[snoop Yeah, yeah, another one of those... Snoop d-o-double g, l.t. hutton Yeah, we all off up in the hills right now It's two in the morning! I got big c-style on the Eastside!!! it way real dogg, lbc
Chorus: snoop (repeat 4x)
If you got beef, dpg, Then holla at me, the
Bridge: wilson, snoop
[c. w.] any problems any problems you can at my dogg.... [s. d.] holla, [c. w.] holla at my dogg, you could holla at my dogg, Any any problems you could holla at my dogg, Holla at my dogg, holla at my dogg, heeeeey
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[jayo The life I The average nigga would have down a long time ago Try to in a show and get slumped like the crow now, we gonna run at my nigga them killas is nathal We see it all night owls and we stay on the prowl They don't wanna see me shine They fuckin' my mind again But as soon as I this heineken I go get my nine again (it got a body on it a party don't it? ) Yeah I tryin' to slang it, but don't nobody want it They can't you with band-aids, we comin' with grenades, You ain't seen this many in your life with diamonds and braids I'm from the where they get sprayed and gang related raids Fuck y'all, that start bangin' after "colors" was Let's to that, and never give me no hassle Cause I from one of the worst cottage in paso
[tray It no mystery you dissin' me you dissin' my clique And ain't no question we come steppin' straight to get in shit So why you actin' like a bitch? puttin' your on wax When we could scrap or slap a clip, if you to crack See in the pen we got a for niggas runnin' they yap Sale soldiers, roll 'em up with somethin' up in they Handles ours, scars, shackles, guards and all And we the last standin' once they start to fall Make the call, or fuck it, just kick off the 'cause I'm ridin' my doggs, win, lose, or draw pound insane, neighborhood twenty gangin' it And every gangsta that I with down to bang time pull mines and I gots to bust Fuck a pass, when I mash, get touched So make my name taste just like a dick in mouth And watch the way you on my when you spittin' it out
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[sylk e. You got a muthafuckin' problem with my niggas you got one with me It's the s to the y, the l, drop three keys As I flee, to the homie l.t.'s, to make the It's those that talk, and that make shit happen So what'cha say? you wanna you got beef? D.p serve the heat, straight to the Honey west, I the mission complete them bitches who talk that shit Be bitches that's gettin' they ass beat
dogg] Now don't come here fuckin' with us 'cause on the real homeboy, be fuckin' you up And to you who be thinking y'all could slide by that punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye I fuck a bitch up faster I do a nigga See to me, most bitches is women but bitch a nigga We got rules and codes, g's and Friends and foes, or get rode on
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[snoop Nigga, nigga,