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Snoop Dogg - B Please Lyrics




[ Featuring Xzibit, Nate Dogg ]

Yeah, time to bring your ass to the table
Y'all it's X to the Z, Xzibit, yeah
Yeah, Snoop double D, uh, OG
(Where you at? West Coast, Los Angeles) what
Bringin' it live, Dr dre, what
Throwin' up a big ass W
Coverin' up the world, right
Yeah, ha listen

You ain't tryna hot box with me
I swing much quicker
Goin' down by the second round
All hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backin'
Down from a conflict
Nothin' but nonsense and terrorists
Keep the bomb lit
Glass and metal in every direction
Anybody tryna stop us taught
A very hard lesson
I'm the reason there's no time
To reach for that weapon
The reason you talkin' loud
But keep on steppin'
Xzibit ready to scrap like Mike
Tyson with his license back
9 to 5 minimum wage? What
Type of life is that for me? It's blasphemy
You touchin' down with the Sundance
Kid and Butch Cassidy
You had the audacity to wanna
Tangle with the X i suggest you give me five
Feet and show some respect
Stay hungry, always stackin' my loot
While other rappers gettin' "Treated
Like a Prostitute" just check the SoundScan

All I wanna be was a G, ha
My whole life, homie please, ha
Breakin' off these keys for the G's, ha
Let's do this for them DPG's, ha
Homie, you don't wanna step to this
Ah nah, big Snoop Dogg
Back up in the heezy, baby
You jockin' my style? You so crazy
Dre say, ain't "No Limit" to this
(Ain't no limit)
As long as we drop gangsta hit's
Now look here, trick
You fine and I dig your style
Come chill with a playa, do it doggystyle
I'll be gentle, sentimental
Yeah, we did it in a rental
Lincoln Continental, hmm
Coast-to-coast, LA to Chicago

(Hell yeah)
I get the coochie everywhere that I go
(Y'all know what time it is)
Ask the chickens in your
Hood 'cause they know
(It don't stop, that's how we doin' it
Y'all)
I get the coochie everywhere that I go
(You know about a playa like me)
Ask the chickens in your
Hood 'cause they know
(I pimp this game, y'all)

Trick, please
Me and Snoop came to give you what you need
Look, you dealin' with some real OG's
I'll show you how to flip it into cheese
Trick, please trick, please
You're lookin' for some real OG's
Me and Snoop came to give you what you need
Yeah, I'll show you how to
Flip it into cheese trick, freeze

Trick, please - now what you need to do is
Hem my coat, and pass me some smoke
(For real) different strokes
(Uh, huh) for different folks
Oh, you like settin' homies up
And gettin' them locs?
Ol' cute lil' freak with a whole lotta heart
The lick gets thick when
Them lights gets dark
She say she got a lick for me
(Well, hook it up then)
Worth about 200 G's and 30 ki's
Now check this out, Dre: now, if I don't move
Then a G like me, then I don't lose
But you know me, Dogg, I'm movin'
Ain't nothin' to it but to get to groovin'
You've been waitin' on a G like me (What up?)
To take that chance and rob your
Man and beat up the coochie
A victim of the circumstance
(What up? What up?)
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
See, we go out with a bang (Bang, bang)
I'm tryna work this cold thang
And take this whole thang

I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)
I bust a trick and take her money fo' sho
(Fo' sho)
I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)
I bust a trick and take her money fo' sho
(Fo' sho)

Ayo, ayo, ayo you don't wanna step to me
Still claiming DPG 'til the day I D-IE
Ayo, ayo, ayo you don't wanna step to me
Still claiming DPG 'til the day I D-IE
Ayo, ayo, ayo you don't wanna step to me
Still claiming DPG 'til the day I D-IE
Ayo, ayo, ayo you don't wanna step to me
Still claiming DPG 'til the day I D-IE
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Yeah, time to bring your ass to the table
Y'all it's X to the Z, Xzibit, yeah
Yeah, Snoop double D, uh, OG
(Where you at? West Coast, Los Angeles) what
Bringin' it live, Dr dre, what
Throwin' up a big ass W
Coverin' up the world, right
Yeah, ha listen

You ain't tryna hot box with me
I swing much quicker
Goin' down by the second round
All hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backin'
Down from a conflict
Nothin' but nonsense and terrorists
Keep the bomb lit
Glass and metal in every direction
Anybody tryna stop us taught
A very hard lesson
I'm the reason there's no time
To reach for that weapon
The reason you talkin' loud
But keep on steppin'
Xzibit ready to scrap like Mike
Tyson with his license back
9 to 5 minimum wage? What
Type of life is that for me? It's blasphemy
You touchin' down with the Sundance
Kid and Butch Cassidy
You had the audacity to wanna
Tangle with the X i suggest you give me five
Feet and show some respect
Stay hungry, always stackin' my loot
While other rappers gettin' "Treated
Like a Prostitute" just check the SoundScan

All I wanna be was a G, ha
My whole life, homie please, ha
Breakin' off these keys for the G's, ha
Let's do this for them DPG's, ha
Homie, you don't wanna step to this
Ah nah, big Snoop Dogg
Back up in the heezy, baby
You jockin' my style? You so crazy
Dre say, ain't "No Limit" to this
(Ain't no limit)
As long as we drop gangsta hit's
Now look here, trick
You fine and I dig your style
Come chill with a playa, do it doggystyle
I'll be gentle, sentimental
Yeah, we did it in a rental
Lincoln Continental, hmm
Coast-to-coast, LA to Chicago

(Hell yeah)
I get the coochie everywhere that I go
(Y'all know what time it is)
Ask the chickens in your
Hood 'cause they know
(It don't stop, that's how we doin' it
Y'all)
I get the coochie everywhere that I go
(You know about a playa like me)
Ask the chickens in your
Hood 'cause they know
(I pimp this game, y'all)

Trick, please
Me and Snoop came to give you what you need
Look, you dealin' with some real OG's
I'll show you how to flip it into cheese
Trick, please trick, please
You're lookin' for some real OG's
Me and Snoop came to give you what you need
Yeah, I'll show you how to
Flip it into cheese trick, freeze

Trick, please - now what you need to do is
Hem my coat, and pass me some smoke
(For real) different strokes
(Uh, huh) for different folks
Oh, you like settin' homies up
And gettin' them locs?
Ol' cute lil' freak with a whole lotta heart
The lick gets thick when
Them lights gets dark
She say she got a lick for me
(Well, hook it up then)
Worth about 200 G's and 30 ki's
Now check this out, Dre: now, if I don't move
Then a G like me, then I don't lose
But you know me, Dogg, I'm movin'
Ain't nothin' to it but to get to groovin'
You've been waitin' on a G like me (What up?)
To take that chance and rob your
Man and beat up the coochie
A victim of the circumstance
(What up? What up?)
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
See, we go out with a bang (Bang, bang)
I'm tryna work this cold thang
And take this whole thang

I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)
I bust a trick and take her money fo' sho
(Fo' sho)
I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)
I bust a trick and take her money fo' sho
(Fo' sho)

Ayo, ayo, ayo you don't wanna step to me
Still claiming DPG 'til the day I D-IE
Ayo, ayo, ayo you don't wanna step to me
Still claiming DPG 'til the day I D-IE
Ayo, ayo, ayo you don't wanna step to me
Still claiming DPG 'til the day I D-IE
Ayo, ayo, ayo you don't wanna step to me
Still claiming DPG 'til the day I D-IE
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Writer: Andre Young, Melvin Bradford, Calvin Broadus, Alvin Joiner
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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