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Slow Down

Snoop Dogg

Da Game Is to Be Sold, Not to Be Told [Clean]

1998

n****s

N**** we seven figure n****s
And we bigger than the biggest hip hop n****s in rap
And when we get to spittin' make sure y'all step back
You

Double Up

Snoop Dogg

Double Up

2007

Alright now that we got that out of the way, lets double up
It's your boyfriend
Look here, we're in the club
You're trying to decide whether

I Remember

Jungle Brothers

V.I.P.

2000

back
And yo, big ups to all my sisters, in the name of rap
Cause when it comes to hip-hop, you know you gotta keep it true
Take from the old, mix it with

Mono Boy we don't want nothing
Can't a pussy nigga say shit, no
Always in Atlanta boy sweat then leave
These some hoes, from the other side

I'm stepping I post by the bricks
It's a suicide mission he jumped off a cliff
Uh come out the 9ine and rip
Quickdraw with good aim ima blow off the hip

or broke, I'm still as dope, the realest ain't as real as this
Dead or alive, I'll put a stamp in this bitch
You'll never see rock and roll do hip-hop like

Ima just hop in the the mix
Fucking ya bitch on my dick
Got the gang in the building
You keep on talking get hit
You keep on talking get hit
You keep

to leave ya there cause we bout to get it crunk up in here

(( B-Roc )) Chorus

we make music, some people call it hip hop trance dance rock and pop it don't

we grew to believe in's
Being preyed on by vultures, of the ruling elite
I'm watching hip-hop die, it's blood ooze on the street

I don't know anymore

No cut
Pure raw
We sold out
You bought more

It was meant to be
Hip hop died, reincarnated through me
Now the promoters gotta double my fee

I said a hip hop
Hippie to the hippie
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it out
Bubba to the bang bang boogie, boobie to the boogie

when I come back, you get played like notes
I stretch out bands like a waste line
Club going up now these fans wanna FaceTime
Bust when I rush gotta plan

Yeah wow okay
Hop right out the cut
Yeah wow okay
She gotta leave
When I bust my nut
No I ain't Cupid
They know wassup
Too much cash
Had to get me

hip-hop motherfuckas, you know what I'm sayin?
(Yeah yeah) shout out to Bobby, my engineer
It's a nice night in L.A
We're recordin' this mixtape and shit

All my sexy ladies, turn this up real quick
Los Angeles, San Anto... It's time for another hit
I want y'all to get nasty out there
Let's go
Eeho le

into clubs
Beat an emcee to the punch over instrumentals dubbed
From tape deck to tape deck
Pause tape mix at breakneck speed
The only whitey in sight

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

(Girls)
Girls
(Girls)
Girls
All around the world
Especially if she can twerk
(That booty)
Wind up her hips and let it work
(Work out)
I don't discriminate

try'na get it
I do this for the love of hip hop culture surrounds me
While famous people do it for clout, never astounds me
There was a point in time when

Know too many niggas that got semi rounds
(Serious) and cold like (Ice)
Put thorns to your crowns, you
Go out like Christ, my nigga

Get money from

how we get down when it comes to doin' this hip-hop thing

We love the best, you know what I'm sayin'
Understand that when it comes to hip-hop
it

punches at a barfest
He may relay sty-le formerly known as pizzazz
Be hip to hop on rap & trap & all that jazz
You are listening to what's presented by that

I Stand Accused

Public Enemy

Muse Sick-N-Hour Mess Age

1994

banged
Sold out or rented hip hop
Cause I know when to stop

We At It Again

Timbaland & Magoo

Romeo Must Die

2000

you, wanting to slip
Then a fool like me come out with a thing on the hip
Get back in our ride, light you up in your driver side
Those seats, better