[Chorus:]
Baby you could be a movie star, hey (in Los Angeles)
Get yourself a medical card, yeah (in Los Angeles)
Cause that's how California rolls
They do the fingers like that Fonz (in Los Angeles)
You can make it on a light blue box, yeah (in Los Angeles)
Cause that's how California rolls, yeah
Say when I pass you that weed and I ask you can you roll?
You say roll, don't you know that I'm from round here?
Well girl I like the way you roll
Even though you from the ghetto you belong in a home in the mountains
Not talking 'bout the view
I'm talking 'bout me and you
So if you wanna go to Melrose
Let's set a date, as girl we got our own châteauxs
And then we'll go to Venice
You roll so good you might as well let me hit it
For like 15 minutes
Girl, you never gon' forget it
And if you wanna go around town
I could show you where all the real hit it
And if you wanna go downtown
You might as well roll with a real nigga
I'm not talking 'bout them fools
I'm talking 'bout me and you
[Chorus]
And when I hand you that weed and I ask if you can roll?
You say no, let me show you around here
Cowgirl wanna roll with a winner
Rodeo with a winner, Rodeo loud yeah
Ain't got nothing to lose
I'm talking 'bout me and you
And girl I got a home in that valley, in a rose in that valley
Just tell 'em what my name is
You heard about me, you heard all about me
Mean you heard all the hittas that I'm with gangbanging
But I ain't talking 'bout the news
Girl you know that I'm talking 'bout you
Let me show you all around
I could show you where all the real get it
And if you wanna go downtown
You might as well roll with a real nigga
I'm not talking bout them fools
I'm talking 'bout me and you
[Chorus]
Snoop Dogg - Bush Album Lyrics
Snoop Dogg - Bush Lyrics
Writer: CALVIN BROADUS, PHARRELL WILLIAMS, JAMES FAUNTLEROY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
This City
A yes sir, radio station, BUSH69 when you're down
Take me to the streets, shout out to the people out there in the city living that life
We 'bout to get off into that brand new Snoop Dogg produced by Pharrell
So everybody in the city tonight, I want to you roll your window down and turn the music up loud, enjoy
Radio station BUSH69, holdin it down
Grab your money, we're getting out this neighbourhood
Milk and honey, we're gonna burn up Hollywood, ooh
[Pre-Chorus:]
Beach of Fortune and the neon sky
You know while back with us will be go tonight
That's what they told us and they must be right, so let's ride
They built this city for you and me yeah
[Chorus:]
Snooooooop
They built this city for you and me yeah
Snooooooop
They built this city for you and me yeah
Snooooooop
They built this city for you and me yeah
Snooooooop
Champagne wishes, taste like American pie
Rags to riches, you never know unless you try
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
All day wanna play, wanna rock with her
All day, every day on the block with her
My city, oh really be popping huh?
64s, hip hop and locking up
We changed the lane, remained the bain
Little bit of joy with a lot of pain
Is he Snoop Lion or Doggy mayne?
Ask me again, I tell you the same
DO Dubb with the key to the city
Me and Pete, we go DYD
Rip down, put my foot down
And if I'm in your town then I got to get down
Fight nights in Vegas
Bright lights we made it
Slayed it, slightly faded
Californicated and highly motivated
[Chorus]
Take me to the streets, shout out to the people out there in the city living that life
We 'bout to get off into that brand new Snoop Dogg produced by Pharrell
So everybody in the city tonight, I want to you roll your window down and turn the music up loud, enjoy
Radio station BUSH69, holdin it down
Grab your money, we're getting out this neighbourhood
Milk and honey, we're gonna burn up Hollywood, ooh
[Pre-Chorus:]
Beach of Fortune and the neon sky
You know while back with us will be go tonight
That's what they told us and they must be right, so let's ride
They built this city for you and me yeah
[Chorus:]
Snooooooop
They built this city for you and me yeah
Snooooooop
They built this city for you and me yeah
Snooooooop
They built this city for you and me yeah
Snooooooop
Champagne wishes, taste like American pie
Rags to riches, you never know unless you try
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
All day wanna play, wanna rock with her
All day, every day on the block with her
My city, oh really be popping huh?
64s, hip hop and locking up
We changed the lane, remained the bain
Little bit of joy with a lot of pain
Is he Snoop Lion or Doggy mayne?
Ask me again, I tell you the same
DO Dubb with the key to the city
Me and Pete, we go DYD
Rip down, put my foot down
And if I'm in your town then I got to get down
Fight nights in Vegas
Bright lights we made it
Slayed it, slightly faded
Californicated and highly motivated
[Chorus]
Writer: CALVIN BROADUS, KELLY SHEEHAN, PHARRELL WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
R U A Freak
Yeah, yeah
Hurry, hurry, write your number on the napkin right now
And if you feel it let me hear you say oh, cause I gotta go
Something's burning, you see the party people rocking side to side
And if you feel it let me hear you say oh, cause I gotta know
[Chorus:]
She DTF cause she's down to feel
That aromatic, now unlock it baby this is for real
Are you a freak, or what?
I'm just a squirrel tryna get a nut
You crack me up
Are you a freak? So am I
So could we see eye to eye?
You must like gold, I bet mind control that's coming out your television and radio
You must escape (say what) escape from here
Get intelligent when you hit that shit and let it go (go)
Far from here, let it go
[Chorus]
You try to survive, you're under pressure cause you're running outta time
But this is not a chance you wanna blow, cause we gotta go
The deal is murder, you think long, you've been wrong, get it out your mind
Make you move when you hear them screaming oh, cause I gotta go
[Chorus]
Why don't you swing, swing side to side?
Dear, dear, glide and glide
Swing, swing side to side
Dear, dear, do it one more time
Why don't you swing, swing side to side?
Dear, dear, glide and glide
Swing, swing side to side
Dear, dear, baby let that ride
Hurry, hurry, write your number on the napkin right now
And if you feel it let me hear you say oh, cause I gotta go
Something's burning, you see the party people rocking side to side
And if you feel it let me hear you say oh, cause I gotta know
[Chorus:]
She DTF cause she's down to feel
That aromatic, now unlock it baby this is for real
Are you a freak, or what?
I'm just a squirrel tryna get a nut
You crack me up
Are you a freak? So am I
So could we see eye to eye?
You must like gold, I bet mind control that's coming out your television and radio
You must escape (say what) escape from here
Get intelligent when you hit that shit and let it go (go)
Far from here, let it go
[Chorus]
You try to survive, you're under pressure cause you're running outta time
But this is not a chance you wanna blow, cause we gotta go
The deal is murder, you think long, you've been wrong, get it out your mind
Make you move when you hear them screaming oh, cause I gotta go
[Chorus]
Why don't you swing, swing side to side?
Dear, dear, glide and glide
Swing, swing side to side
Dear, dear, do it one more time
Why don't you swing, swing side to side?
Dear, dear, glide and glide
Swing, swing side to side
Dear, dear, baby let that ride
Writer: CALVIN BROADUS, PHARRELL WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Awake
[Chorus:]
When you're awake
When lightening strikes you know
When you're awake
It definitely starts glowing
All the girls that's in this room
Get up close, you'll feel so much better
It feels so good to know
When you're awake
With the G come to the light
Put your hands together and close your eyes
Smell the aroma, visualise
Do not try to get higher than me
Why stop it there? Get high as can be
[Pre-Chorus - Pharrell Williams:]
It's time to spark up some [?]
Feel the blaze
The [?] number one (there's nothing new under the sun)
Feel the awake
[Chorus]
My name is Snoop Dogg, not to complain
I gets my groove on, I do my thing
My planet's Krypton, home of the freaks
Come get your moon rocks, I am a G
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus x2]
When you're awake
When lightening strikes you know
When you're awake
It definitely starts glowing
All the girls that's in this room
Get up close, you'll feel so much better
It feels so good to know
When you're awake
With the G come to the light
Put your hands together and close your eyes
Smell the aroma, visualise
Do not try to get higher than me
Why stop it there? Get high as can be
[Pre-Chorus - Pharrell Williams:]
It's time to spark up some [?]
Feel the blaze
The [?] number one (there's nothing new under the sun)
Feel the awake
[Chorus]
My name is Snoop Dogg, not to complain
I gets my groove on, I do my thing
My planet's Krypton, home of the freaks
Come get your moon rocks, I am a G
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus x2]
Writer: KASPER LARSEN, OLE BRODERSEN, JONAS JEBERG, TERENCE ABNEY, MARCELLA BRAILSFORD, MORICE WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management
So Many Pros
[Chorus:]
Meet me out, can you make it?
Please don't make me lie to you, lady
I'm in it, I'm not in it, but poochie says women
At the club we finna go, sip some drink and hit some dro
It's ok if you don't go, I'll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros
It's like somebody's growin' them on trees
So many pros, it's like somebody's growin' them on trees [x3]
So many...
[Verse 1:]
All the ugly people, hold on
I can see all the pretty people, on
Not saying that I've never been wrong
But tonight I got me a hot, come on
Now let me talk to ya, girl
[Bridge:]
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
[Chorus:]
Meet me out, can you make it?
Please don't make me lie to you, lady
I'm in it, I'm not in it, but poochie says women
At the club we finna go, sip some drink and hit some dro
It's ok if you don't go, I'll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros
It's like somebody's growin' them on trees
So many pros, it's like somebody's growin' them on trees [x3]
So many...
[Verse 2:]
We party to the break of dawn
Every girl just dance with nothin' on
Where we at they don't see nothin' wrong
Well you know we were outside on the lawn
Now let me talk to ya, girl
[Bridge:]
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
[Chorus:]
Meet me out, can you make it?
Please don't make me lie to you, lady
I'm in it, I'm not in it, but poochie says women
At the club we finna go, sip some drink and hit some dro
It's ok if you don't go, I'll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros
It's like somebody's growin' them on trees
So many pros, it's like somebody's growin' them on trees [x3]
So many...
[Verse 3:]
When good music come on
It can get inside your head like porn
By yourself like whatchu grabbin' on
Then look down, it was so much fun
Now let me talk to ya, girl
[Bridge:]
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
[Chorus:]
Meet me out, can you make it?
Please don't make me lie to you, lady
I'm in it, I'm not in it, but poochie says women
At the club we finna go, sip some drink and hit some dro
It's ok if you don't go, I'll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros
It's like somebody's growin' them on trees
So many pros, it's like somebody's growin' them on trees [x3]
So many...
Meet me out, can you make it?
Please don't make me lie to you, lady
I'm in it, I'm not in it, but poochie says women
At the club we finna go, sip some drink and hit some dro
It's ok if you don't go, I'll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros
It's like somebody's growin' them on trees
So many pros, it's like somebody's growin' them on trees [x3]
So many...
[Verse 1:]
All the ugly people, hold on
I can see all the pretty people, on
Not saying that I've never been wrong
But tonight I got me a hot, come on
Now let me talk to ya, girl
[Bridge:]
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
[Chorus:]
Meet me out, can you make it?
Please don't make me lie to you, lady
I'm in it, I'm not in it, but poochie says women
At the club we finna go, sip some drink and hit some dro
It's ok if you don't go, I'll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros
It's like somebody's growin' them on trees
So many pros, it's like somebody's growin' them on trees [x3]
So many...
[Verse 2:]
We party to the break of dawn
Every girl just dance with nothin' on
Where we at they don't see nothin' wrong
Well you know we were outside on the lawn
Now let me talk to ya, girl
[Bridge:]
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
[Chorus:]
Meet me out, can you make it?
Please don't make me lie to you, lady
I'm in it, I'm not in it, but poochie says women
At the club we finna go, sip some drink and hit some dro
It's ok if you don't go, I'll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros
It's like somebody's growin' them on trees
So many pros, it's like somebody's growin' them on trees [x3]
So many...
[Verse 3:]
When good music come on
It can get inside your head like porn
By yourself like whatchu grabbin' on
Then look down, it was so much fun
Now let me talk to ya, girl
[Bridge:]
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
[Chorus:]
Meet me out, can you make it?
Please don't make me lie to you, lady
I'm in it, I'm not in it, but poochie says women
At the club we finna go, sip some drink and hit some dro
It's ok if you don't go, I'll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros
It's like somebody's growin' them on trees
So many pros, it's like somebody's growin' them on trees [x3]
So many...
Writer: CALVIN BROADUS, PHARRELL WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Peaches N Cream
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream
She too fly for words
And where I'm at now I'm too high for birds
Shorty what you think about my return?
Cuz what he think about it ain't my concern
I ain't come for you I came for your missus
I don't do it for the haters, I do it for the players
Well okay, I do it for the riches
But in the mean time and in-between time
Shorty right there gon' get it
If she with it if she ain't
Then I know her partner down cuz her partner throwin shots
Every time I turn around, and her partner bringing partners every time I come to town
I'm a G6er, a Maybacher
You can tell the chauffeur he can park it right there
And I'ma walk up to the club upstairs
And when I come down he can bring it back word
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream
Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Got her freak-um dress on
Them newbies on her feet
And them bottles with the sparkles
So the other girls can see that she's...
Paid, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
I came to cut right now
Big Snoop Dogg and I came to get down
Yes, I'm internationally known
Libra lovin' make you moan and groan
Burn my gas like race cars
Two bad broads with the bass on
I never met a girl that I'd wait for
I seal my deal like Jay does
I'm all that and then some
Pimp real for real when I win some
I remember what you're thinking
Black shades on drinking while you're blinking
Something fly, white limousine
Make a clean getaway
I love the clothes, what you about
The way you let it out
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream
Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Got her freak-um dress on
Them newbies on her feet
And them bottles with the sparkles
So the other girls can see that she's...
Paid, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Everybody in the world
Here we go
Fill your body with the smoke
And that's the way it goes
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream
Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream
She too fly for words
And where I'm at now I'm too high for birds
Shorty what you think about my return?
Cuz what he think about it ain't my concern
I ain't come for you I came for your missus
I don't do it for the haters, I do it for the players
Well okay, I do it for the riches
But in the mean time and in-between time
Shorty right there gon' get it
If she with it if she ain't
Then I know her partner down cuz her partner throwin shots
Every time I turn around, and her partner bringing partners every time I come to town
I'm a G6er, a Maybacher
You can tell the chauffeur he can park it right there
And I'ma walk up to the club upstairs
And when I come down he can bring it back word
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream
Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Got her freak-um dress on
Them newbies on her feet
And them bottles with the sparkles
So the other girls can see that she's...
Paid, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
I came to cut right now
Big Snoop Dogg and I came to get down
Yes, I'm internationally known
Libra lovin' make you moan and groan
Burn my gas like race cars
Two bad broads with the bass on
I never met a girl that I'd wait for
I seal my deal like Jay does
I'm all that and then some
Pimp real for real when I win some
I remember what you're thinking
Black shades on drinking while you're blinking
Something fly, white limousine
Make a clean getaway
I love the clothes, what you about
The way you let it out
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream
Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Got her freak-um dress on
Them newbies on her feet
And them bottles with the sparkles
So the other girls can see that she's...
Paid, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Everybody in the world
Here we go
Fill your body with the smoke
And that's the way it goes
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream
Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Writer: CORNELL HAYNES, CALVIN BROADUS (SNOOP DOGG), MARY BROCKERT, JAMES BROWN, GEORGE CLINTON III, ROBERT GINYARD, WALTER MORRISON, GARRY MARSHALL SHIDER, PHARRELL L. WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Edibles
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Come aboard the friendly sky's and let it go (cupcakes)
Here's my metaphor (cookies)
You so edible
You know for sure, you squint your eyes and let it go (chocolate)
You already know
Its that edible, girl
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Come along to the friendly sky's and enjoy the ride (cupcakes)
It makes the music life (cookies)
To get that body high girl
Come along to the friendly sky's you'd be occupied (chocolate)
Off the point of your mind (molly)
When you're true feel inside (cookies)
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
Bada bing bada bang, got a chain you can see through
Graduated to a range from a regal
Hit the club and I leave with it 82
That's the difference between me and you
Listen this is how we do it
Remy straight to the head and you chase yours
On a worldwide tour me and skateboard
Ate more bitches in the lobby on the molly
Pretty sexy yet exotic fill em all in my Ferrari yep
I'll probably be menagin"fore I put the car in park
Got em running upstairs got em coming in pairs
May I relieve you of your jacket can I touch you there
She took off her underwear, it ain't no hair under there
I solemnly swear, I will not share
This game with a lame, that I learned for myself
I owe a nigga shit, better earn for himself
Quit tripping on me, be concerned with yourself
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Come aboard the friendly sky's and let it go (cupcakes)
Here's my metaphor (cookies)
You so edible
You know for sure, you squint your eyes and let it go (chocolate)
You already know
Its that edible, girl
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Come along to the friendly sky's and enjoy the ride (cupcakes)
It makes the music life (cookies)
To get that body high girl
Come along to the friendly sky's you'd be occupied (chocolate)
Off the point of your mind (molly)
When you're true feel inside (cookies)
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
Bada bing bada bang, got a chain you can see through
Graduated to a range from a regal
Hit the club and I leave with it 82
That's the difference between me and you
Listen this is how we do it
Remy straight to the head and you chase yours
On a worldwide tour me and skateboard
Ate more bitches in the lobby on the molly
Pretty sexy yet exotic fill em all in my Ferrari yep
I'll probably be menagin"fore I put the car in park
Got em running upstairs got em coming in pairs
May I relieve you of your jacket can I touch you there
She took off her underwear, it ain't no hair under there
I solemnly swear, I will not share
This game with a lame, that I learned for myself
I owe a nigga shit, better earn for himself
Quit tripping on me, be concerned with yourself
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
And once it all dissolves
And it mixes with the music
And it makes you wanna do it
In a way you never knew it
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the right
Like it is 4/20
Pass the dutchie to the left
Writer: Calvin Cordozus Broadus, Clifford Joseph Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
I Knew That
[Chorus:]
I knew that, I knew that
You were lookin' at me
That's when the blunt [?]
I knew that, I knew that
You would leave your spot when you got hot
And you're goin' again
I love when you seein' she's goin' to the bathroom
Got 5 minutes to exchange them buds
No I'm not callin' you, what's your sign
I know your name, it must be under cover
Went out tonight, I think of my life
I'm sick and tired of rouge, yea
Then, threw caution to the wind cause F it, who cares
So tonight I'm gon' be
[Pre-Chorus x2:]
Riding on your, riding on your
Riding on your wave girl
And I feel like, ooh
[Chorus]
Thinkin' to myself if I was a freaky dink
What's crackin' homie?
Ain't you ain't gonna see me in this club next week, no
So tonight' I'm gon' be
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
I'm hoping that you rest and you don't need to sleep
Don't be slacking homie
Grab me by the proof so I don't miss a beat
Baby, so tonight I'm gon' be
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
I knew that, I knew that
You were lookin' at me
That's when the blunt [?]
I knew that, I knew that
You would leave your spot when you got hot
And you're goin' again
I love when you seein' she's goin' to the bathroom
Got 5 minutes to exchange them buds
No I'm not callin' you, what's your sign
I know your name, it must be under cover
Went out tonight, I think of my life
I'm sick and tired of rouge, yea
Then, threw caution to the wind cause F it, who cares
So tonight I'm gon' be
[Pre-Chorus x2:]
Riding on your, riding on your
Riding on your wave girl
And I feel like, ooh
[Chorus]
Thinkin' to myself if I was a freaky dink
What's crackin' homie?
Ain't you ain't gonna see me in this club next week, no
So tonight' I'm gon' be
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
I'm hoping that you rest and you don't need to sleep
Don't be slacking homie
Grab me by the proof so I don't miss a beat
Baby, so tonight I'm gon' be
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
Writer: CALVIN BROADUS, PHARRELL WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Run Away
[Snoop Dogg & Gwen Stefani:]
Let's forget where we are and what's goin' on
Let's forget who we are and who we know
Why does it gotta be complicated, does it have to be?
Come on baby we can escape, run away with me
[Pre-Chorus - Snoop Dogg (Gwen Stefani):]
You like the way that I dress (you love the way that I see)
You love the things that I do (yes but I love that you are free)
You love the way I think (for people everywhere)
We're approaching the brink but who cares
The world is getting ablaze, yea (x2)
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg & Gwen Stefani:]
Run away, run away with me
Come and play, come and play with me
Run away, yes do the day with me
Let's escape, yes do the day with me
[Snoop Dogg & Gwen Stefani:]
Let's forget who we were and wanted to be
Let's forget who was there, trust me please
Why does it gotta be complicated, does it have to be?
They won't put their guns away, run away with me
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg & Gwen Stefani:]
I don't understand why do they live so violently
Let's get closer to the sun, where we're meant to be
Why does it gotta be complicated, does it have to be?
Come on baby no time to waste, run away with me
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
Let's forget where we are and what's goin' on
Let's forget who we are and who we know
Why does it gotta be complicated, does it have to be?
Come on baby we can escape, run away with me
[Pre-Chorus - Snoop Dogg (Gwen Stefani):]
You like the way that I dress (you love the way that I see)
You love the things that I do (yes but I love that you are free)
You love the way I think (for people everywhere)
We're approaching the brink but who cares
The world is getting ablaze, yea (x2)
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg & Gwen Stefani:]
Run away, run away with me
Come and play, come and play with me
Run away, yes do the day with me
Let's escape, yes do the day with me
[Snoop Dogg & Gwen Stefani:]
Let's forget who we were and wanted to be
Let's forget who was there, trust me please
Why does it gotta be complicated, does it have to be?
They won't put their guns away, run away with me
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg & Gwen Stefani:]
I don't understand why do they live so violently
Let's get closer to the sun, where we're meant to be
Why does it gotta be complicated, does it have to be?
Come on baby no time to waste, run away with me
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
Writer: Sigidi Bashir Abdullah, Larry Mizell, Bradley Ridgell, Pharrell L. Williams, Cordozar Calvin Broadus
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MEGATRAX PRODUCTION MUSIC, INC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MEGATRAX PRODUCTION MUSIC, INC
Im Ya Dogg
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
You ain't listenin'
So you can talk to me, don't listen to him
A body like that ain't hard to feed, cause girl I'll eat you up
All in a couple of seconds, girl I'll eat you up
It's when you realize you're in Heaven like how'd you get there?
Baby what you doin' in this chair? Couldn't let you sit there
You need help, somebody should get there
You see girl, time is like money, both of which men loathe
Spend them both with me and then for sure you'll know
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
She's impressed by a fat boy
Cadillac, weed, pistol on his lap, boy
Home run hitter, thought I was a batboy
Search warrant for the crib, you better get a map for it
Paid for, meanin' I ain't gotta rap for it
She a alley oop, I tap it off the backboard
Hustlin', baby what you lookin' for? Just ask for it
Blue Ferrari, I'm the envy of the task force
Impeccable suits, as I run with my dogs
Pinkie rings and things that come with my wonderful job
Dog pound niggas, and we came to fight
I was several million up before it came to light
Now they callin' me the truest one to ever do it
Status symbol for the pimps, now enjoy the music
Smoked out like a player and you know the name
Break a bitch quick, really, biggest in the game
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
I got Rottweiler in tube sock
Pitbull lock on your neck, kiss it and you'll die
Boxer you take mine off then hallelujah
Shando, count my blessings, spin around two times
Freaky freak like it's the 80s
F*ckin' explicit, radio prolly say we
Should tone it down with the clean version
Dirty but in public you're like teen virgin
I like it make me realize my vices
Enticin', flower bombin' all on your privates
Private meetin' inside your bedroom
Head in that Maybach boomin', thank God for leg room
It's a trophy in that pussy, I'ma cum in first place
I'ma cum in first place, cum in, cum in first place
I'm your D-O-double-G and I need more Pedigree
What it D-O? Puppy chow, I've been grown and so off the leash, ho
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
It feels like, baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
You ain't listenin'
So you can talk to me, don't listen to him
A body like that ain't hard to feed, cause girl I'll eat you up
All in a couple of seconds, girl I'll eat you up
It's when you realize you're in Heaven like how'd you get there?
Baby what you doin' in this chair? Couldn't let you sit there
You need help, somebody should get there
You see girl, time is like money, both of which men loathe
Spend them both with me and then for sure you'll know
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
She's impressed by a fat boy
Cadillac, weed, pistol on his lap, boy
Home run hitter, thought I was a batboy
Search warrant for the crib, you better get a map for it
Paid for, meanin' I ain't gotta rap for it
She a alley oop, I tap it off the backboard
Hustlin', baby what you lookin' for? Just ask for it
Blue Ferrari, I'm the envy of the task force
Impeccable suits, as I run with my dogs
Pinkie rings and things that come with my wonderful job
Dog pound niggas, and we came to fight
I was several million up before it came to light
Now they callin' me the truest one to ever do it
Status symbol for the pimps, now enjoy the music
Smoked out like a player and you know the name
Break a bitch quick, really, biggest in the game
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
I got Rottweiler in tube sock
Pitbull lock on your neck, kiss it and you'll die
Boxer you take mine off then hallelujah
Shando, count my blessings, spin around two times
Freaky freak like it's the 80s
F*ckin' explicit, radio prolly say we
Should tone it down with the clean version
Dirty but in public you're like teen virgin
I like it make me realize my vices
Enticin', flower bombin' all on your privates
Private meetin' inside your bedroom
Head in that Maybach boomin', thank God for leg room
It's a trophy in that pussy, I'ma cum in first place
I'ma cum in first place, cum in, cum in first place
I'm your D-O-double-G and I need more Pedigree
What it D-O? Puppy chow, I've been grown and so off the leash, ho
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
It feels like, baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Writer: Calvin Broadus, Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr., Kendrick Duckworth, Pharrell Williams, William Roberts
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Bush (stylized in all caps) is the thirteenth studio album by American rapper Snoop Dogg. It was released on May 12, 2015, through Doggy Style Records and I Am Other, and distributed by Columbia Records. The album was produced by Pharrell Williams with additional production by Chad Hugo. It features guest appearances from Kendrick Lamar, Stevie Wonder, Charlie Wilson, Gwen Stefani, T.I. and Rick Ross. Bush was the first album by the rapper after his return to the hip hop moniker Snoop Dogg.
Bush was supported by three singles; "Peaches N Cream", "So Many Pros" and "California Roll". The album received generally positive reviews from critics, debuting at number 14 on the US Billboard 200, and number one on the US Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums. It serves as the follow-up to Snoop's twelfth studio album Reincarnated (2013)
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Snoop DoggBush was supported by three singles; "Peaches N Cream", "So Many Pros" and "California Roll". The album received generally positive reviews from critics, debuting at number 14 on the US Billboard 200, and number one on the US Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums. It serves as the follow-up to Snoop's twelfth studio album Reincarnated (2013)
Genre(s): West Coast hip hop, funk, disco
Producer(s): Pharrell Williams
Length: 41:13
Released: May 12th, 2015
Year: 2015