Lyrics:
it up
[Kurupt]
Blaze that shit up nigga
Yeah waz up snoop
Verse one: [snoop]
Top dogg buy them all nigga burn this shit up
D-P-G-C my nigga turn
and Nate Dogg, shit them my true friends
Time and time again, I'ma spit this rhyme again
She the queen in my life, and I'ma make sure she gon' shine again
)
And we gon dogg from now till early morning (early morning)
Shottie is a freak
Dogg her everyday of the week
Said she love me cos my pipe thick
I seen
did homey
But as it turned out
He wasn't down with Nate Dogg (No, no)
He was down with bread (He was down with bread, all for himself)
You know
the way to my belly (belly)
Lord to devil in housing - cause roxing by the gallon
We vitally known for my spittery - see all type of people asking me
I falls off into a party in the N.Y.C.
Niggaz lookin' at me strange but they lovin' my chain
Bang bang, same thang, game came when I left 'em
I do
There's about 12, 13, 14 bad bitches
It's me, two of my homies... Drinkin', we smokin'
I see all the ballers in the house, what's up mayne?
They doin' it
there's someone in my house
(911 dispatch) can you please run by your address for me
(woman) 151 shenedoah, shenendoah
(911 dispatch) ma'am where inside
the Twinz, them my lil locos to the end
And Warren G and Nate Dogg, shit them my true friends
Time and time again, I'ma spit this rhyme again
She the queen
"regular!"
B smalls, Nate Dogg on the same beat
We fuck hoes, send 'em home like the Yankees
Brick City, yeah nigga, a threat
That's how I act when Bad
Boy cut
shot sugar Dogg Pound
Can make it with my homie
Get you bleed into Oaktown
Cause I get sick with it
And they don't why
Cause I get sick with it
schizzle bizzle, ha ha
[Snoop Dogg]
Me and my partner, in my Impala
Popping our collars, tossing up dollars
A truck on the side of with hoes that wanna
Master P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and Fiend
Nigga don't be tripping, you got my lil homie in the cut
That Soulja Slim nigga , he known for dippin
I'm stocking from ace
Don't care if your thick get the fuck out my face
Let me switch it up
Finna chill with your bitch she gon give it up
Got this ice
the grind
I got to get my hands on some paper times mine
Specially with the homies on mash with me
I'm independent in a minute
Nigga come get me
Yeah!
somethin they can blast on
Thinkin' 'bout the homies that passed on
Death Row come and show ya where all the game at
And show ya how my label got the name
Contraband in my hand
With the homies from the land
With a plan to expand
And leave with a hundred grand with
My pistol in my hand
Just me, Daz, and bigg Snoop
been here the beats been knockin'
Nate Dogg doin' his thing DPG still poppin'
I got California love fuckin' bitches to that Pac shit
And Westside
'cause you are so fresh.
Doggy Dogg, you are the best,
Rock this beat 'cause you are so fresh.
Will if you insista,
I guess I'll twist her,
But give me
to
1800, I'm blunted, fa cert'
Snoop d-o-dub', pocket full of dubs
All my niggas dubs, rollin' on candy
Feelin' like meh, square bitches can't stand me
Basketball courts playing Mitchy Slick
Neighborhood Music
Neighborhood Music
Influence I get from homies before me
Shed light on the set now we feeling
convertible
And not a soul saw who did it (nigga)
As I lean to the side in my homie G-Ride
On a mission, fo' deep, Dogg Pound do or die
Now if you see me
who got cash flow
Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash
And get your dash on
While you're chillin', with your homies and shit
And how my niggaz
I falls off into a party in the N.Y.C.
Niggaz lookin' at me strange but they lovin' my chain
Bang bang, same thang, game came when I left 'em
I do
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