drifting off to another
stage of life, nigga paid your prize and big homies made you fight.
Niggas aint wanna see a nigga be-bop no? Toe for toe I beat them niggas down on the floor.
[Chorus:]
Incredible forgedable, better blast past and move their mind
many men where eradicated by music mines
Open your eyes and take your time to visualize
And once you deside to move your mind then do time
It's so erotic even exotic, it's getting naughty
Freeze and groove your rady rady girl move your body
It's melodic I'm being honest and modest
You did fucked off my whole rap flow, think about it.
Fuck that nigga I'm a do it right, thangs aint movin right, I dont think that you would like
For me to be mad sayin niggas cant stab me, sittin at home watchin mothafuckas at the grammy's
Wishin I was there, nah nigga I dont wish no mo, I'm the big cat fish in the bowl
Basically you hear these rappers out here usin my flow
they need snoop on their song to make their shit official though
In this missimissible releasing niggas modern day king of mine
takin my time, canalising my rhyme, writin my rhyme
tryin to get intelectual, directing the wheather, makin my negative records more intelectual
Tryin to change the direction of flowin and sayin born sayin you know I get liver when I get flowin
aint been nobody to change game since king king same thing same lane, then biggy-biggy-bang
word to rob base just make the music dope, thangs dont change man it's so remarcable
and they dont know how to do it, cause they dont flow that way, go that way, roll that J
roll my tape and take me back the day you were fooling
[Chorus:]
Incredible forgedable, better blast past and move their mind
many men where eradicated by music mines
Open your eyes and take your time to visualize
And once you deside to move your mind then do time
It's so erotic even exotic, it's getting naughty
Freeze and groove your rady rady girl move your body
It's melodic I'm being honest and modest
You did fucked off my whole rap flow, think about it.
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f/ Nate Dogg
(*gun shots*}
"Black folks can't never have no fun!"
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
These streets beeeee walkin down the avenue
(Crazy!) From Hollywood to South Central!
These streets beeeee.. crazy!
Long Beach to Comptoooon!
Always up to no good! Craaaaaaaa
(Crazy!) Crazy..
Always up to no good!
Van Nuys to Santa Anna, crazy
(Crazy!)
[Snoop Dogg]
Have a look outside and take a stroll with me
California lifestyle, you wanna roll with me?
I can take you in and out and where it's gonna be
Now as crazy as it is, you know this home for me
I wouldn't never leave it, you know that's wrong of me
I'ma stay down, you see me on them corners G
At your local liquor store, gettin some optimums
And if I'm out of bounds then I gotta cock the fo'
Keep it on the low on the W-W-W-West coast
Sign some autographs and then I do get ghost
A-humph.. yeah, I love my folks
But half of y'all fools is cutthroats
On the real no.. the streets'll have you
Guide you, lead you, mislead you, it's fragile
Yeah, see you gradually grow
and when you walkin on my side I think you all need to know...
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg]
On the 110 Freeway flo', back to the block
In the seven deuce Coupe, hoppin hippin the hop
Sippin on some Henn with my nephew Infrared
Young pimp on the grind tryna line up some head
Had fun, did, done, on the West we run
Don't matter where you from, if you old or young
Seesaw we raw like ooohhh-la-la
Fuck the law we don't get caught we just do-da-da
Yeah nigga we shakin the cops
You niggaz out there just be makin it hot
But don't trip if you fakin a lot
I'll break you, shake you, and take yo' spot
{*singing*} Because if you think that you gon' slip through California
without gettin banged on.. brother you're wrong
[Break: Nate Dogg]
(Always up to no good!) I really love my dog, grew up together and all but he
(Always up to no good!) Hell yeah I love New York
that's why I married the broad but she
(Always up to no good!) We can't hang 'em up 'cause I'm a balla y'all and he
(Always up to no good!) Let me tell you about these streeeets
(Always up to no good!)
[Chorus] w/ the phrase "Always up to no good!" at the beginning of each line
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(feat. B-Real)
I was chilling, right around my way,
21st Eastside at a beach,
This motherfucker ran up on me,
Talking shit wit his homies like he was
A straight...
G!
Asking where I'm from while he running up, Gangbang my set’ll nag one of them,
Some things, sons they just won’t change,
Fools dont respect nothing but the gang bang,
What's seen is what's sawn, Dogg is the law,
I hate you niggas running like a marathon, Lil G's tryna creep on the east wit it,
Talking bout they gon get my chain and they gon leave with it.
But they dont know, once they get close its tic tac toe,
3 motherfuckers laid on the floor (Watch out),
Yea this happened yesterday, on the West they
Spray,
I Heard an Ese Say...
He said..
[Chorus]
Vato you won't believe what they saw,
I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard... (And what they do?)
They twisted fingers say you know who we are...
He said: I dont give a fuck I’m Snoop Doggy Dogg ... (Ah huh)
They kept fucking and it went too far,
So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?),
he got his gun and they start running hard,
he started firing and then he just charged...
PLOW!!!
[2x]
Run Nigga, Run Nigga (Plow)
Duck Nigga, Duck Nigga (Plow)
Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow)
Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow)
I didn't mean to hit what I hit
Now that's 3 motherfuckers dead, and I ain't seen shit
But these niggas a scream wit plea but for like a G like me it’s just a case
Believe and you can see
I crack the mac back and pop off rolling
And smack your neck back, you drop off falling
I haven't seen my mama in a week
And she ain't even ran her mouth about me
Fuck that I ain't give a fuck about the law
Niggas say they wanna brawl
You would think that they wore bra’s
Believe in all the things that you never saw
In it y’all, been a Dogg, smoke you like a menathol
You think you know? But this can't go
You think you’ll blow, all my dough?
What the fuck, no
See these niggas proceed with speed
So feel the need to bleed
All you hear my enemies going
[Chorus]
Vato you won't believe what they saw,
I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard... (And what they do?)
They twisted fingers say you know who we are...
He said: I dont give a fuck I’m Snoop Doggy Dogg ... (Ah huh)
They kept fucking and it went too far,
So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?),
he got his gun and they start running hard,
he started firing and then he just charged...
PLOW!!!
[2x]
Run Nigga, Run Nigga (Plow)
Duck Nigga, Duck Nigga (Plow)
Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow)
Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow)
I wouldn't be the nigga that I am
If I didn't pop niggas in their mouth.
God Damn
If Snoop a keep a foot on the streets
And lead and cover the sheets
Run wit them niggaz wit the heat
You never seen a thug like this
You never seen a dub like me
And I ain't weak for wanting peace in fact
I could be beast of the East motherfucker.
I never hesitate to blaze
A nigga really tryna change his ways
We gotta move my team cuz my people’s
Are screaming that we need more for fun or is it legal (With a bang)
On this song make it feel like a drive-by
It's ashame but somebody gotta die
They say it happens state to state
But when I'm mobbin’ LA
All I hear the Ese’s say they go
[Chorus]
Vato you won't believe what they saw,
I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard... (And what they do?)
They twisted fingers say you know who we are...
He said: I dont give a fuck I’m Snoop Doggy Dogg ... (Ah huh)
They kept fucking and it went too far,
So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?),
he got his gun and they start running hard,
he started firing and then he just charged...
PLOW!!!
[2x]
Run Nigga, Run Nigga (Plow)
Duck Nigga, Duck Nigga (Plow)
Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow)
Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow)
Snoop Dogg ‘em was gun shots,
Skateboard P they say ‘em was gun shots
DPG them was gun shots
BBC you know them was gun shots
Come again now
Snoop Dogg ‘em was gun shots
Skateboard P you know ‘em was gunshots
Come again now
BBC them was gun shots
DPGC you know them was gunshots
Come again now
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f/ R. Kelly
[Chorus]
[R. Kelly]
I pull up, whip low in the Phantom
With the wheels spinnin'
Ladies like
That's that shit
I'm in the back of the club
Blowin' trees
Hands up, head bobbin' like
That's that shit
In the spot where the girls go wild
Dancing titty bar style
I'm like
That's that shit
Snoop Dizzle (Hey)
Your boy Kells (Hey)
Let me hear you say
That's that shit
[Snoop Dogg]
Let's get this party jumpin'
Me and Kel gone get it bumpin'
They humpin'
Like when it's over
We gone all get into somethin'
The Dog is fresh
Southside without a vest
Nothin on my chest
But these ladies up out the Midwest
I must confess
That in the Chi is so blessed
Leaving nothing on my mind
But Doggy, you and safe sex
This ain't a test
You fucking with a cold mess
Meet me in Chicago
Let me get you to this real west
It's real strong
Real fat and real long
Doggies in the building
Holdin' something they can feel up on
And once they get it
Something they can build up on
Take that skinny nigga home
Work that filling till it's gone
Get that home grown
Put that shit on Daddy long
I know how you ladies do it
T-shirt with no panties on
Let's get this shit crackin'
Kell and Doggy Dogg in action
If you in here all alone
You might get this dog bone
[Chorus]
[R. Kelly]
I pull up, whip low in the Phantom
With the wheels spinnin'
Ladies like
That's that shit
I'm in the back of the club
Blowin' trees
Hands up, head bobbin' like
That's that shit
In the spot where the girls go wild
Dancing titty bar style
I'm like
That's that shit
Snoop Dizzle (Hey)
Your boy Kells (Hey)
Let me hear you say
That's that shit
[Snoop Dogg]
Dip low, Six-Four
Hundred spokes and chronic smoke
All these ladies on the floor
Cuz they know what we in here for
Dogg and Kelly came to ball
Get your ass up off the wall
Let that middle wiggle
Now make that shit fall
Not just one, but all y'all
Move it like you want it all
Let me see you bounce it for me
Work that shit for Doggy Dogg
You gots to do it
Is that your crew
Bring 'em too
Come here let me take you through it
Then once Kelly get into it
We can get this after party
Poppin' everybody
Got themselves another body
Knockin' out
Without protection though
That's my confession
But at the spot
If you just think
Your gonna listen
You can drop it like it's hot
Hold up
I came to cool out
Lay back and get blown
Maybe Henny, maybe gin
A couple shots of Patron
And if you didn't you missed it
But now it's known
That this cash shit
Kells sing that song
[Chorus]
[R. Kelly]
I pull up, whip low in the Phantom
With the wheels spinnin'
Ladies like
That's that shit
I'm in the back of the club
Blowin' trees
Hands up, head bobbin' like
That's that shit
In the spot where the girls go wild
Dancing titty bar style
I'm like
That's that shit
Snoop Dizzle (Hey)
Your boy Kells (Hey)
Let me hear you say
That's that shit
So if you think you got the bomb shit
(Holla at a playa)X3
And if you lookin' for some good sex
(Holla at a playa)X3
Girl if you ever in the 3-1-2
(Holla at a playa)X3
And if you're ever in the 2-1-3
(Holla at a playa)X3
[Chorus] X2
I pull up, whip low in the Phantom
With the wheels spinnin'
Ladies like
That's that shit
I'm in the back of the club
Blowin' trees
Hands up, head bobbin' like
That's that shit
In the spot where the girls go wild
Dancing titty bar style
I'm like
That's that shit
Snoop Dizzle (Hey)
Your boy Kells (Hey)
Let me hear you say
That's that shit
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f/ Daz Dillinger, E-40, Goldie Loc, Kurupt, MC Eiht
[Intro: features sample of an ice cream truck]
You want 'em? I got 'em.. drippin like water {*8X*}
[E-40]
Uh! (the candy man!) E-40!
[Snoop Dogg]
Sticky icky! Snoop Dogg!
DPG, MC Eiht, Goldie Loc
[E-40]
E-40! Yeah...
[Snoop Dogg]
Talk to 'em nephew (the candy man!)
Come on..
[E-40]
Narcotics is the death merchant, shipping and handling yolla I supply
Time to get up and wipe the eye boogers out my eye (out my eye!)
What y'all tryna buy pimpin y'know it's kinda dry!
Yeah, I only gotta couple of pies left that'll last me through the year
Doula, (ewwww!) ice cream caaandy! (What it do?)
Man that shit be comin in haaandy!
(Ewwww!) It's real walkie talkie (What else?)
I got that from the DB's, my cousin.. work dirty!
If you want 'em I got 'em, you hoping to cop it, you better be about yo' grit!
(grit!)
Devour any cowards, sours slippery at the lip (lip!)
Beast up, suck up to none, don't be no sucker (sucker!)
Be a block monster, be a reputable motherfucker (motherfucker!)
(Ewwww!) Real mash with my Spanish (Spanish!)
If ain't about no gouda, potna you can vanish
(Ewwww!) Don't get put up in yo' place
Give me 40 feet and an ounce of space
[Chorus]
You want 'em? I got 'em.. drippin like water {*8X*}
[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Sticky icky icky! Ahh, ahh!
You know I got that candy.. yeah!
Boss Dogg, Snoopy D O dub
Trip.. check game
[Snoop Dogg]
Now-A-Later's, gum drops, jelly beans
Lollipops and triple beams
Blue carpet, yeah that's the treatment
Candy so sweet, got everybody eatin it
Bigg Snoop Dogg, I'm the star of this
So gone on and get yourself a bar of this
No change man.. gimme the bucks
The kinda candy I sell they call it deez nutz
(DEEZ NUTZ!!!) I'm almond with the caramel insides
You were playin front end with the french fries
How it feel man? What it look like?
I'm in your neighborhood, pullin on some Bud Light
Sweet and sticky, take it out the wrapper
Now put it in your mouth
To the beat of the drum, it'll be fun
and I bet you can't just eat one (Candy!)
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Oh... candy! You want it, we got it, we got it!
Heh heh.. yeah! MC Eiht... Goldie Loc
War Zone.. who got that candy?
Come on...
[MC Eiht]
I'm in the hood with the six-trey candy paint
Lil' somethin to chunk, make the hoes all faint
If you know when to beep, jump my baby rate
When I grip round her butt, I hold her steady
Yeah.. she my one and only
Quick to keep back haters who don't know me
I... feel... good about candy (Candy!)
My gangstas understand me
[Goldie Loc]
Shake it baby, don't break it baby, now can you make it clap? (clap!)
Tryna fit this work in your gap (gap!)
Drop it like it water pagoda, get my hustle on
I get it from you then I step on you to bubble on
It's gettin sweeter than a sugar cane
Here come that sugar daddy, black, rollin on gold thangs
Fo'shigiddy, he turned it into somethin, boy
'Cause I can't leave this filthy game without my Almond Joy (Candy!)
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Ooohhhwwweee! Heh heh heh, yeah!
It's so tasty! Aiyyo Daz! Kurupt!
DPG! I know y'all got that candy man!
Gimme some of that candy man
Talk to me one time! For real, for real...
[Daz Dillinger]
"It's like candy, candy!"
Get it how you want it
Whip it, twist it, pop your whip up on the corner
While I, taadow, check out this bizarre
The D-A-T the N-I double G, the D-A-Z
Again it's up in the wind, feel the breeze for shit
God damn! You already know who I am
Chrome on chrome, blue on blue, frost colors switches
Hit the gas, hit the brake, y'all really burn rubber?
Dip, drop, drop, dip
Stop, dip, ghost ride the whip!
[Kurupt]
Yeah, nigga.. shot caller
It's America's number one baller
Man I don't give a fuck.. like, "Fuck it"
High riders.. slide in the bucket
Little momma all up on a nigga like a coat
I got the perfect thang that'll coat her throat (Candy!)
[Chorus w/ two extra lines]
[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Candy! So tasty.. candy, candy!
Yeah! Ha ha! Yeah nigga, we got that candy man
We don't sell it at the liquor store either man
We sell it everywhere we go
Holla, holla! (Candy!)
Three thousand motherfuckin pieces, you understand me?
I wish a motherfucker would come in this motherfucker
If I see Suge right now, I'd tell him, "Hey, how you doin Suge?"
{*laughing*} I didn't even know you were standing there nigga
My bad!
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f/ Damian Marley
[Intro: Snoop Dogg] + (Damian Marley)
Say man.. lemme-lemme get a light homey (Yeah!)
Aye.. aye Timbo.. this yo' crippin cousin Snoop Dogg cuzz! (Yeah!)
I told you we gotta get gorilla on this one right here man
Take 'em to the zoo!
To the L.A. zoo, take these niggaz to the L.A. zoo
A hah! Yeah nigga.. 'bout to get..
Ain't shit crazy in here in a long time (Snoop Dogg!)
Dig this... uh..
[Snoop Dogg]
I need a light, let me step up in this motherfucker 'til I get it right
(Get it right Dogg!)
I need a light, let me lean, make it bright, everythang is dynamite
(Ahhhh true!)
Bust a bitch, tryna feel like a pimp would
It's Snoop D O Double G, I'm in ya neighborhood
I make it crack-a-lack, do it just like that
Take a sip of this, nigga have a puff of that
You had enough of that? Yeah, give it right back
Now lay ya head back and roll in the Cadillac
How we do what we do, what it is, where it's goin down.. and the
motherfuckers flip it
Rip it, get specific, and dip it and then they drip it
'Cause you know we like to pop it 'cause you talkin so different
Fix your Focus and ride.. I want the bangers to bang
Or get hyphy with my niggaz up north by the Bay
Tryna twist in my whip, I got the big body Benz
'Cause I'm rollin with my nephew and we smokin again
"Turn your music down low, man yo' shit too loud!"
What the fuck you talkin 'bout, I put my gun in yo' mouth nigga! (in yo' mouth!)
[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
Niggaz better get it right
Let me get a light, nigga let me get a light! (Get it right Dogg!)
Yeah, better get it right
Nigga let me get a light, homey let me get a light!
[Chorus: Damian Marley]
To get it tight they gotta get a light
Well, to get it tight they gotta get a liggghhht! (Get it right Dogg!)
To get it tight they gotta get a light
No, to get it tight they gotta get a liggghhht!
[Snoop Dogg]
Hip-Hop! I ball like a split end, I'm all like I been in
I'm tryna put my bid in
Rip ride and try to keep it all hid in
Slide to the left and let yo' G homey get in
Gloccs of Velveeta, yep I'm off the meter
Ride by and see ya with my hands on a heater
Wanna be like the O but you act like a hoe
Gotta lot of Patron, with a shot of the malt
Wanna be's wanna beef like nine-ninety nine
You wanna battle me? You better learn how to rhyme
Boys stop tweakin 'fore I light up the place
What he say? Who you talkin 'bout? I'm right in ya face
Aye! Aye! Baby girl you know we hit the coot a lot
Me and my nephews, yeah, we stayin true to life
They get the party live, Dogg is the motivator
Rockin the block socket and knockin down the player haters
Yeah nigga.. you better know, it's incredible, unforgettable
Yeah, I bet I'm slow and I bet I'm low
We at the L.A. zoo, I'm whylin out like an ambulance!
[Hook] + [Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg] + (Damian Marley)
Lemme get a light nigga! (Snoop Dogg and Jr. Gong)
Lemme get a light man! Real talk man..
It's yo' uncle, Snoop D O Double G, bangin down yo' do' with my nephew Timbo!
(Yeah!)
You know how we be! I.. indo, ooohhhwee, somethin brand new.. y'know what I
mean?
Get it right nigga! (*"Get it right Dogg!"*} Real spit cuzz...
[Chorus] - 2X
[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Beatin down yo' do' for the '06
Comin back with some gorilla shit
Beatin down yo' do' for the '06
Comin at you niggaz with gorilla shit
Yeah nigga.. some gorilla shit
Yo... see ya!
(Get it right Dogg!)
West, west y'all! {*echoes*}
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f/ The Game
[Snoop Dogg]
West Coast... it's time to stand up nigga
We gon' unite 'round this motherfucker one time
I'm callin' every real Crip nigga
and every real B-Dogg, to the table right now
Yeah... we gon' push a real line right now
See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla shit
Have you ever seen 100,000 Rip riders from the side
Blue Chuck's, blue rags, grey clouds, blue skies
On the move, can't lose, Hill Street blues
Niggaz gotta pay they dues on the crews or with the uzi spray
these suckas then I cruise, my granny saw it on the news
She shook up, look up and then she put me on the move
I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far
Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King Park
And I got into a squab, got caught and went to jail
Straight to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya better get right, Crip right
Eyes open 'cause niggaz get stuck on seez-ight
It ain't no motherfuckin' problem - pop-pop, tick-tock
Never flip-flop, 20 Crippin' til I drop
[Chorus]
Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
Ca-rip
[The Game]
Is I, in the motherfuckin' S-5
With the red bandana double knotted 'round the rearview
Niggaz see clear through, they know that it's Game
Cherry red Lowenhart's let 'em know that I bang
So bang, like Snoop in "Deep Cover"
I got the seat reclined, fo-five under the white-T, smothered
Dippin' down Green Leaf, I ain't got no enemies
Been shot five times, now I bleed Hennessy
And bang for my niggaz locked up, they can't stop us
It ain't a gangsta party 'til we go and dig Pac up
I'm Dr. Martin Luther King with two guns on
Hughey P. Lewis with Air Force One's on
I gangbang but I'm the opposite of Tookie Williams
Red Lambo', red bandana print ceilin'
Me and Snoop got the West Coast locked
Red and blue rag tied in a knot
With all my motherfuckin' homies yellin' out
[Chorus]
So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
[The Game]
I ran outta gas in Long Beach, I'm stuck
Ain't no Bloods and all I see is blue Chuck's
Hopped out the '6-trey, nowhere to go
Til' Snoop pulled up in that Pittsburgh Steeler '6-4
We "Just Dippin", one Bloodin' one Crippin'
I'm on that Bulls shit, throwback Scott' Pippen
Moral is, my bandana hangin' from the left side
So if you ain't a Crip or a Blood, just throw up Westside
[Snoop Dogg]
(What up Blood?) Yeah cuz, we just tippin'
Me and Game doin' thangs, switchin' lanes, Hurricanes on my feet
Stop, and C-Walk to the beat
Game, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street
Eastside LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out
Let it C known, nigga welcome to the Thunderdome
[Chorus]
Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip...
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f/ Akon
[Snoop Dogg]
Some of 'em lie about the shit they got and what they do on the block
Some of 'em lie about the guns they pop
But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life
So many niggaz wanna play but still got dues to pay
Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay
But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life
Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's
And the G's puttin work in overseas
At ease with the Doggy and smoke some weed
Fuck it, if my nigga detoxing, it's more for me
Baby this is presidential really
A pocket full of women understanding how I'm living
Show them hoes how you winning
It's the beginning with the pearls you're given
The world soft like linen and sweet like cinnamon
But everyday like 50 say, it's +Many Men+
They wanna take me out the spot, they want the pussy and the ends
But separate the paper and the Benz and the cribs
Then the hoes, then the clothes, I'ma have to let 'em go
You know how the Dogg roll.. don't get it twisted
'Cause he bang out the East just in case you wanna visit
A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin pimpish
And it's comin from the Beach where them niggaz is a beast
But I just listen, all that shit is in my past
I'm connected to the purse first nigga.. the ass last
From Long Beach to Venice is the premise
Want the green like spinach and I'm strong to the finish
[Chorus: Akon]
See me man, I'm nothin like you
I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to
I'm leanin in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin
Me, I'm ridin by ya on the corner, block slangin
I'm livin that boss' life (life)
The hoes come runnin when they see me comin
I'm livin that boss' life (life)
You can have anything just don't fuck with my money (my money)
[Snoop Dogg]
This is for the West and the East and the Dirty South
Khaki's and them Tim's and them niggaz with the platinum mouths
Thinkin that they blessed by the actions that be comin out
When you in Magic City you be carrying a lot of clout
But trickin ain't the route (route), that's even if you got it
There's a method to you holdin it when they can't do without it
Just put the key up in it nigga if she 'bout it
You can have her and her partner, fuckin with it for a dolla
If she a balla, she gon' ride with a shot caller
Roll with the Bo$$ Dogg in the back of a blue Impala
And if she follow.. then she gon' swallow
All the game you got to give her, be a different bitch tomorrow
But I would never bother breakin out +Tha Doggfather+
'Less I knew that she was 'bout him, havin diamonds on his collar
I'm just an author, spreading game to my partners
Walkin on the blue carpet with the Doctor (Doctor)
[Chorus]
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f/ Ice Cube
"Oh... Cali?
"No doubt"
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby" - (x4)
[Snoop Dogg]
West West y'all, pile it on your plate
A little somethin' somethin' from the Golden State
Nah, we ain't like Kobe and Shaq
It's Magic and Kareem nigga, Showtime is back
True legends, two steppin' on you peasants
What y'all thought, y'all gon' need bout two vests'
Cause we he plug, I plug
Mixed shot with the slug, listen here cuh
when I dig dug - play slick and get stuck
But don't play tough boy, go and get it up
Hey yo Cube, tell me this
Why half of the homies gettin' worked by a bitch?
Then they fall in love and get hurt by a bitch
Nine months later cause got mirked by a bitch
See I'm just a nigga that ya don't wanna
Reverse the game on her, put the bitch on a corner
Welcome to California
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
(Welcome to Cali)
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
(Welcome to Cali)
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
(Welcome to Cali)
[Ice Cube]
Come hit the town, drop down nigga
L-A-X, top down nigga
I'm scoopin' you up, ya rollin' or what?
I know what ya came for, I'm rollin' it up
Snoop Dogg nigga, y'all hold up
Never thought Ice Cube would show up
But I'm in the studio gettin' fucked up
with a beat from Battlecat, a nigga lucked up
I got my hustle down, look and learn
See how a hot nigga, cook and burn
A nigga earn like David Stern
mixed with Big Worm when he off that sherm
Now - bust a u-turn, come by your hood
For motherfuckers that think I went Hollywood
Pick a Coast, it got to be the West
I live out there, from the W.S. nigga
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
"LAX"
(Welcome to Cali)
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
"LAX"
(Welcome to Cali)
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
"LAX"
(Welcome to Cali)
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
[Ice Cube]
Fell asleep on the plane, and so did he
Woke up chillin' in the LBC
I grew up in the HNC
But that ain't what I turned out to be
Understand me that I'm still a G
who ain't never spent a day in the penitentiary
Now I'm rappin' with Snoop D-O double-G
And got the whole fuckin' world nigga lovin' me
[Snoop Dogg]
Yep yep, they love him to death
Cause he walk under water, without gettin' wet
Roll through the neighborhood without gettin' checked
So gone and so blown, are we there yet?
You wonder why I got the S on my chest
cause I'm a motherfuckin' vet from the Wild Wild West
I used to sing "Bennie and the Jets"
Nigga so boss now I sip Henny on my jets
From the East back to the West
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
(Welcome to Cali)
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
(Welcome to Cali)
"LAX"
"Oh... Cali?"
"No doubt baby"
(Welcome to Cali)
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[Chours:]
10 Lil Crip Niggas Runnin Outside All From The Durf And They Bangin Out Rise Far From The Scrub Cuz They From The East Side Where They Dont Die They Just Muiltiply So (So) Dont Give Them Niggas Reason To Trun It In Ta Spray Season (What) Dont Give Them Niggas A Reason Cuz They Turn It To Grip Season
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
The Gangstas Bacc The Bank Is Fat The Gangsta Mac In A Gangsta Lacc Hmm Fools Be Like Break Off Some Chesse Friends And Enimes All Nigga Please Fucc U Thought Who Brought You Up Stop You Stucc To Much Pop Drop You Plucc Its All Simuilar To Gettin Laid On Yo Bacc On Tha Motha Fuccin Case Sprayed I Grinded From A Shine Bout My Bisness Lunatic On Dis Shit And I Get Ignet Go On And Proceed To Squeez With E's Wanna B's They Cant Belive How I Leave Look Into The Mind Of A Nigga Thats Crazy 17 Years Old Still A Baby Gangsta Real They Pop The Pill You Cap Bacc Young Motha Fucka You Like Dat
[Chours:]
10 Lil Crip Niggas Runnin Outside All From The Durf And They Bangin Out Rise Far From The Scrub Cuz They From The East Side Where They Dont Die They Just Muiltiply So (So) Dont Give Them Niggas Reason To Trun It In Ta Spray Season (What) Dont Give Them Niggas A Reason Cuz They Turn It To Grip Season
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Wake Up In Tha Mornin Lookin Funni And Shit I Fucc A Honney Dip Cuz I Got Money To Get Anit No Books Anit No Help Anit No Role Dis Stay Foucs Young Homie Dats Da Code To Dis Keep A Strap In Ya Pocket When You Dip Through The Dap Cuz Its A Million Matha Fuckas Tryna Get You Down Alot Of Pain In This Game Cocane Is The Fame If Ya Money Right Thier You Might You A Chain But If Ya Money Low Theirs Only One Way Ta Go Jack A Rapper At A Loco Rap Radio Show So Mean So Clean Crip Back To Tha Slots Den Brag To Da Homie Show'em What You Got Its A Gangsta Jack And Gangsta Lack And They Thought We Just Gangsta Rap (Ha-Ha) Yea Nigga We Take Yo Snacks Ya Shobe Dadobe Habube And Yo Scooby Snacks It's Like
[Chours:]
10 Lil Crip Niggas Runnin Outside All From The Durf And They Bangin Out Rise Far From The Scrub Cuz They From The East Side Where They Dont Die They Just Muiltiply So (So) Dont Give Them Niggas Reason To Trun It In Ta Spray Season (What) Dont Give Them Niggas A Reason Cuz They Turn It To Grip Season
[Verse 3: Snoop Dog]
Its A Whole Lot Of Fillin When You On Da East Side On Da East Side Nigga We Ride Its A Whole Lot Of Dillin When You On Da East Side In Da East Side Nigga We Ride Its A Whole Lot Of Stillin When You On Da East Side In Da East Side Nigga We Ride Its A Whole Lot Of Killin When Ya On Da East Side, East Side Yea Nigga We Ride
[Chours:]
10 Lil Crip Niggas Runnin Outside All From The Durf And They Bangin Out Rise Far From The Scrub Cuz They From The East Side Where They Dont Die They Just Muiltiply So (So) Dont Give Them Niggas Reason To Trun It In Ta Spray Season (What) Dont Give Them Niggas A Reason Cuz They Turn It To Grip Season
They Say It Crazy Out Here It Anit No More Fun Icant Walk No Where With Out My Gun
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[Chorus:]
It Aint Safe To Leave The House (Fuck Around Round Here)
These Niggas Quick To Air Ya Out (And Lay Ya Out Round Here)
You Run Your Mouth Niggas Will Put Ya (In The Ground Round Here)
One Time Dont Even Fuck Around (And Come Round Here)
[X2]
(Dont Fuck Around Round Here)
[Verse 1:]
M L And 21st Where Niggas Worst
Quick To Put One In Ya First
Before They Search Your Pockets Get That China
And Where They Got Cha Thats Where They Gonna Find Ya
They Rollin Up That Nigga Thats The Real Shit
Or Being Slick Can Get U Caught Up Real Quick
Hold Up Homie, Dont Let This Money Blind Ya
Cause You Wont See Me Standin Right Behinda Ya
Then Its Times Up Thats How We Talkin If He Come From The Beach
Betta Watch These Niggas Out Here If They Come From The East
Dont Stop If Im Not Out Some Where So Niggas Can See
Cause They Dont Give A Fuck You Stuck If U Aint With Me
My City's A Beast
You Cant Walk Through The Beach Unless You Walk With A Piece
You Cant Talk To Police Cause Most Police Is Like Me
They Get That Chedda Like They Want It Take Your Shit In The Street
They Want That Paper Out Here
Enough To Come And Take Whats On Your Plate Out Here
Enough To Have Somebody Take Your Place Out Here
Fucking Around With Out Your Strap Sound Like A Bad Idea
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
This La County Nigga
If Yous A Bitch Then Get Ya Ass From Round Here Nigga
Before They Come For Bullets In Ya Brain
Cause In The Hood Aint Nothing Really Change
They Tryin To Get That Paper Just Like Uncle Sam
And Just Like Sam Niggas Just Dont Give A Damn
Their Mission Is To Leave Ya Ass In Pain
Cause They Dont Give A Fuck About A Thang
Its A Cold Game
Thats How They Talkin If They Walk On The West
Betta Watch Yo Self When Out There, Start Protectin Ya Chest
These Niggas Come From Nowhere Get To Takin Ya Shit
You Get Beat Outside The Set And Thats It Homie You're Stretched
This Shit Is A Mess
You Cant Walk In Them Streets Unless You Walk With Your Vest
You Cant Talk To Police Cause Most Police Aint Gon' Stress(?)
They Get That Chedda Like They Want It With They Foot In Ya Chest
They Want That Paper Out Here
Enough To Come And Take Whats On Your Plate Out Here
Enough To Have Somebody Take Your Place Out Here
Fucking Around With Out Your Strap Sound Like A Bad Idea
[Chorus]
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[Hook:]
Bitches Will Be Bitches As I Smash In The Chevy Its Getting Its Getting Its Getting Kinda Heavy [X3]
[Verse:]
It All Goes Back To 85' When Start Getting Pussy Every Day Of My Life It Really Didn't Matter What The Bitch Look Like I Rememeber One Night After The Suga Ray Fight Wouldn't You Believe It Dog Like A Retreva I Went Up In This Big Fat Bitch Named Trina She Had A Best Freind Wit Titties Named Vanessa She Told Me To Undress Her Yes Sa Aint No Pressure Lada That Semester She Put Me Down Wit A Home Gurl Named Tanesha She Was So Visious Lips So Lushious Suck A Nigga Dick And Have It Shining Like Some Dishes Patrisha Patrisha She Love Da Way I Stick Her I Take Her To The Movies And Now She Even Thicka Big Bucks No Wammeys I Had To Meet This White Bitch Her Name Was Tammy She Lived In The Valley She Couldn't Understand Me But She Let Me Dig Out A Home Girl Named Brandy Now Brandy Was A Cute Lil Thick Bitch She Moved From The Hood To The 206 She Broght Some New Tricks Flipping Them Squirls In The Pearls And Turning Out The Nighboor Hood Little Girls And I Seen That So I Beat The Yam So Put Her Down Bottom Bitch On My Team And We Began Making Breaking Bitches Taken What Eva We Wont See She Was Up Fo Faking Its Real In The Field No Mastaken And Cracked A Lil Bitch Ya She Jamacian Time And Time Again She Would Bring Me Bud And Let Me Beat It Up Listening To One Love Off Some Jerk Chicken I Got Mo Bitches Now Im Pumping Her Sister Its Getting Real Suspisiouse But The Dick Is Good So They Wont Tell Now There Next Door Nighboor Clorisa Baleshe Been Looking At Me I Think She Wanna Hit But Im A Hola Back Because Im On Another Bitch Im On Some Other Shit I Got A Phone Call From The Motha Fucking Presidint Yall He Said Snoop Dogg How Can I Fuck A Bitch And Make Her Suck A Dick And Not Get Caught For The Fuck Of It I Told Him Look Her This Is What You Do Make That First Now You Seddle A Lil Pussy For You I Think He Got It Cause He Left Fast He Left His Daughters And Alot Of Cash And What Do You Know Do Double G Major Pimping Out In Dc And Im A Young Pimp Wit A Lot Of Growing Left And You A Young Hoe Wit A Lot Of Hoeing Left Always Keep A Hoe In Chech Blowing Out A Train Reck Ya I Might Have To Go Adapt See Every Little Hoe I Meet The Stand Outs The Ones Like Evet We Fucked In The Car Behind The Bar I Shot It In Her Face And It Went Far My Home Boy Charles Went Up In His Sister Behind The Garage I Was Nasty I Was Freaky I Was Sick When Yall Was Trying To Hump I Was Teaching Her Suck Dick Always Trying To Go Up In A Hoe Got Caught Trying To Fuck At School They Asked Me What I Di It Fo You Know Just What I Told Her I Love Pussy And This Dick Is What I Showed Them And Now They Threw Me Out Now Im At The Pad Im At A New School Way Cool New Hoes New Skript Fresh Fish Walk Up In The Room And Bust A New Bitch Im In Some New Tail When I Hola Back But For Now Let Me Hola Back And Hola Black Shes A Twelf Grada In My Science Class I Done Seen Her Pussy Ya Boy Moving Fast See I Was Caught By And I Was Taght By Betta Move On Something Fast If I Thought I Could Claim A Dame Or Gain A Brain Or Tame A Maim Not Wit The Same Old Game See On The Same Old Stuff Im A Different Cut Its What I Say And Do That Make The Bitches Give It Up Oh You Wanna Brag I Wanna Brag To And What You Gonna Do When Day Ask You Are You Gonna Tell A Lie Or You Gonna Keep It G Or You Gonna Hold It All In Side Like You Gonna Tell On Me Shit Its All Cool And Its All Good Its Just A Nother Day In Doggie Doggie Neighboor Hood You Betta Watch Your Girl If Shes On The Loose Its A 90 Percent Chance That See Goin To Get Pimp Juiced Now What It Do What It Is How You Living Wit Dat Chick When You Got 4 Kids
[Hook:]
Bitches Will Be Bitches As I Smash In The Chevy Its Getting Its Getting Its Getting Kinda Heavy [X5]
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(feat. Westurn Union, Latoiya Williams & Raul Midon)
I'd like to welcome the Western Union
On to this Blue Carpet Treatment
Some player partners of mine
We gonna show you this new dance we got
Like this
It's easy to do
Like this
Yeah, it's so easy to do
Grab a honey
Take her to the floor
And do it just like this
You don't have to break it down to the floor
All you gotta do is keep moving your hands
Like this
Like this
I feel like a player
When I move and dance to the song
All I wanna do is get my groove on
Like this
I throw my hands like Marvin
Sorta like James Brown
How I get down
I'm holding my chain
So it don't swing
I'm sliding my feet
Staying on the beat
I dip low
Then bring it back slow
If you didn't wanna dance
The why you on floor
The mamis on the floor
With Mr. Luck on the _
Super duper behind
And baby it's a set up
Two step with me
Call your girls
I got 2 reps with me
They call the game quickly
Bitch boys move
I'm too cool for the runway
Player of the year
My gear is set for Sunday
Wait right here
Girl I'm coming back Monday
Slide right in front of me
Get our dance on
Fred Astaire
Faye Dunaway
Eyes on us
While we move to the clap
I'm nice with the jams
And I'm smooth with the rap
We in the zone with the lights and glamour
Glass full of Patron
Cold as grammar
Coat made of panther
Excuse me miss
Let me show you how to do it
Like this
It's easy to do
Like this
Yeah, it's so easy to do
Grab a honey
Take her to the floor
And do it just like this
You don't have to break it down to the floor
All you gotta do is keep moving your hands
Like this
Like this
I feel like a player
When I move and dance to the song
All I wanna do is get my groove on
Like this
Let me holla at you baby
Come close
It's, Big Snoop Dogg
King of the coast
Bitch
Walk with me
Stay focused
Put it on me little momma
Let me see you stroke this
It seems like
The more hits
On a slow drip
Bubbles like a 4-fifth
And everybody, everybody notice
So to coo-cool Calvin Broadus
And every woman is a goddess
And every rapper is an artist
Yeah right
You're dead wrong to sing a long
It's _
For realla, my nigga it's King Kong
Giving niggas the blues
As I'm walking on these fools
With my blue suede tennis shoes
I'm two stepping
With my weapon (close)
On the dance floor loc
Cuz you never know
Yeah, baby girl she's strapped
But she's cool
Cuz we ain't come to act a mother fucking fool
We just chillin
Like a villain
Got my hands to the ceiling
And I'm feeling the feeling
Come feel it like
Like this
It's easy to do
Like this
Yeah, it's so easy to do
Grab a honey
Take her to the floor
And do it just like this
You don't have to break it down to the floor
All you gotta do is keep moving your hands
Like this
Like this
I feel like a player
When I move and dance to the song
All I wanna do is get my groove on
Like this
Check it out
I know baby girl, I know
See out here on the West
Naw, we don't do that
We don't the motorcycle dance
We don't do the snap
Uh uh
We do it a little something like this
Come here, come here
You think you can do that with me baby
Can you do it with me (Yup)
Do it just like this
Like this [x2]
Yeah, do it just like that
Do it just like that [x2]
Baby, do it just like that [x2]
Girl, do it just like that
Like this
Like this
I feel like a player
When I move and dance to the song
All I wanna do is get my groove on
Like this
Like this
Like this
Grab a honey
Take her to the floor
And do it just like this
You don't have to break it down to the floor
All you gotta do is keep moving your hands
Like this
Like this
I feel like a player
When I move and dance to the song
All I wanna do is get my groove on
Like this
Yeah, baby girl back it up
Just like that
Come on
Yeah, it ain't nothing but a party
I know you've been watching them videos
Thinking you were gonna get me to do all them dances
I don't know how to do all them new dances baby
Me and the Western Union
We keep it gangster
We dance just like this
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(feat. 9 Inch Dix)
Yes
Greetings Loveboys
You inside the line of this big experience for the 2000 plus C.I.S
(oooo)oh we still in it...Dig This!(Pimp Time)
[Hook: (Snoop Dogg)]
She was the type of girl to play (Which one of u bitches like me)
I met her just the other day (which one of u bitches like me)
She really didn't wanna gimme no play (which one of u bitches like me)
As i walked off she just turned away (which one of u bitches like me)
[Verse 1 (9 inch dix)]
I saw you hangin with your friends (Which one of u bitches like me)
They was lookin at my friends (Which one of u bitches like me)
But which one of yall was checkin out this pimped out playa
Girl you don't have to pretend (Wooow woow woow woo)
Baby, I seen your homegirls jockin ma riiiideeee
And oooh baby which one of yall will step off inside and roll away with me
[Chorus]
Which one of u bitches like me, which one of u bitches bitches [4x]
[Verse 2 (Snoop Dogg) (9 Inch Dix)]
We was at the party live (Which one of u bitches like me)
I was tryna livin' a delight (Which one of u bitches like me)
Then this skinny girls was everywhere
I had to stop pause and fix my hair..hand me my mirror Joral
She was big but she was cute (Which one of u bitches like me)
And i know that she had major moves (Which one of u bitches like me)
It really didn't matter what she weighed
See cause a big girl loves to play it with a playa playa (Heeey)
Bitches, i need your attention, who wanna ride in a pimped out cadillac
But say (Heyy) delicious you look sweet like candy
I gotta ride shotgun with a bad bitch in the back
No matter what you see or baby what you saw
If you stand tall we gonna ball through it all
And if the police come, Don't let me take a fall
Please stuff this work in the garage of withdrawl (Which one of u like me)
She was a major hoe, its all unforgettable, last time i see her though ima let her know
We been drinking having fun, me and you one on one, doing thangs holdin hands,
making someone tell me same, we been drinking havin fun, me and you one on
one, doing thangs holdin hands, making plans of your man
(Which one of u bitches like meeee!)
(yeah yeaa)
(Which one of u bitches gotta like me)
(yeah yeaa)
[Chorus (Till fading)]
Which one of u bitches like me, which one of u bitches bitches [4x]
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Snoop Dogg, Akon - I Wanna Love You
[Akon:] Convict...Music...and you know we a front.
[Chorus (Akon):]
I see you winding and grinding up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna love you, you already know
I wanna love you, you already know
[Snoop Dogg:]
Money in the air as mo feel grab you by your coat tail take you to the motel, hoe sale,
don't tell, won't tell, baby said I don't talk Dogg but she told on me, oh well,
take a picture with me, what the flick gon' do, baby stick to me & ima stick on you,
if you pick me then ima pick on you, d-o-double g and I'm here to put this dick on you,
I'm stuck on pussy and yours is right, wrip riding them poles and them doors is tight
and ima get me a shot for the end of the night 'cause pussy is pussy and baby you're pussy for life.
[Chorus (Akon)]
[Akon:]
Shorty I can see you ain't lonely handful of niggas and they all got cheese,
so you looking at me now what's it gonna be just another tease far as I can see,
trying get you up out this club if it means spendin' a couple dubs,
throwing bout 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that cause I'm far from a scrub,
you know my pedigree, ex-deala use to move phetamines,
girl I spend money like it don't mean nothing and besides I got a thing for you.
[Chorus (Akon)]
[Snoop Dogg:]
Mobbin' through club in low pressing I'm sitting in the back in the smokers section (just smoking),
birds eye, I got a clear view, you cant see me but I can see you (baby I see you),
it's cool we jet the mood is set,
your pussy is wet you rubbing your back and touching your neck,
your body is movin' you humpin' and jumpin' your titties is bouncin' you smilin' and grinin' and looking at me.
[Akon:]
Girl and while you're looking at me I'm ready to hit the caddy right up on the patio move the patty to the caddy,
baby you got a phatty the type I like to marry wanting to just give you everything and that's kinda scary,
cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass, bouncin', got me tippin' my glass,
Normally don't get caught up to fast but I got a thing for you.
[Chorus (Akon) x2]
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f/ Jamie Foxx
[Intro]
Snoop D-O Double to the G
Double to the G
G-G-G
Double to the G
Snoop D-O Double to the G
[Jamie Foxx]
Hey you, out there
Fat ass, good hair
Hell with my homies
I wanna kick it with you
Cuz I got my swilla
Packed to the cilla
For what you heard
Don't be scared
Tell me what's the deal-a
Go, go, go, go
[Snoop D-O Double to the G]
Go, go, go, go
[Snoop Dogg]
Ay, what's yo name
and who you with?
Have a see baby girl
Come and limp with a pimp
Relax, you know I got this shit
Split that squishy
While I pop this Kris
Yea girl, its the D-O dub
How you feel
on the real
I wanna be yo thug
Now
I wanna treat it like its never been treated
Mixin and fixin and beat it and beat it
[Chorus]
Psst!
Baby let me holla at you
Psst!
I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
Psst!
Boy what you want?
[Snoop D-O Double to the G]
Psst!
Tell me what you want
Psst!
Baby let me holla at you
Psst!
I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
Psst!
Boy what you want?
Psst!
Tell me what you want
[Jamie Foxx]
Your love so bold
And so cold
Like a fridgerator
You work that ass
[Snoop D-O Double to the G]
Up and down
Like an elevator
[Snoop Dogg]
Dont you wish yo boyfriend was a gangsta like me?
But he ain't
And don't drink slow
And think slow
Cuz hey
I crack a bitch every motherfuckin day
And I'm likin it
Lovin it
Twerkin it
And then you dippin it
Diggin in
Workin it
Why you wanna go an do that?
Its not T.I
The boss with the horse
Snoopy D-O double G-Y
And I'm settin the tone
You know
Me and you we need to be gettin it on
In a real way
Its so major
Me and J. Fox wanna fly ya'll to Asia
So what's stoppin ya'll
Let's get it poppin ya'll
A little somethin for the head
Like a tylenol
Groove
And do yo doo
And don't play with it
Go and make yo move
Boy what you want
[Snoop D-O Double to the G]
Tell me what you want
[Chorus]
Psst!
Baby let me holla at you
Psst!
I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
Psst!
Boy what you want?
Psst!
Tell me what you want
Psst!
Baby let me holla at you
Psst!
I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
Psst!
Boy what you want?
Psst!
Tell me what you want
[Jamie Foxx ]
Girl you know you're show stoppin
When you get that body rockin
Let's roll these trees on ya
[Snoop D-O Double to the G]
so we can dose up on ya
[Snoop Dogg]
Snoop Dogg and J. Foxx
We're lookin for some dream girls
Close your eyes baby
And dream on this
Yea
[Snoop D-O Double to the G]
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[Intro:]
Who ride? (We ride!)
Who ride? (We ride!)
Who ride? (WE RIDE!)
On three "We ride"
One two three - WE RIDE!
One two three - WE RIDE!
One two three - WE RIDE!
[Mr. Porter:] Mr. Porter! [echoes]
[Snoop Dogg:]
Beat up on yo' pads
C'mon little homie go on and beat up on yo' pads
Yeah, beat up on yo' pads
Ha ha (Steelers Steelers)
Yeah, beat up on yo' pads
C'mon little homie go on and beat up on yo' pads
You love football? Well beat up on yo' pads
If you down with Snoop Dogg go on and beat up on yo' pads
All my little homies beat up on yo' pads
C'mon little homie go on and beat up on yo' pads
If you're runnin the ball then speed up on 'em fast
Ain't no need to play with 'em, go on beat up on yo' pads
They bang every Saturday and Sunday loc
SYFL, man it ain't no joke
Helmets and shoulder pads, ain't no bulletproof vests
See ain't too many options on the wild wild West
See I've been blessed, so I guess that I can give back
Football in the hood dog, you dig that
I brought the demos back and that's just one
I'm in Pomona with the Steelers, come and get some
Want some'n bad enough take it
Them runningbacks dippin, cuttin and shakin, you ain't gettin none
Inside-out, hit the eight gap
I love it when they say that - who's house?!
C house, G house, P house, D house
Well, we house wherever we go, blowin 'em out
Lettin 'em know, never know that you could shine
It's all for the kids and plus they havin a good time
And as long as I live
I'ma stay doin positive and helpin the kids
So when you see me on the football field
"I need to holla at you Doggy Dogg!" Homie chill (chill nigga!)
Now what you need to do is read up on my past
'fore I have my little homies go and beat up on yo' ass
Matter fact, little homie go and beat up on yo' pads
Show 'em how we get out ball on, beat up on yo' pads
Yeah, go on and beat up on yo' pads
All my little homies go ahead and beat up on yo' pads
If you a, ball player, then beat up on yo' pads
SYFL, homie beat up on yo' pads
Yeah, go on and beat up on yo' pads
All my little homies go and beat up on yo' pads
Aw yeah, beat up on yo' pads
Ain't nuttin to it but to do it, beat up on yo' pads-pads
Yeah, go on and beat up on yo' pads
C'mon little homie go on and beat up on yo' pads
Celebratin just beat up on yo' pads
All in together now just beat up on yo' pads
Yeah, go on beat up on yo' pads
All you football players go on and beat up on yo' pads
All in together now, c'mon y'all (beat up on yo', beat up on yo')
Go on beat up on yo', beat up on yo', beat up on yo' pads-pads
[Outro: Snoop]
For all my little homies in the Snoop Youth Football League
Yeah, you know Coach Snoop love y'all
Ain't nuttin to it but to do it, uh
For all my future NFL stars (yeah)
Yeah from the SYFL to high school (get it)
On to college, on to the big leagues
That's what it does
Yeah (run little homies, run run little homies, run!)
For the kids man, it's for the kids man!
It's for the kids, hold on hold, back up [fades out]
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(feat. The Warzone & Kurupt)
[Intro: Snoop]
You in the War Zone
Ha ha, yeah, uhh.. THX, uh, uh
I wanna go universal one time man
I wanna talk to the whole world man
Cause, cause I know niggaz
I know niggaz feel this shit man, e'rywhere man
Don't matter where you at you gotta feel this cuz
Trip
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
If you see the police – don't stop!
You got your heat on the seat – don't stop!
My nigga ball 'til you fall – don't stop!
And break a bitch like a law – don't stop!
My nigga get yo' cash – don't stop!
Oh, you keep the stash in the dash? Don't stop!
Oh, you like to scrape and crawl? Don't stop!
Well, we do it with no breaks at all – don't stop!
[Kam:]
Yeah, okay, yeah - don't stop, don't quit
You don't wanna get dropped? Don't pop no shit
I'm tellin niggaz now, off top, real spit
Like it or not, we who you got to deal wit
[MC Eiht:]
Geah - we at your service
You in the War Zone now so don't be nervous
... And it don't stop
Everybody drop shit bottom to the top
[Goldie Loc:]
Uhh, they want me to stop cause I been goin hard on them lately
And I feel raising my right hand sayin, "Motherfucker don't make me
slap ya ass for not bringin back the cash
Now do it with no breaks trick and get it real fast"
[Kurupt:]
One of you niggaz gon' feel these bullets
Six cannons, loaded, cock and pull it
West gang, ridin out that's all we do
West gang nigga I ain't gotta explain it to you
Let's bang
[Kam (Snoop):]
Yeah, if you gettin down to the sound (don't stop!)
If you gotta dump a few rounds (don't stop!)
If some punk clown flags you down (don't stop!)
If you don't come from the town (don't stop!)
[MC Eiht (Snoop):]
If you tryna hang with the gang (don't stop!)
If you makin money tryna slang (don't stop!)
If the neighborhood's where you hang (don't stop!)
If bustin shots is yo' thang (don't stop!)
Geah
[Kurupt:]
Look - what'chu tryna do my nigga?
E'rything you talkin 'bout I been through my nigga
I'm original, busta I'm a D.P.G.
War Zone motherfucker in the midst of the streets (nigga)
[MC Eiht:]
Geah, you get it and go
When the boys roll past, you're lettin 'em know
Heat in the waistband, gang of tattoos
Compton, Eiht don't stop for you fools
[Goldie Loc:]
Won't stop learnt it on 'em, I gotta eat chief
Now getcha ass in my way, I'm snatchin you up by your lil' briefs
Now rock twice and do your hand like this
If you not then stop representin this gangsta shit
[Kam:]
So we bangs the clip, the main West G spot
Compton, Long Beach, S.E. Watts
Where niggaz is more sick, more dumb, more gone
Trick, you know where I'm from, the War Zone
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg:]
Don't stop, don't stop!
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!
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f/ Dr. Dre
[Snoop Dogg]
Yo Doc what up my nigga
Snoop Dogg, it is what it is
This record is so motherfuckin' gangsta man
And i think it's time for me and you to just
Turn it down a bit
Come on
[Dr. Dre]
Imagine it never happened
Imagine no rappin'
Imagine niggaz trapped
Imagine it havin' action
Imagine how niggaz could be actin'
If you never got this shit crackin
Imagine life's so hard
You can't imagine it's like livin' in city of god
You feel me
Imagine life on the yard
I'm tryin' to get that dollar on some shitty ass job
Imagine Biggie with his son
Imagine Pac gettin' call pop 'bout one
Imagine a mother strugling
Dealing with a system that don't give a fuck about who shot her son
Imagine life you can't win
When you get out of the ghetto and go right to the pen
When you get out to the pen you go right to the jenz
When you put back to the streets you get right back in
Imagine Russell still strugling
No Def Jam it's anotoher nigga hustlin'
And no rocks on them fellaz
Just rocks on them fellaz
Just try and keep it bubblin'
Imagine niggaz just stoped
From the east to the west coast, everybody fucked up
I can't imagine no less
But it don't take imagination
To know niggaz been bless with
HIP-HOP
[Chorus]
Before we go
Can you imagine?
Picture years, with your mom
Can you imagine?
Hang her picture in the sky
Can you imagine?
Call emergency I've been dreamin' all my life.
[Snoop Dogg]
Could you imagine bein' lit up by some hot shells?
Imagine being tossed around and put in jails
Imagine life when you can't get from under
Imagine niggaz at ya when you done fo'
Remember when they asks ya why ya run for and treat ya like a bitch
When they kick you in your dick and take your shit
We act like we hate to see you gun hoe
But just imagine if the rappin' got the gun no but you already know.
Imagine niggaz in the LBC felt just like Snoop Dogg & D-R-E,
And felt just like the niggaz in the 2-1-3.
Then imagine us was comin' when you fuckin' with me.
Imagine you was up on top of this shit
Imagine if the bitches could stay off this dick
I mean imagine we said fuck this shit
Imagine if my niggaz got together and tow up this bitch, yeah
You can't imagine growin' up in the jail done
Happy just to be alive' watching all your people run
Would you imagine growin' up to sell your 50 million records world wide or
fuckin' on somebodies son
Imagine if these niggaz neva saw a colour
Would it be peaceful in them streets where niggaz kill each other
All the drunk fool gets pissed on balls
He fuckin' off my niggaz, they gone murder us all
Imagine that
[Chorus]
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(feat. Stevie Wonder)
[Snoop Dogg:]
Brothers is wack by popular demand
Chasin fame and girls livin they life on cruise control
But tell me; what do it profit a man
to gain a whole world livin trife but then lose his soul?
I'm here to wake my peoples up from they dreamin
Kill every demon and snakes that make, even feds steamin
Even though my star gleamin man my life ain't trouble-free
Homie take it from me, Snoopy D-O-double-G
[Stevie Wonder:]
It's no better people who have left the problems of today
Leavin to conclude that for their life is not the way
But every problem has an answer, and if yours you cannot find
You can talk it over to Him, He'll give you piece of mind
When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd
Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood
Heyyyyyyeahhhheyyyy
[Snoop Dogg:]
So much drama on the ave, the copper just laughed
Man the West is wild, that old hit was wrong
Cause out here, momma don't have, and poppa don't have
As God blessed the child that can go get his own
And we struggle hard suffer long, I'm feelin like this life is a trip
Tryin to keep our hearts pure through the sins
But the race ain't to the swift or the strong, the wise or the rich
But to them they can endure to the end and win
[Stevie Wonder:]
When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd
Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood... yeahhhheyyyy
[scatting to a harmonica]
Out here the only free psychiatrist, that's known throughout the world
Is fall in love by walks of all men and women, it's all boys and girls
When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd
Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood
[Snoop Dogg:]
Whether it's soldiers on the cell block or homies on the run
With God, man ain't no obstacles that you can't overcome
[Stevie Wonder:]
When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd
Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood
[Snoop Dogg:]
You're so frustrated, worryin 'bout your bread
And some mornings, you don't even wanna get out the bed
[Stevie Wonder:]
When you lose too much too baaaaaaad
Just go talk to God and prayyyyy
[Snoop Dogg:]
And you's a good women, but you can't understand
why it seems like you ain't never gon' find yourself a good man
[Stevie Wonder:]
When you feel your life's too HARRR-ARRRRRD
Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood
[Snoop Dogg:]
Mothers on welfare or ladies that's strippin
You under so much pressure, feel like your sanity's slippin
[Stevie Wonder:]
When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd!
Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood, hmmm
He'll never never let you down
[S.W.:] You know that, don't you Snoop?
[Dogg:] You know I know it Uncle Steven
[S.W.:] Oh I know that too, we know it
[Dogg:] Yeah we do
[S.W.:] Thanks a lot man
[Dogg:] Nah thank you man I appreciate that, you know I love you
[S.W.:] And I love you for what you sayin
[Dogg:] God bless you
[Snoop Dogg:]
And you can catch me down on my knees, askin the Lord please
Even Jes' pray, hey, with difficulty comes ease
There's disease, poverty, congestion or oppression
I'm askin for your protection and thanking you for your blessing
Confession is good for the soul, that's how I'm tryna roll
Be one of the greats, see the Pearly Gates now that's the goal
Until then, forgive my sin if that ain't askin too much
Now that's tabernacle, chuuuch!
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[Intro:]
10, 9, 8, 7
6, 5, 4, 3
2, 1, 0, ignition
[Snoop Dogg:]
Geah, uhh
Ain't nothin to it but to do it my nigga
Bigg Snoopy D-O-dub cuz
All up in the club, y'knowmtalkbout?
I see you over there baby girl workin that pole gettin yo' money
I wanna talk to you for a minute
cause I got this new step I want you to do
Try this shit out one time
And let's see if you can pull this off
Yeah, uhh, uhh
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg (woman)]
Put your right foot in and your left foot out
Put yo' ass on my dick, that's what I'm talkin about
Work a nigga 'til it feel like I'm 'bout to pass out
Now shaaake, that's what I'm talkin about
Now do it do it do it do it! (How you wanna do it?)
Do it do it do it do it! (How you wanna do it?)
Do it do it do it do it! (How you wanna do it?)
Do it do it do it do it!! (How you wanna do it?)
[Snoop Dogg:]
Don't play wit it, let me go and get it
Cause I been watchin it, scopin it, hopin it
Tryna get my hands on it, wanna make you dip
I - wanna make you sip; I - wanna make you flip so, open it
Tip tiptoe out the back do' now meet me there
You can bring a buddy wit'chu bitch, I don't really care
Just make it snappy, I know you're happy
But hurry up before that white bitch come and get at me
When I first stepped foot all up in this place
You shoulda seen all the hooks that was in my face
Talkin 'bout "I can rap, you need to sign me up cuz"
Don't you know I'm in the club tryna find me some girls?
I give a fuck if you can rap nigga, you'll get shot
I ain't fuckin wit'chu wack niggaz, so kick rocks
Ay baby boo, come and holla at my crew
and bring your homegirl too, now make it do what it do (do)
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg:]
Pick your money up, now pop a pose for me
Freeze (strip!) Mm, take off your clothes for me
Mm.. you're standin there lookin good
.. I see you stuck in the neighborhood
.. And I can tell that the flavor's good
.. And you should do it like I know you should (do it)
You's a go-getter, a real flame-spitter
Twenty-two hoes and all of 'em came wit her
She the baby-sitter, with the kitty litter
She need a dog in her life and D-O-dub bit her
She's so anxious, baby had to stay around
Don't even trip cause you rollin with a player now
And we gon' do it up, until you get enough
I'll get you drunk, take you home and then I'll beat it up
I'll drop you off, pick it up, I need your hair done
So I can stick it up, dick you up, you know what's up
[Chorus]
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