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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 what makes me
Man, I don't a fuck about no beat

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

I got more niggas tryin' to get at me than the do sometimes
be tryin' to get at me 'cos I be droppin' funky rhymes
What the is goin' on? This rap game is made to make money
You niggas is taking the shit hand, actin' way too funny
too much, y'know what I see it from the get-go
What the fuck's goin' on wit you niggas, 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 just like an
And step to the game, I'm a stumble in like I know
And if a nigga say wrong, I'm takin' off from the get-go

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

Representin', uhh, what y'all represent
But y'all can't represent it y'all got no dollars, no cents
I'm on, groovin' on and I'm movin'
Makin' more moves than the average
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 this, she gone come holla at a player, do'
'Cos she know that Snoop is got that white Rolls Royce
And she wants to jump in, bring a
'Cos everything is alphabet, come on in

Come on in and bring a friend and you can on back
'Cos you do, we gone be sippin' on some Cognac
It's on me, I'm good tonight
'Cos I'ma do and I'ma keep everything tight
I ain't lettin' nothin' leak 'cos if thangs leak, then I'm get
And I can't get caught 'cos you know how do it
About that support
Shit, bitches is cold on a who ain't got his game tight
Gettin' 18-point-5 percent, half your
Shit, I my baby 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 some shit like dat, ain't that right
'Cos, uhh, when you play in this you got to be the real player
You can't be no fake ass talkin' about you wanna be the man
'Cos if you ain't with the game, the ain't gonna be wit you
And I can put that on everything you

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

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

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

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

Yeah, we're in season
Niggas for a reason
like thanksgiving without the feast
Yeah, the truth hurts, scared to go to church

They got me runnin' from my life, I'm 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 nigga 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 back of a dippin' with this ho
run right past me, ask me, "Have I seen the suspect?"
"Yeah, he went way", now for the jack