Hennesey And Buddah Lyrics
(feat. KoKane)DPG, is down with us
X to
the Z, is down with us
D-R-E, is down with us
My nigga Kokane, is down
with us
Eastside gang is, down with us
Niggas talkin shit, I'm gettin
ready to bust
I'm number one (one, one, one)
With a bullet
motherf*ckers
[Chorus: Kokane]I got this Henn in my cup
And
this Buddah got me stuck
I'm just trying to compose myself (compose
myself)
I don't know why I act this way
I just wanna be left alone
I'm
just trying to enjoy myself (enjoy myself)
[Snoop Dogg]Aww naw
(who is it?)
It's motherf*ckin' Snoop Dogg
I live the fast life, where ya
keep ya cash tight
In broad daylight, walkin' wit ya flashlight
Addin' up
what ya brought in from last night
She mad tight with mad bite (is that
right?)
Bad lil bitches on my tizeam (tizeam)
Nigga, that's the American
drizeam (wha-wha-wha-what)
Pussy broke the President (yeah it did)
And
pussy made a pimp rich (yeah it did)
I live like 'em both as I smoke on my
dope
On my boat...thumbin' through c-notes
Now here's a toast to the
coast
Cuz we doin' it the most (we doin' it the most)
Playa playa high
costs
Uno, dos, I'm bout to get ghost
Stackin what ya mackin D-O-double
G
The shit ya doin' is so lovely
The haters hate cuz they will never
be
There ain't no limit to this melody (melody)
You niggas sippin on that
jealousy (jealousy)
I pour a tall glass of Hennesey (want some?)
Do you
wanna have a sip with me?
Or would you rather try and trip with me? (trip
with me?)
Put ya cups on the table and your hands in the air
And touch
your brim to the side, that's only if you a player
And all the ladies in this
motherf*cker acting up
Don't hurt nobody when you back it up
Cuz we came
here to have a good time
Me and my niggas in the sunshine (sunshine)
On 3
wheels with one 9 (ya know)
It's time to shine, the world is mine (the world
is mine)
I never ever dropped a dime (shiiit)
Nigga might cop a
dime
Never hesitate to pop a 9 (bah!)
And always come up with the proper
line
Stick to the script bitch I'm hurtin shit (hurtin shit)
Let me show
you motherf*ckers what I'm workin with
(what you workin with?)
Don't need
no water to go with your order
And you aint got to smuggle the shit up over
the border
Affordable, sportable, unbelievable, feasible, and
reasonable
We leavin' 'em low
Cuz me and my loc, keep big leaves of
smoke
Gallons of Hennesey and 16 liters of coke
He done drank and she done
smoked
The meters are broke, we put the V to the note
I brought the weed
to smoke
And Dr. Dre, he hooked the beat up, indeed it was dope
Stackin
what ya mackin D-O-double G
The shit ya doin' is so lovely
The haters hate
cuz they can never be
There ain't no limit to this melody (melody)
You
niggas sippin on that jealousy (jealousy)
I pour a tall glass of Hennesey
(Hennesey)
Do you wanna have a sip with me? (sip with me?)
Or would you
rather try and trip with me? (trip with me?)
Put ya cups on the table and
your hands in the air
And touch your brim to the side, that's only if you a
player
And all the ladies in this motherf*cker acting up
Don't hurt nobody
when you back it up
Cuz we came here to have a good time
Me and my niggas
in the sunshine (sunshine)
On 3 wheels with one 9 (ya
know)
Yeah
[Chorus]Shaquille O'Neal, is down with
us
Look half dead, is down with us
My nigga Mel-Man, is down with
us
And eastside Watts, is down with us
The whole crip car, is down with
us
My niggas on the four yard, I'm givin it up
We number one (one, one,
one)
[Gunshot] With a bullet motherf*ckers
Snoop Dogg Lyrics
S-N-double-O-P
D-O-double-giz-ee
D-O-double-giz-ee
D-O-double-giz-ee
[repeat
x2][Snoop Dogg]Me and my partner, in my impala
Poppin'
on collars, tossin up dollars
A truck on the side of us but who wanna f*ck
with us
Bet a hundred dollars that they all wanna smoke with us
Doggy
Doggfather
I do it to you real hard then it gets hot, it's nada
Thang on
mine, bang on mine
I smoke an ounce and bounce at the same time
It's off
the limbo with Timbo, you motherf*ckin bimbo
So quit knockin at my window,
you nympho
Maniac, bring it back, now shake it up
Put it on the table, now
break it up
Give it to me, now put a lighter on the end of it
It really
don't matter what you spent on it
As long as you're gettin what you paid
for
That's what it's made for, ain't that what you stayed
for?
[chorus]Who's that dippin' in the Cadillac?
Snoop
Dogg
Smoke till your eyes get cataracts
Snoop Dogg
You've got a girl
lay her on her back
Snoop Dogg
Millionaire, makin that paper
stack
Snoop Dogg
[Snoop]You play me and I'll play
you
You pay me and I'll pay you
Hold on boo, you got the game all
wrong
This aint your thang, this my song
Move on, we in the club, at the
Shark Bar
Valet my keys, and park my car
No snap shots, cuz I might get
popped
As I slide by security, givin 'em props
First thing I do, when I
get in
Let me take you back to when I first slid in
Grab my gin and, get
my woman, put my bib in, no bullshittin
We be sippin, in the corner
With
smoke comin' from up under us like we sittin in the sauna
Burnin' up the
charts, break a bitch off hard
Little mama don't you
start
[chorus]S-N-double-O-P
D-O-double-giz-ee
D-O-double-giz-ee
D-O-double-giz-ee
[x2][Snoop]Tick
tock, the ice on my watch
Slap me 'cross the face around 2 o'clock
But the
party don't stop till we blow up
Now every little nigga wanna show
up
Manuev'in to this, groovin to this
Dippin to this, flippin to this,
trippin to this
Ain't no skippin to this, trust this
Bust this, it's too
hot to touch this
He say, she say, I say no way
Don't need foreplay, ok,
obey
Everything that I say
And every day'll be like a holiday
I put you
in the front seat of my car
And roll you round town like a
superstar
Recline your seat and turn up the beat
Number one with a bullet,
rollin down the mothaf*ckin backstreets
[chorus
x2][Timbaland making vocal scratches to fade]
True Lies Lyrics
(feat. KoKane)[cameras flashing, Snoop
interviewing Bill Clinton]Yo, hold on hold on hold on hold on
Stop
the cameras, stop the press stop the press
Now Bill, this yo' nigga, Snoop
Dogg
Now answer me this - did you f*ck that bitch or what?
[Bill
Clinton]That's actually, not the first time that question's been asked;
but
since, I believe, and I think any person - reasonable person would
believe, that that is not covered, in the definition of sexual
relations
I was given - ahh - I'm not going to answer it except to
refer to my
statement. I had intimate, contact with her that was
inappropriate - I do
not believe any of the contacts I had with
her violated the definition I was
given; therefore I believe I
did not, do anything but testify truthfully on
these matters.
[Chorus One: KoKane]What's the use of the truth
if you can't tell a lie sometimes?
What's the use of the truth if you can't
tell a lie..hie..
What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie
sometimes?
What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a
lie..hie..
[Chorus Two: Snoop Dogg]Lies, lies, stories and
alibis
Big Mac in the land of the small fries
Everyone lies and tries to
get by
Some of us drink while most just get high
[Snoop
Dogg]You tryin to cover up the holes in your sneakers
You need to put
your motherf*ckin face to the speakers (ba-bom, ba-bom)
And quit tryin to run
from it (holla holla at me)
and c'mere, you big dummy (dumb ass
nigga)
Don't you know you can't run from the Dizzogg
I'm down with (?)za,
the long arm of the lizzaw
Y'all, niggaz know what's happening you turn your
back again
and I'm bound to get it crack-a-lin I'm back again
And
everybody happy for me - ain't that the truth?
That's a motherf*ckin lie
(f*ck that fool)
Black folks stick together til we die, hmm
That'll be the
day..
[Chorus One][Snoop Dogg]Liar, liar, pants
on fire
Smoke so much dope they call me Snoopy Pryor (well God
damn!)
Which way is up I'm tryin to get higher
I won't stop puffin til I
re-tire
My bitches, my niggaz, they off the wire
They love-ly, they love
me, call me Sire
Movie star bitches the ones you desire
Angela Bassett,
Tyra, Mariah, the flyest, the flyer
See most bitches like f*ckin with a
rider
Slider, to the sider, invite her
to a gangsta, party, provider
[laughing]with a lot of meat by-products (mm)
And beat the
puddy-pot and got up
She licked the dick from the top to the bottom
(woo
woo woo woo) (That's a bad bitch!)
Then she grabbed me by my nuts, and said
"Hmm I got 'em!"
[Chorus One][Chorus
Two][KoKane scats and ad libs to the
music][KoKane] Ah what's the use of the truth
if you
can't tell a lie sometimes?
Set It Off Lyrics
(feat. Ice Cube, The Lady of Rage, MC
Ren)[Timbaland ad libs while Snoop
talks][Snoop]Real nigga shit..
Now I'm bout to show
you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit
Now I'm bout to show you how
the West coast rock
Real nigga shit..
[MC Ren]Here come The
Villain again, grab your hoe and get the f*ck outta town
This nigga shit make
the world go round
It's that black nigga Ren, duck when I bust
Make Jada
get on these nuts, make Will, love to cuss
You wanna f*ck with us? Man, I
wouldn't do it
Ask this nigga here, his ass, we ran right through it
You
out actin like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, f*ck it off like Tamika
Wright
Get the f*ck out my site, I Ren-incarnate
Droppin West coast shit
in every motherf*ckin state
Motherf*ckin legend, y'all niggaz be
knowin
You can leave yo' bitch and keep on goin
[Snoop
Dogg]I am Doggy Dogg bitch (beitch) love to hit a switch
Never hit a
bitch (beitch) love that gangsta shit
Can I hear your flow? Can I f*ck yo'
hoe?
Boy you hard on 'em - nigga you ain't know?
When you testify, you got
to keep it fly
A lot of niggaz lie, shit we do or die
E'ryday we high,
it's like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side
I
keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it on
post when I'm with my East coast folks locs (East coast)
Y'all know what's
crack-a-lackin
I'm from the hood of the drivebys and kidnappings, and
car-jackings
[Chorus: Ice Cube]Me and Snoop Dogg on the
hog
On our way to the mall, f*ck alla y'all
We gon' ball til we fall,
watch the chrome crawl
Intercept these fine bitches cause we want 'em
all
Droppin drawers, poppin coochie and lickin balls
Only gangsta ass
nigga follow nigga laws
Only gangsta ass bitches get to run the hogs
Only
real ass niggaz get to set it off
[The Lady of Rage]Now, the
way I gets off in that ass it's a sin to not assassin
Grab a microphone have
flashbacks and start flashin, ahh
I'm bound to toast ya
String you up like
you was on the Ponderosa
Sip on Mimosa do it that way cause I'm supposed
ta
Now most of ya, don't measure up
I'll make it hot and turn the pressure
up
Steamin, regular, nah supreme and I ain't gassed
I blow an MC away like
Fox(?) when I pass
Ain't nuttin shitty about this here f*ck around and that's
that ass
Just like, grass I, I want more Green than the Goblin
Matter of
fact I want more Bank than that chick that be modelin (UHH!)
My uzi weighs
more than a single ton
I leave you single son, who wanna mingle not a single
one
Hah, now tell me what you figure, nigga
Rob load up the show slow flow
spitter
The hard hitter (UHH) the R nigga, roll
I break it down sweet then
I bring it back slow
[Chorus][Nate Dogg]Nigga
that was dumb diggy diggy dumb dumb
Here them niggaz come kiddy kiddy come
come
I think a nigga sprung spriggy spriggy sprung sprung
Probably why he
done diggy diggy done done
Yo' lady think I'm cute, I be knockin her
boots
When she's away from home, she be swallowin juice
You thinkin that's
yo' son, but he ain't lookin like you
See the barrel of a gun, nigga whatcha
gon' do?
Set it off
[Snoop Dogg]Niggaz pop mo' shit while
we drop mo' shit
Continously, nigga nigga please
Slang yo' ki's, birdies
and trees
You can catch me and my niggaz, overseas
Shootin the breeze,
with a cute Vietnamese
or was she Lebonese? I think she Chinese
It really
don't matter cause they all on they knees
It's somethin bout these
motherf*ckin West coast G's
Make that cheese, when the cops come you bet' not
freeze
Blast on 'em like the Genovese, they yo' enemies
Lock you up and
f*ck you up
Talk shit to you beat you down then cuff you up
and leave you
in a cell stuffed (damn!)
I ain't got no money for bail, that's real as f*ck
(f'real)
Tryin to get a meal ticket and kick it
Chill, catch a plane to
Spain or maybe Brazil
on the real can you feel me?
[Timbaland ad
libs for a bit][Kurupt]Yeah, yeah, set it off
It's
Kurupt Young Gotti
Doin it big, for all y'all suckers
We set it off, Snoop
Dogg!
It's "Tha Last Meal"
Last time y'all suckers gon' eat off my big
homeboy
We set it off!
We set it off! West coast
Wrong Idea Lyrics
(feat. Bad Azz / Kokane / Lil
HD)[Snoop]Whassup nephew?
Sittin here choppin
game, my nigga Bad Azz
Niggaz get the misconception of us
cause we so cold
at what we do
But I really wanna let niggaz know what's happenin
though
You feel me?
[Chorus: KoKane, Snoop][K] Now I
don't want anybody
to get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to
hide
I want the world to see..
[S] I'm a gangsta gangsta
Gangsta
niggaz do your dance
(C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo'
hands
[Bad Azz]See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my
dollars
Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two
revolvers
See we smoke and go hoein cause the bitch ain't never shit to
me
and pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me
The shit to me is
simple, it relies on credentials
We credible individuals, ahead of you we
original
Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo
Killin 'em
on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though
F*ck 'em cause they can't see
me doe and here we go again
The jealousy took me over success, just keep you
slower
While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more
Pump pump the jam up,
drop drop the top
Hit hit the switch and smash down the block
And oh yeah
this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga
And don't never get the
wrong idea nigga
(Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at
'em
[Chorus][Snoop Dogg]I keep my khakis
creased, hat tilted to the East
On a bitch I remain the beast, none the
least
Police try to cuff me and stuff me in the back
of they patrol car,
cause I'm a former parole star
With the cool name, this nigga here's a fool
mayn
Go on and do yo' thang, gang-bang
in the hood and in
Hollywood
Record company executives think it's all to the good
Get to
showin me around they house, then he slide me in the back
and had the nerve
to try to buy me out, check this out mayn
I'm down with P, and D-R-E
A
real nigga from the motherf*ckin L.B.C.
I just look like this, I stay down
for the twist
I'm real with this, deep as abyss
I gave you a pound, then I
gave yo' wife a kiss
I had to dip cause y'all was full of that
bullsheeit
[Chorus - 3X][singing ad libs by KoKane to
fade]
Lay Low Lyrics
(feat. Butch Cassidy, Tha Eastsidaz, Dr.
Dre)[BEEP][Dr. Dre]Ay ay Snoop
whattup? This your nigga Dre
Ay man I was thinkin I ain't said shit on your
whole motherf*ckin album
So check it out, put this on there:
All you
motherf*ckin haters out there, can suck my motherf*ckin dick!
And we still
smokin, what?!
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]For the nigga who be talkin
loud and holdin his dick
Talkin shit, he better LAY LOW
For the bitch that
said I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick, she better LAY
LOW
For the niggaz who be claimin my hood
and really ain't from my gang,
better LAY LOW
I hope he don't be thinkin I'm just talkin
and I won't do a
thing, really HOPE SO!
[Snoop Dogg]Hmm, lay low, nobody move
until I say so
Limo tint rollin deep like the President
See I don't go to
clubs, I never chase a bitch (beitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to
the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return
of the Top Dogg, and ain't no stoppin this
Whatever the case, I ain't tryin
to catch it
Lay low, blow big dope, and slang records
Unseen but well
heard, do not disturb
The only reason you alive cause I ain't sent the
word
I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge
from the smoke and
go loc, you shouldn't provoke
I bring the worst from the L.B.C.
Smash
motherf*ckers thinkin they gon' smash on me
Snoop and Dre give a F*CK about
what y'all say
From the "World's Most Dangerous Group" - N.W.A
Ay,
ay
[Butch Cassidy]Our rise, it was no surprise
I always
knew these fools would trip
Hatin, fakin, schemin on mine
and on the down
low talkin shit
Best move cause I refuse to lose
no matter which damn road
I choose
So lay low cause you might be bruised
Top story on the evening
news
I ain't for games, so if you wanna play 'em lay low
Lay down on the
floor
I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me know
That's what I came
fo'
[Goldie Loc - Eastsidaz]Where that nigga who be talkin
shit?
He don't come around no more because I f*cked his bitch
I made her
suck my dick, while I was squeezin the tits
Then I hit it from the back,
gripped tight on them hips
She tried to make me cum, but I was tryin to take
her home
Dropped you off and seen you fishin on your raggedy
Brougham
Coulda thumped you and the dog (you little fag)
And don't sag too
hard, you show everybody your thong
[Tray Deee -
Eastsidaz]Booyaka booyaka, we bring it straight to ya
From 22's to
Luger's the shit that shoot through ya
Who you motherf*ckers think the Top
Dogg bang with?
The same click he came with and made the game flip
Now
niggaz grow they hair, hope they stayin act hard
That's even tho' yo' CEO
talk shit get slapped hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The
black car drive by then you get capped on
[Master P]Whassup
pimpin? It's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain't nuttin but
loot
They call me Jackhammer for all the bread I got
but they call me Bill
Clinton for all the head I got
I keeps it real-ah, cause I'm all about my
scrilla
The ladies love me cause I'm a million dolla hitta
It's, No Limit
til I D-I-E
C-P-3, or Richmond, Cali's where I
be
[Chorus]
Bring it On Lyrics
(feat. KoKane, Suga
Free)[Kokane]In this times
Of hate and
pain
We need a remedy
To help us through the rain
Can't you see
I'm straight up G.
[Snoop Dogg]Old
Chief
[Kokane]F*ck you niggas
Think you can't f*ck with
me
[Suga Free](Snoop Dogg)
Oh c'mon
Now that pimp is gonna
jump back
Bitch, and f*ck that
Shit, I'm qualify to knock a hoe no matter
where ever I've go
Excuse me partner, this is pimpin' little pimpin let you
know
Break the bitch you say "I will"
Separate the bitch but you saying
"I will"
Damn nigga, shit
Since you but it like that
I'mma lay some
right now nigga
And take them straight to the track (track)
I've never let
a bitch pimp me
Trying to tell me what to do but I'mma stay O.G.
Fresh out
the pen only 30 today (30 today)
And every bitch ? in a multiply ways
Now
since world
Why did the little girl walk around with a gold fish in her
pocket
So she could smell like the big girl
And check the one with the
fast mouth
Just get your money if you have to knock her motherf*cking
ass.
[Kokane]I don't care whatcha do
Long you don't f*ck
with mine (C'mon sing ya'll)
You think you can't be touch
Niggas disappear
all the time.
[Snoop Dogg]Oh blue eyes
Dogg Sinatra
Make
a nigga disappear like Jimmy ? (Where is he)
The glock cocker
Hold hopper
Show stopper
Watch your mouth, Watch your mouth
I put you in a freak
in a billiard
And separate you from your children (Daddy)
I stay G'd
up
All the G's from my set ain't never P-C-up(hahaha)
If you hit the main
line
You gonna get stop
Paying motherf*ckers off cause sucka duck
Me
and my niggas go heart and pain
Putting pain where ain't making bitch niggas
pay
It's a clear blue sky there on the Eastside (Eastside)
Throw your set
up and wave it from (Rolling) side to c-side
I'm talking big shit
Hold my
dick
Banging on u cuz
Nigga this crip.
[Kokane(Suga
Free)]I got so many tricks up my sleeve (Ah you ain't knowin')
For
you hoes to gets with me (Oh to the basement)
You wanna bang let's bang it on
(Oh Oh)
We about thousand niggas strong
I don't care whatcha you do (I
don't care what the f*ck whatcha do)
Long you don't f*ck with me (As long you
don't f*ck with mine)
You think you can't be touch (Uhhhhh)
Niggas
disappear all the time.
[Suga Free]No, I don't love you,
bitch
You a hoe, I never will (Never will)
Can't tell you my feelings
Scratch the fence and don't fell
Bitch, matter fact be gone
F*ck
around and how you Mama saying "Baby, he won't"
Talking about he a real
pimp
Bitch, It's jumbo lance with proper proper jumbo shrimp
Since I'm
prepare with my hoe
Got it cracking with my hoe
Study macking with my
hoe
Now I'm stacking with my hoe.
[Snoop Dogg]I pop a
bottle of Mo
About to model a hoe
I'm working them, serving 'em and
breaking a ? (You know)
Did the weed, man get in
Take it too long
But
when he get it dogg
I'm taking us off (Give it up nigga)
Niggas know how
D-O-double G "does it"
Known for making that crip hop music
Don't abuse
Just ride to the rhythm of a pimp ass, upper class, cold
motherf*cker.
[Kokane](Humming )
[Kokane]
Long you don't f*ck with mine
You think you can't be touch
Niggas
disappear all the time.
[Kokane](Humming)
Go Away Lyrics
(feat. Kokane)[Snoop]Let cho' mind
not be confused
If you can walk this walk nigga take my shoes
New fools,
you fools, these fools, all y'all
talkin bad about me, and my motherf*ckin
dawg
He ain't trippin, I ain't trippin, but y'all niggaz still dissin
To
me, some of these suckers'll never get it
Full clip and if I miss it I'ma tip
it on the Crip
and DoggHouse in your mouth, now tell me how you livin
Who
the villain, you the villain? Nigga Ren is "The Villain"
My homey from the
C-P-T, cold chillin
Now as time flies by I see the game gettin mo'
reala
as I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it?
I always tend to come
widdit
Gravy train on your brain, nigga come get it
I'm too young to
retire, I'm havin fun wit it
See when you learn what to do with it, I'll be
done with it
Come with it
[Chorus: KoKane, Snoop]Go.. (just
go away).. go a-way!
[S] Niggaz can't be trusted
[K] Just
come back another day
[S] Niggaz be on bitch shit
[K] Just
go far, a-way
[S] Niggaz get it twisted
Just go
a-way..
[Snoop Dogg]Now she said she don't like a G
Well
listen here bitch, get the f*ck from 'round me
You thought you was bout to
get a drink on me?
I put hands on you bitch like Suga Free
I always let a
bitch know her boundaries
Same with a nigga, I treat him like a flea
You
claim to be, you aim to be in my spot
Motherf*cker - you will get popped
(BLAOW)
Not, knowin who you f*ckin wit, niggaz be on bitch shit
Nigga we
be f*ckin quick, nigga we ain't talkin shit
When the heat speak, niggaz be on
bitch shit
Tryin to get somewhere, coverin up they biscuit
And then he in
the club, all up on my dilznick
But when I leave, you niggaz pullin trick
shit
But it's cool, cause niggaz gonna miss this
Cause I'ma keep it all
business, what is this?
[Chorus][Snoop Dogg]I
said let yo' mind not be confused
If you can walk this walk nigga take my
shoes
You fools, these fools, new fools, all y'all
talkin bad about me,
and my motherf*ckin dawg
He ain't trippin, I ain't trippin, but y'all niggaz
still dissin
Look here Meech, some of these niggaz'll never get it
Full
clip and if I miss it I'ma tip it on the Crip
and DoggHouse in your mouth,
now tell me how you livin
Who the villain, you the villain? Nigga Ren is "The
Villain"
My homey from the C-P-T, cold chillin
Now as time fly I see the
game gettin mo' reala
as I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it?
I always tend
to come widdit
Gravy train on your brain, nigga come get it
Too young to
retire, I'm havin fun wit it
When you learn what to do with it I'll be done
with it
Come with it
[Chorus][Snoop
Dogg]Yeah I'm bout to go far away
So far you might not see me
My
nigga Meech on the beat
We takin over this motherf*cker, ha ha!
And they
thought we fell off
Fell all up in your motherf*ckin
ass
Be-ii-ee-ii-itch!
KoKane - aww that's funky right there
Puttin it
back on the map
Uhh, let me hear some dawg
Ahhh, as we take your
mind
to a dimension you never thought
existed
[Chorus][vocals ad lib to end]
Issues Lyrics
Meech
Bow Wow
Yeah
Dogg House
Oh serious
I heard that
So I
didn't know about all that
Yeah
Keep my industry as much as
possible
Snoop Dogg
Found out, found out
On all ya'll niggas
Check
me out homie
Everywhere I go
I got niggas and bitches on my dick
trying to take my shit
Now, I don't really know
But I try to keep my head
to the skitta
Slice my piece of hitta
Whatcha hating for?
You better
get up, get out and get your own, Nigga
Pick up the phone and holla at your
folks
Young locs in the hood, mashing Dogg House
F*ck them other
fools
D-O-double G
Kick back, blaze the sack
I catch a muthaf*cking
big, Mack Attack
We blazing up the dogg
It'll hurt you
Nothing but
purple in my circle
To the day we die
We don't get money, bitches and
high
Dogg House Gangsta Crip
Right back in your muthaf*cking ass for the
R-2-G, bitch
What ya'll wanna do?
Seems like niggas wanna talk all
night
What we gonna do?
We ain't gonna say nothing more, we gonna get with
ya'll, on side
That's how suppose to see
So all that straggling in the
gate trying to get close to me
Ya'll niggas need to stop
Trying to flip
the hip hop scrip
I snap and crackling POP
Tell your friends and
folks
It's a whole new year and situation and I'm still hating hoes
Will
it ever stop?
Look I really don't know but on the up I doubt that, loc
Now what about your hood?
Man, I'm doing mine they're doing there's
So I guess It's all good
And, what about your crew?
Shit, my crew it's
+Tha Eastsidaz+
Fool, I thought u knew
Dogg Pound ain't the same?
Yeah,
them niggas split up and did they own thang and went made their own
gang
Money is thicker than water?
That's f*ck up but on the real that's
how it is cuz, damn
The world just ain't the same?
And come to find out
this niggas crossing out my muthaf*cking name
So what am I to do?
I put
it on mind continue to shine
Everything fine
In G-O-D we trust
That's
why ya'll suckers can't "Touch us, Touch us"
Meech u made the beat
And you
know when we get together
Shit, we like bread and meat
We coming with
the heat
Close your mouth cause Dogg House is definitely turning it
out
And what about the cop?
I pay them and the ones I didn't I slaved
them, haha
Will it ever stop?
It's like asking "Who is it" before a nigga
even knock
The game is here to stay?
And I'm here to change the rules
cause I'm a player that loves to play
Did you thank the lord today?
Think
I did and on that note young loc, I'm getting dose
Why you tell the
truth?
Cause I'm hundred twenty proof from the turf to the roof
Bigg
Snoop
Ready 2 Ryde Lyrics
(feat. Eve)[Eve]Keep it shaking,
Cali keep it quaking
Cause the Ryders got me bringin home the bacon
Show
me love, and it wasn't no mistakin
that I would dedicate this melody - f*ck
the hatin
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]I had to tell my girl to pack
her shit
cause she slipped and dipped inside
I need a girl that's ready to
ride
to keep the heater right by her side
[Eve]Aiyyo, so
what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg
Niggaz seem (?) to the brain,
how you feel Dogg?
Nigga I'ma ride, set it up, let it spill Dogg
Anything
you want, I can flip, got the skill Dogg
[Snoop Dogg]Baby girl
you so so-phisticated
Finance related, you graduated
to the next level in
the game, wearin my name
Bad little brickhouse, go and do that
thang
[Eve]Yo - niggaz surprised when they open they
eyes
Thick in the thighs wasn't part of they plan
Not just his bitch, I'm
like his main man
Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly
Bitches mad at
a nigga, askin why he kissed me
Stop whinin, just to cry and get the mackin
daddy
I don't like it when the angry chick is actin crabby
That's why he
bagged me
Ghetto jewel, never loud and trashy
No stressin over chicks -
problem? Bet I solve it fastly
[Chorus - 2X][Snoop
Dogg]We gangbang on these niggaz like we 'posed to do
and I'll be
damned if I let a bitch get close to you
We posted Boo - you, my, one and
only
Quick to dump before the homies
Remember when that phony nigga ran up
on me at the club?
You filled him up with slugs, that's what I call
love
All that pushin and shovin, kissin and huggin
Thuggin, dig it,
dug-in
I'm lovin every minute of it Boo
The way you stay true, and always
kept your cool
You kept the heater right by your thigh
And when the shit
got hectic you was ready to ride
You didn't run out, when I pulled the gun
out
That's what I'm talkin bout, no doubt
Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin, to the
realest y'know
D-O-double-Gizze, you know how we get
busy
[Eve]Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga? A real
nigga's all I need
Fake bitches try to take my place, fall to they
knees
Don't violate, see my man, he don't like no scrapes
And if I heard
you was frontin I hope on the case
Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my
baby
Test me fool and by the end you gon' think I'm crazy
That's how I do
for my Dogg, keep my (?) strong
Both sides relied on the shit, nigga sing the
song
[Chorus - 2X][Snoop Dogg]Yeah.. hahah,
E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y'know!
Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh!
Yeah..
And you thought it'd never happen
F*ck the haters, bow
wow!
Woof.. woof.. woof.. woof..
[Dogg panting] BEOTCH!
It's
official now, yeah
We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this
one
Eastside up Eastsidaz
Goldie Loc in the house
Lil' 1/2 Dead
DJ
Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, uhh, misbehave
Give it to 'em Dogg
Whattup
DMX? WOOF!
Master P? UNNNGHH!
Dr. Dre
[chronic inhaled sound]My
nephew Scott on the beat
Illy Philly-delphia
[sounding like a
P-Funkster]Awwwwwww, yeah babyyy!
It's another one, funky as they
come
Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg
Bitch please, awwww!
Stacey Adams Lyrics
Back Up Off Me Lyrics
(feat. Master P, Mr. Magic)[Mean
Green]What's up y'all? It's the Mean-ster Green-ster
THIS should be
played in residential neighborhoods
clubs, cars, at high volume
Get (?)
wodies, at high volume
[Master P - over Mean Green]UNNNNNGHHH!
Where all my No Limit Soldiers at?
WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? Where y'all
at?
WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? (Throw 'em up, throw 'em up, throw 'em
up)
WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? (Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em
up)
[Chorus 2X: Master P]I'm a Down South nigga so F*CK Y'ALL
NIGGAZ
I'm a West coast nigga so F*CK Y'ALL NIGGAZ
I'm a East coast nigga
so F*CK Y'ALL NIGGAZ
I'm a Midwest nigga so F*CK Y'ALL
NIGGAZ
[Master P]Rented gat in his ride, wodie throw 'em up
high
We some No Limit Soldiers 'til the day that we die
And everybody in
my click be rowdy (UNNNNGHHH)
(?) boot up, or shut up, or get routed!
I'm
from the streets and I hang with killers
I make music by the ghetto for the
thugs and killers
Wodie respect my hood, screamin C-P-3
Nigga and Magic
and Snoop, over there with me
Cause I'm a Uptown nigga so F*CK Y'ALL
NIGGAZ
If we got problems we gon' bust them triggers
Throw them thangs
boy, like Sugar Shane Mosley
Shake them haters, cause y'all can't hold
me
[Chorus][Mr. Magic]Get bucked up, nigga tear
da club up
If you ain't bout gettin rowdy then back the F*CK UP
Y'all,
know when I'm comin you hear the chopper go BLAKA BLAKA
I came to tear the
ROOF off this motherf*cker
The hyper y'all get the harder I spit
(WHOOO!)
And won't stop until they start a fight in this bitch!
When I
touch the mic I set the bitch on fire
Who say they harder? They a
motherf*ckin LIAR!
I touch the stage the crowd go crazy (AHHH!)
The Devil
raised me, you motherf*ckers can't fade me
Mr. 9th Ward, better respect
this
I keep my head in the air because I know I'm the
shit!
[Chorus][Snoop Dogg]B-O-U-T bout it (bout
it)
Tear this motherf*ckin club up, nigga get rowdy
Big Snoop D-O-double-G
in this sonuvabitch (beitch)
Gotcha runnin cause I'm comin with that South
shit
Close your mouth BITCH, DoggHouse BITCH
Whatchu thought motherf*cker?
We gon' stay rich
Well, the sayin goes, we slangin hoes
while y'all be
payin hoes, we G'd up
and we pushin these pony-ups
And the heat goes where
the homie goes
and the homie knows
No Limit and DoggHouse keep it
crack-a-lackin
Mackin actin, rip-rackin, gun clappin and chip
stackin
[Chorus - 1/2][Magic] Back up off
me!
[M.P.] Bitch, get off me!
[Magic] Better back up off
me!
[M.P.] Bitch, get off me!
[Magic] Better back up off
me!
[M.P.] Bitch, get off me!
[Magic] Better back up off
me!
[M.P.] Bitch, get off me!
[Magic] Better back up off
me!
[M.P.] Bitch, get off me!
[Magic] Better back up off
me!
[M.P.] Bitch, get off me!
[Magic] Better back up off
me!
[M.P.] Bitch, get off me!
[Magic] Better back up off
me!
[M.P.] Bitch, get off me!
[M.P.] I'm a 3rd Ward
nigga so F*CK Y'ALL NIGGAZ
[Magic] I'm a 9th Ward nigga so F*CK Y'ALL
NIGGAZ
[Snoop] I'm a Long Beach nigga so F*CK Y'ALL
NIGGAZ
[M.P.] I'm a No Limit nigga so F*CK Y'ALL
NIGGAZ
[Master P]Shake them haters off, shake them haters
off
Shake them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off,
shake them haters off
Now which one of y'all motherf*ckers (??)
BACK THE
F*CK UP!!
Shake them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them
haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them haters
off
Shake them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters
off, shake them haters off
F*ck the world nigga, haha (BEOTCH)
We back
wodie! No Limit! Snoop! (WOOF WOOF) P! And Magic
So what I want y'all to do
right now
BOUNCE! (Shake them haters shake them haters shake them haters
off)
Motherf*cker
[Snoop]Shake them haters off, shake them
haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters
off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them haters
off
Shake them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off,
shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake
them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them
haters off
[Master P]Yo Snoop, it's your country uncle Master
P man
The black Tony Montana, I wanna tell you
Thank you for ery'thing you
did for No Limit
We won the f*ckin war together
We can do what we wanna do
after this
It ain't No Limit Snoop, you been good to me
Now it's time for
me to be good to you
I'm bout to give you your own blocks wodie
You do
what you wanna do
Bring 'em in, we get the kilos from the South to the
West
We ship 'em, give it to the world
Sell it to the f*ckin record
stores!
Tell the f*ckin haters to shut up!
Cause it still ain't No
Limit
I know they thought this was "Tha Last Meal"
but they don't realize
it ain't the last deal Snoopy
It's me and you baby, let's toast to
success!
DoggHouse, No Limit, to the f*ckin world man!
"Last Meal" on that
puta, you f*ckin cockroaches!
Y'all Gone Miss Me Lyrics
(feat. KoKane)[fades in] .. {y'all
gone miss me}
Yeah y'all gone miss me
[harmonizing] Never miss what
you had 'til it's gone
Yeah, y'all gone miss me
(y'all gone miss me) Yeah,
y'all gone miss me
[Snoop Dogg]Hmm, who that nigga that
brought you that gangsta shit
befo' you motherf*ckers was even ready for
it?
Showed you how to tie a flag on your head
and represent your
motherf*ckin set 'til you're dead
Bust on the cops while I cuss the
Feds
Roll a joint, in the bathtub gettin head
Put the G in the P, flipped
the G to a ki
Put the West coast back on the map bay-bee
Check my styles,
check my files
I've been gangbangin since I was a juvenile
They cut me
loose in nine-deuce I swore to tell the whole truth
Keep it gangbang 100
proof
E'rybody say, "Ay Snoop" - did Death Row pay me?
Look here young
loc, shit it's all to the gravy
I really can't trip off the past, on the real
I had a blast
Tupac, rest in peace and God bless all my
enemies
[Chorus: KoKane]Rain-drops, falling on my
head
F*ckin with them haters, messin with my bread
Talkin bout the
raindrops, fallin on my head
F*ckin with them haters, sleepin in my
bed
[Snoop Dogg]Ain't No Limit to this shit, ain't no
gimmick
Master P good lookin out homeboy, salute my Lieutenant (at
ease)
I'm in it knee deep and can't creep no more
I had to move down South
on the low-low, fo' sho' doe
Dippin through the woods with Fiend, Magic,
Pokey
Mystikal, V-90, C, Boz and P (ya heard me?)
Windows on tint, ridin
like the President
It's evident, shit I'm doin good (yeah)
I moved out the
hood like I should (say what?)
And then they had the nerve to call me
Hollywood (nigga what?)
But I don't give a f*ck, if I'm misunderstood
20
Crip don't slip, yeah it's all to the good
Yeah the homies got twist too,
whatchu say?
Oh the homies might get me? They'll get you
Listen here,
don't try it, and don't deny it
And don't pay 'em no mind Dogg, man I'm
tryin
[Chorus w/ variations][Snoop Dogg]Just
when you thought I was gone, I'm back on
Knick-knack-paddy-wack give the Dogg
a home
with a gang of pitbulls, rottweilers and doberman
pinschers
Bonafied killers
The illest, cap peelers, that you ever wanna
meet
Straight up out the ghetto where they pack the heavy metal
I got my
hand on the wheel, my foot on the gas pedal
I'm drivin DoggHouse to the next
level (woof)
and buckin two shots at the devil
Run up on his ass, and
blast, like a rebel
Turn up the treble cause I hit you with the
bass
Remember my name and remember my face
Remember these words, and
remember the taste
And remember, we all gotta leave this place
I'm tryin
to stay focused, I'm the loc'est in the game
The Rap Prime Minister, "Mr. G
Thang"
[Chorus Two: KoKane]Rain-drops, fallin on my
head
F*ckin with the wrong folks, messin with my spread
Talkin bout the
raindrops, fallin on my head
Messin with my ba-by, who's sleepin in my
bed
[harmonizing to fade with interjections of "y'all gone miss
me"]
Game Court Lyrics
(feat. Mac Minista)[Mac
Minista]Mac Minista in defense of the honorable Snoop Dogg
The
anti-player has filed and submitted an "alpha"-davit
in the Game Court. With
trumped up charges against
my client Snoop Dogg, Tha Doggfather - for 227
counts
of flexing his G's, popping his P's
dotting his I's and crossing
his T's.
The anti-player has filed and submitted an "alpha"-davit
in the
Game Court. With trumped up charges against
my client Snoop Dogg, Tha
Doggfather - for 357 counts
of verbal and reckless endangerment
from the
million dollar mouthpiece;
and leaving these super-sap suckers,
discombobulated and confused and shook up, like a pair of dice.
The
anti-player, has filed and submitted an "alpha"-davit
in the Game Court.
Charging my client Snoop Dogg,
Tha Doggfather - for distributing and
manufacturing game.
Crossing state and county lines, with the intent to pimp
the system.
Now if you wanna judge Tha Doggfather,
bring him before 12
G's and open up his files
and you will see, that ever since Snoopy was a
pup
his tail was straight up - ready to shake rattle and roll
and charge
from a hoe to a henchman about his pension.
So all you jerks with them $11
words
comin out of your $2 mouth
about a multi-million dollar
Crip
who's got the mind of a bid'ness man, the heart of a tyrant,
and the
tongue of a mack - I said,
he's a five-star guerilla Crip, with bars and
stars
while you suckers is lookin for stripes.
His game is as sharp as a
mosquito's needle;
and with this in mind, I'm gonna ask the Game Court
to
grant a motion, of 995 - grounds, of dismissal.
Brake Fluid (Bitches Pump Yo Brakes) Lyrics
(feat. Kokane)[Woman:] Ya
baby
[Snoop:] Ya playa
[Woman:] Ya baby
[Snoop:]
That's some real pimp shit right here
[Snoop:] These bitches is outta
line man
[Man:] What's the matter dog you can't control your
bitches?
[Snoop:] Check this out man
[chorus:
kokane]I got bitches all in my game that don't even know my name
then
pump your brakes, you hoes
Biotch!
You could talk all day behind my back,
but wont say shit in my face
then pump your brakes, you
hoes
Biotch!
you are then one, you are then one,
you are then one, you
are then one, you are then one, hooo
you are sexy, sexy, sexy, you are so
sexy
you are then one, you are then one,
you are then one, you are then
one, you are then one, hoo hoo
you are sexy, sexy, sexy,
hmmm
[Snoop]Carla, Darla, Charlene and Camina
Tereka and
Erika, they love to take care of her
Real motherf*cker from the
DPG
Keesha, Resha, Tammy and Renesha
I appreciate the way y'all
skate
when the clock hit eight
now April and Kate
Y'all be doin' too
much
Running your mouths
F*ckin shit up, you gotta get up
cus I done
had enough
Getting sick and tired of the same stuff
You told Kamil and she
told Karla
and she told April and now they all know
But I could give a
f*ck 'cus all y'all my hoes
So, all that confronting the real nigga on
site
today is today, last night was last night
As I leaned with my hand on
my balls
I had to really check these bitches and tell then like this
dog
[chorus][Snoop]Nina do this and Tina do
that
Sabrina, Sakina, nigga them all my hood rats
Back in the days when I
was on the ??
At an early age man
I was on the ??
Non-stop, I beat it
up and tell that bitch to get going
(They be like hot butter on a breakfast
toast)
Hollarin' out, poppin' a collar out
And talkin' shit on the phone
to me at my baby-moma's house
(who's she?) Look here bitch do you know who
the f*ck I am
You better read your motherf*ckin' first telegram
you remind
me of this bitch that used to work for me
Had to cut the bitch up 'cus she
tried to get too close to me
And tried to confront me at a club one
night
F*ckin' with her friend, a fake bitch (Is that right?)
But you know
I had to stop and appause
And I put my hand on my balls and said ?? what's up
dog
[chorus][Snoop]I got my own spot and I got
my own keys
So can't no bitch talk shit to me
Like Kiki did me, bitch
changed the locks
And kicked me up outta spot
I learned a lesson, I wasn't
guessin' or stressin'
I got another bitch and she was at the ?? home
She
said she needed a companion
Shit I needed a chaperone plus a new
home
Snap, crack, it's on
But in no time at all seems she fell in
love
But i wasn't ready for that
Topcat had to scat
I hit her friend
from the back
While she was at work workin'
I was jerkin' that
skirt
And f*ckin with all her friends that was flirtin'
And when she found
out she told me that that shit hurt (boo-hoo)
A week later she fell in love
with my homeboy Kurt
Bitch you a'int shit but dirt for dirt
(biotch!)
[chorus x2][Snoop]This is a sexy
bitch
[Music fades out]
Loosen' Control Lyrics
(feat. Butch Cassidy)[Snoop
Dogg]Man, you got me goin crazy baby
Feel like I'm losin my
mind
[Chorus: Soopafly]Feels like I'm losin control, and I
don't even know
Girl you hurt me oh so bad cause I love you so, hey
But it
don't matter now, I'm doin better now
Whatever you do, bitch, will come back
to you, bitch
Heeeeeeey, hey; heeeeeeey, hey
Heeeeeeeeeeeey, hey;
heeeeeeey, hey
[Soopafly * overlapping chorus]I was in love at
times
I was so hurt, she made me forget my rhymes
I was in love at
times
I was so hurt, she made me forget my rhymes
Now who would ever think
that I wanted a home
Three kids and a wife, never be alone
A dog in the
front yard and that picket fence
Havin somethin on the side? It didn't make
sense
[Butch] I'm a family man sportin a weddin
band
[Soopafly]I heard them niggas on your pager didn't give a
damn
I gave you eighty percent of all my trust in you
The other twenty was
cool, cause we gon' make it through
[Butch] The homies said she
got my mind blew in, blew in
[Soopafly]I told that nigga like
Chris Tucker,
"Don't worry about what the F*CK I be doin'"
We was makin
chemistry, but who is he?
And how dis nigga know the deal about you and
me?
[Butch] I fell to my knees and asked the girl
"Why?"
[Soopafly]She looked at my eyes with no reply
So I
cried, I was in love at times
I was so hurt, she made me forget my
rhymes
[Chorus][Snoop Dogg * overlapping
chorus]I was in love at times
I was so hurt, she made me forget my
rhymes
I was in love at times
I was so hurt, she made me forget my
rhymes
I was in love at times
They say "Game Don't Wait" huh Warren
G?
Well the game better wait for me
I'm spendin my time while I'm writin
these rhymes
In the Hills for real, sippin wines, girl you'se a dime
Got
me losin my mind
Well if lovin you is a crime
I'm down to do my
time
Lock me up and throw away the key
I once told that "This was the way
love was meant to be"
I see you with me forever
We can do things that you
never, thought you coulda
Up out the hood-uh, is where I took you, never
overlooked you
I can't believe that you shook to another spot
And left me
cold, now I'm hot
I'm tryin to find you, what am I to do?
I gave you
everything that you needed
[Chorus][Snoop * over
chorus]Took it for granted, shit, I'm cool now
What goes around,
comes around
[Snoop] I was in love at times
[Soopa] I
was in love at times
[Snoop] I was in love at times
[Soopa]
I was in love at times
[Snoop Dogg]You know what girl I
mean..
I was in love with you and you did me like that
But you know what
they say?
What goes around comes around
[Butch Cassidy]How
could, how could, you do me wrong?
You be messin up my songs (my
songs)
Now a nigga must move on (I gave you)
Gave love, and you just,
straight played on me (on me)
Had a nigga sick for weeks (for weeks)
Now I
must begin my streak (I was in love at times..)
[whistling]
I Can't Swim Lyrics
[Alien]I am Sir Dogg, DPG f*ck... and I hate water.
I never
learned to swim....
AAAAH! PUT ME DOWN!!!! Let go of my leg!!!
I HATE
WATER!!!! I CAN'T SWIM!!!! AAAAH!!!!!
[Snoop]Now matter where
I go, you got'cha eyes on me,
And everybody sittin' around waitin' on
me,
Show us how you do it Uncle Snoopy,
So fluid wit' your technique,
y'all niggaz gon' respect me,
Man, I been doin' dis' shit before I even
learned how to crawl though,
Gettin' interviewed by mothaf*ckaz like
Geraldo,
And niggaz wanna know if I smoke Newports or Marlboros?
Man, I'm
f*ckin' wit' dat real shit, nigga can you feel dis'?
I make dat shit for the
realest of millions,
While I'm wheelin' and dealin' and feelin the
feelin',
Hmm... and oh what a relief it is,
That Snoop is back in dis
mothaf*cka handlin' his biz,
Takin' care of his kids and makin' hits, oh
shit,
There it is again, you never know if your career might flop,
fizz
So, stay on your toes and keep a pair wit'cha foes,
And keep a set of
new hoes and floatin' and tie da bow,
F*ck these niggaz and peep out Whitey
Ro (?),
Somebody told? Well then, somebody gettin' rolled on,
And that's
usually how the scenario rolls on,
Baby girl said she wanna keep her clothes
on,
She either f*ckin' gettin' stole on or gotta stroll home,
Well number
one, keep your hand on your gun,
And don't (don't) trust (trust) anyone
(anyone, one, one.....)
Ohh... you can't trust nobody baby.... you can't
even trust your own Mama!!!
This is Snoopy Collins.... trust no one....
especially a bitch....
Or even a bitch-ass nigga.... Yo
Ha!!!!
T-R-U-S-T in me, I'm sexy but I'm pussy,
The homies in the hood
call me Lil' Bo Peep,
And you da type a nigga I been dyin' ta meet,
So
Snoopy, what'chu tryin' to do?
Now hold on lil' mama, ain't no reason for me
to lie to you,
Now what I'm tryin' to do, and what I'm gon' do,
Is hit
this bud, I got a wife at home,
Bitch I ain't lookin' for none, you might got
kids for cuz, or down wit' bud
Pushin' them dubs, look here cuz,
Lemme
tell you how it's gon' be
If I was broke loc, these bitches wouldn't want
me
I'm tellin' you the good-god truth, you want proof?
Ask them hoes over
there, "Y'all wanna f*ck Snoop?" (yeah!)
We'll take the money and the game
away,
I bet they won't say the same that day,
But it's okay, cuz I don't
trip,
Cuz "Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks",
I thought I told you,
bitch I'm a soulja,
East side, long beach, gang-bang roller,
From the
solar, cuz this, is it,
Can ya dig it? (I can dig it!!!)
Jelly Roll pulled
a rabbit out his hat,
I pull a strap out my mothaf*ckin' back (Aaah!), cuz I
know it's like dat,
I'm in a meetin' wit' these white folks talkin'
bread,
They want a contract on a nigga till' I'm dead,
If I don't sign
they gon' turn me over to the feds,
They struck me out, now I'm pinch-hittin'
for the Reds,
But I'm a Dodger blue, so I gotta keep it true,
I gotta
home-run, nigga we long gone,
I'm realizin', justizin',
visualizin',
Rip-ridin', put mines in,
Takin' this game to the next
level,
Trustin' no one, especially them Red Devils,
Keep ya head level,
hand on my get-up,
Stay on the red-up, pimpin' ain't easy, but there's a
whole lot of fed-up,
And like I told you from the get-go, don't trust no one
(no one, no one),
And like I told you from the getti, don't trust no
one...
[Alien]OH NO!!! YOU DID IT AGAIN!!!! PUT ME
DOWN!!!!
I HATE WATER, I CAN'T SWIM!!!! I NEVER LEARNED TO SWIM!!!!
I
SHOULDN'T HAVE TRUSTED YOU!!!! I PUT ALL OF MY TRUST IN YOU!!!!
AND YOU TOOK
ME TO THE WATER..... OH NO!!!!
Leave Me Alone Lyrics
[Snoop]Yo.. uh-huh
I'ma try somethin different on this right
here
but I know y'all gon' feel it
cause I know y'all feel me
It's some
real shit right here, y'knahmsayin?
I ain't never did it like this
before
Check this out..
[Snoop - singing]I'm the kind of G
that everybody knows
But I'm so low-key, when it comes to hoes
I never
break the rules and that's just how it goes
All my friends and foes - know
that's just how it goes
I can flip the script but I chose not to this
time
There's so much to say with so little time, but I like it
(Yes I like
it)
I'm gon' dip dive socialize and get high
I wish my people had, other
ways
I'm thankful, that a brother's paid (that a brother's paid)
But how
can I be happy? My hair is still nappy
I miss my grandpappy
I wanna do
right but the world is wrong
That's why I'm singin this
song
[Chorus]I'm tryin to stack a dollar pop my collar while
I'm singin my song
Y'all niggaz better leave me alone (I think you better
leave me alone)
I think y'all betta leave me alone (I think you better leave
me alone)
I'm tryin to stack a dollar pop my collar while I'm singin my
song
You bitches better leave me alone (I think you better leave me
alone)
I think y'all betta leave me alone (I think you better leave me
alone)
[Snoop - singing]There's so much goin on out there in
the world today
All these - ladies, players, gangsters, and suckers
I get
caught up sometimes, some of the people I hang with
they turn out to be
snitches, bitches, yeah they switches
But you know like I know I can't stop
doin, what I got to do
I'ma keep doin what I got to (I'ma keep doin)
y'know!
Everywhere I go, the game is the same
People lookin at me want me
to say somethin
want me to do somethin, but I don't know nuttin
If I ain't
gettin paid, I can't drop no rhymes
I can't do nothin for you no mo', I ain't
got that kinda time
and they know..
[Chorus w/ minor
variations][Snoop - singing]I try to be to myself, and
try to stay.. away from the world
But the world just keeps runnin after me
(runnin after me)
I try to shield myself away from all the wickedness
but
somehow, the wickedness is in my circle - what am I to do?
I try to ask God
to help me get through this
what am I to do to this? Just do this, let's do
this
So I, continue to mash, day by day (day by day)
I continue to play,
play by play
And I con-tinue to spit my manuscript (spit it)
and say what
I want to say (say it)
And I do it to ya ev-ery-day
[Chorus w/
minor variations][Snoop Dogg]Leave me alone, I think you
better leave me alone
Leave me alone, leave me alone - better leave me
alone
If it don't pay you wrong, leave me alone
I think you better leave
me alone, leave me alone
Leave me alonnnne, leave me alonnnne
If it don't
pay you wrong..