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Ai Dogg, let me at'cha man
Wuz up
Word is on the
beats gone be delicate
Since Dre did the spea's out, man
Delicate,
So that's makes me now?
Man, I don't a fuck about no beat

Now let me shake that man
I hear ya
It's a cold, thing
It's a thing
For real, hmm

I got more niggas tryin' to get at me than the President do
Niggas be tryin' to get at me 'cos I be droppin' funky
What the fuck is goin' on? rap game is made to make money
You is taking the shit outta hand, actin' way too funny
Doin' too much, what I see it from the get-go
the fuck's goin' on wit you niggas, y'all tryin' to play a low pro
And tryin' ta be hard and ta be big willies or whatever they call it
I guess it's time for me to act like an alcoholic
And step to the game, I'm a stumble in like I know
And if a nigga say somethin' wrong, I'm takin' off from the

I givin' no room to try to get me first
'Cos I been bombed on before and I'ma tell you
Man, that's the
in the world, but I'ma keep my thang together
'Cos I'ma keep money and hope everything is still together
Havin' papers, man, now what y'all niggas
All y'all broke on the corner, drinkin' drink
Wanna be what I'm doin'
But get mad and don't be tryin' to play-hate
'Cos, uhh, takin' trips around state to

Representin', uhh, what wanna represent
But y'all can't it 'cos y'all got no dollars, no cents
I'm movin' on, groovin' on and I'm
Makin' more moves than the Cuban
Tryin' ta get G's the town, tryin' ta make more hits
And tryin' ta get my game and get at your bitch
Now if she wants to get with this, she gone come at a player, do'
'Cos she that Snoop Dogg is got that white Rolls Royce
And she to jump in, bring a friend
'Cos is like alphabet, come on in

Come on in and bring a and you can come on back
'Cos when you do, we gone be sippin' on Cognac
It's on me, I'm good tonight
'Cos do mines and I'ma keep everything tight
I ain't lettin' nothin' leak if thangs leak, then I'm get caught
And I get caught 'cos you know how they do it
About that child
Shit, bitches is cold on a nigga who got his game tight
Gettin' 18-point-5 percent, your life
Shit, I love my boy and all

But I ain't be payin' no bitch, no no, no way Dogg
I'm too on my toes, I'm too tight
I'm guaranteed to get away from shit like dat, ain't that right
'Cos, uhh, when you in this game you got to be the real player
You can't be no fake ass talkin' about you wanna be the man
if you ain't with the game, the game ain't gonna be wit you
And I can put that on everything you

One of every five black males before the 2000
be detained or deceased
No justice, no
Yeah, the truth hurts, we scared to go to

Look here, but don't cut it, gettin' five
Step for a second, I'm puttin' less than five to this joint
Hmm, if this is the niggas gonna blow up
Like at the Olympics
be trippin' but I'll be pimpin'
I don't be off no nigga at all, no bitches
Just tryin' to get my money, I even be trippin' off no switches
I used to like low-riders but now I like
I put it down wit me and a hit maker, y'knowhatI'msayin'?
I love the Lakers now now they got Shaq O'Neal
It's to make a million dollars and that's for real

See we gone up and show up and throw up nuttin' but Dogg Pound
Give it to ya ta put it down and be 'round to your town
So sit in your seats and wait til' we come through
Until we do just keep gray and blue
Or whatever you do stay true to what you do
'Cos we keep doin' what the fuck we got to do
Now, follow me now and to the instructions
the game's gonna get deep now, niggas is tryin' ta creep
Tryin' ta get up on game but don't wanna be down with the PG
All of a sudden wanna dis DP

What we like?
Makin' y'all diss us, ain't right
I should get upset but stay composed
Chill for a second, spit at hos
Drinkin' my drink, smokin' my
my bank, uhh, that shit stank
Stanky bank is what I got 'cos keep it
And nah this ain't no secret

Yeah, we're in season
lookin' for a reason
It's like thanksgiving without the
Yeah, the truth hurts, we're scared to go to

They got me runnin' my life, I'm jumpin' gates
got dogs on my ass but I'm a Dogg
So I know how to alert and get wit dat
The dog run up on me, I give him a cold like back up off me
He turn around and the police, hmm
Game recognize Dogg too cold, I'm on my toes
I slide in the of a garage dippin' with this ho
They run right past me, ask me, "Have I the suspect?"
"Yeah, he that way", now for the jack