[Snoop Check it out this game is a motherfuckin trip man Word on the Everybody tryin to run up on me hollerin word on the street is dis nigga said dis. Man I don't give a FUCK about that nigga said man! That's what's wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is just like Hoe-ass niggaz, talk too much (speak) Study your own, get own -- yahmsayin? Be nigga - BEOTCH! Yeah [Snoop] niggaz (bitch niggaz). Bitch (bitch niggaz). Bitch-ass (beotch). BITCH NIGGAZ (bitch niggaz). [Snoop] I'm talkin about you (beotch). [Dre] niggaz and you too (beotch). [Snoop Hmm. Dogg. I meet mo' niggaz than hoes - look here And I really don't know, but just how it go (damn) Dogg - so many like to keep up shit And just like a bitch (beotch) niggaz be talkin (nigga) Smilin in my face and then they me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka) Niggaz stay strapped way back, cause payback.'ll make wanna pop that shit If you ain't for the game (uh-uh) nigga stop that shit We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that (right) No mo' talkin, I'm and I'm poppin the clip Glock on the hip, set-trippin an' shit If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked a bitch [Snoop] Bitch niggaz, niggaz (bitch niggaz) [Dr. niggaz don't know what the fuck is goin on Yo Dogg, it kick back Let me at these niggaz for a minute. Straight off the streets of chaos and no The aggravated, these punk muh'fuckers hate it COMPTON is the city I'm never leave the crib without a murder wea-pon Huh, I cain't live my life on no mo' And most of these fools shit but cutthroats They smile in a nigga - and for what? They got the game up, and want my thang fucked up I done a lot, seen a whole lot The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin for that Now peep on what Six-Deuce told me These after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (what?) And these punk-ass hoes is lookin for You gotta watch your homeboys, cause a never know Oh, they'll be around, but when yo' get low Just Master P said, "There Dey Go, There Day Go" niggaz... uh-huh... {Dr. Dre and scratches "attention all personnel"} {"stop scheamin, and hard" -> Audio Two} {"stop scheamin, and.an, and.an-an, and.and hard"} [Dr. nigga, a bitch nigga Bitch nigga, HELLA nigga Youse a nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga A nigga. a bitch nigga I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe! Hmm, you'd rather me than fight, I'm from the OLD SCHOOL like Rome homey yo, you owe me the right to slap you, like the that you are, that wanted to cap you every since you was mad doggin me with bitch in yo' car {singing} "Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff" Man, you shit on Hit, get yo' bust; plus pistol-whipped, cover it up - use yo' bitch's Mr. Powder Puff yo', ain't loud enough, huh I know chihuahuas mo' rah-rah, HA HA I have to Dre, I bet he take bubble baths You don't no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me No youse a busta slash hussy, as a Hush Puppy Must we break you to estrogen most hated specimen's a nigga! {Dr. Dre and scratches "attention all personnel"} {"stop scheamin, and hard" -> Audio Two} {"stop.stop.stop scheamin, and hard"} {".op-stop.ah-op-op-stop-sch-sch-scheamin, and hard"} {"stop scheamin. an-an. an-an. lookin hard"} {"stop scheamin, and hard"} {"stop skee-scheamin, and hard"} {"stop scheamin, and. and. and. scheamin, and lookin hard"}