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(Ess Get It)
Boy I taught you better than dat nigga better stand up straight keep yo hands by yo waist real estate put you in yo place
How much food

Real Soon

Snoop Dogg

Welcome to tha Chuuch: Da Album [Clean]

2005

So we can chop it up, so we can spread the ice and
The ties of no g's is for sure, you know I like it

This is a D.P.G. dedication
Is for my homies

Heaven sent
The first song that posted didn't even make 11 cents
Now I'm cleaning up the game that's why you smelling Lemon scent
And when I make it rain

gone spinning like them old school sprewells
Tryna balance family and music
Watch how I do this
Every morning I watch my son bounce up like I did
I put

Yeah I'm rocking all black you already know
It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show
Little baby want that white imma make it snow
She

bitches, yeah, they always on my mind
You know I get up by myself every time when I'm down
And I see you by your faces, and y'all crawl like them serpents

producted a pace, Barry Allen when I race
You can scuff the J's up, but you do not fuck with the face
You can get dumped in a lake
Besides double D's I don't

You just came to chill
I ain't even looking
But we been kicking it all night
You came with ya girls
I pulled up with my homies
If I dip it wouldn't

sleep, shit ill sleep when I'm gone
Aye
I kill the beat til I'm on
I gotta cook up the heat til I'm on
Aye
Up til like 3 in the morn
Aye
Yea Ive been

This is Family

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

broke up on a crush
That's what happens when shooters choke up in the clutch
We gonna body you, and have to hook your wife to an I.V. too
Put both

Imma glow up
This round, Imma show up
Persevering like I gotta fucking blow up
Keep it real, yeah I show love
Never deal, but I got plug
Make it known,

grr)

When I pull up, and it's all of the homies (yeah)
Don't act like you know me, you're playing it close (close)
They claiming it's raining, well

So homie show yourself out, get the fuck up out my way
And you actin' kinda silly just tryna fuck with me
You can't make up with me
Homie you is

city, that 2-1-3
When you out and about, I just hope that you be thinkin' bout me
And when you down on the ground, you can come run it up when you fuckin'

a little crazy
Me and all my homies
Calling all the shots
Barely calling home, no no
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Preach when you tag me (preach)
I still go to church

the pain I'd still think I was dreaming
Flash back to being on the corner fiending
So when I talk about the homies left behind don't think that I'm being

I came from the bottom the game tough, mommas cryin niggas change up
Homies dying, losing everybody, and we falling victim to the same stuff
I put my

I remember when I was down but I'm forever up
Big homies told me nah
Look where they ended up
I've been broken many times, I guess I'm outta luck

a challenge now you're up against me
But Ice Q still got everybodys back
Give me just a week and I could free all Iraq
But I just love it when my homies show me

not alone you silence your phone yea
What you gotta do to show and prove you dont give a fuck
Looking stupid when the bill is up
Dodging calls so he

In the Trunk

Too Short

The Mack of the Century... Too Short's Greatest Hits [Clean]

2006

can't relate to my motherfucking homies
That's why they listen to the one and only
I grew up on the funk called P
But these motherfuckers growing up

Rock it up and go, I let it marinate
I came back to the city, just to share the cake
Lil' homies ready, y'all lock and load
Beast city in the crippin'

I wanted was some love, but you can't show me none
What you did because of you, it can't be undone

I know some homies switched up, bitch I'm used

listen hoe?
If you down for the snake shit, trust me, I'm gon' know
You can call up all your homies, but my homies on go
Yeah, your friends all groupies,