M.A.C.A. lyrics - Snoop Dogg
'Cause I'ma keep it G real. I don't fuck with you, cause
You disrespected me. You disrespect my hood by telling me
Take off my flag, asking how gangster I was, nigga
You lucky on that day I was acting cool, cause
I told you I ain't got time for that, but nigga, today I got time, cause
("You know what? We likes to party... We likes to party
We likes to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody... ")
Ay young world, the world is yours
Ay young world, the world is yours
Young world, young world
The world is yours
Young world, the world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
The president say he wants to Make America Great Again
Fuck that shit, we gon' Make America Crip Again, cause
As I look around I see so many millionaires
With skin like mine, don't pretend like I'm
With that bullshit your president been tweeting
Them black boys is balling out, the whole block been eating
You punk pigs we calling out
I'ma line y'all on up
Then start my own league, I'ma sign y'all on up
I'm thinking who my heroes be, thank God for the Negro League
Colin Kaepernick was black balled, ah, nigga please
This still America with three K's, believe that shit
The world is yours my nigga, so go and see that bitch
Every chance you get, hit that lick and get that shit
Put your name down and your thang down
We gon' Make America Crip Again
Ay young world, the world is yours
Ay young world, the world is yours
Young world, young world
The world is yours
Young world, the world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
Don't ya look strange
Having all that power but you won't make change
But don't trip, we Crip and we gang up too
And if I do a count, I'm sure we got more guns than you
Now just imagine if we stop shooting our own kind
I'm a Crip with no color lines, that mean I'm colorblind
I learned that, turnt that, Willie Lynch, burnt that
G status, earned that
Now that I'm your OG, it's my job to teach you
Show you, look out, reach you
Every chance you get, hit that lick and get that shit
And put your name down and your thang down
We gon' Make America Crip Again
Ay young world, the world is yours
Ay young world, the world is yours
Young world, young world
The world is yours
Young world, the world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
("You know what? We like to party
We like to party... We like to party
You know what? Yo, peep this, we like to party")
3's Company lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Chris Brown & OT Genesis)
[Snoop Dogg (Chris Brown):]
S.D., O.T.
(Breezy, Snoop D-O-double-G and O.T. (O.T., O.T.))
Snoop D
[Snoop Dogg:]
I got twenty-five ways I can get it
And twenty homeboys that's fully with it
It's only gon' take 'bout thirty minutes
From the effects that you feel from the bag of spinach (Ah)
It's vintage, authentic, I have no limits
C-Walk in the party, let the Crips up in it
To handle our business, baby, put your back up in it
C.B., O.T., yeah, we back up in it (Ooh-wee)
The West Coast do the most, take a drag of the dope
House party like a motherfucker, full of my folks
Hendog, O.E. and a couple of Ps
Pile of seeds, weed, and a couple of Gs
Ooh-wee, I got the mic, it's my turn
The roof is on fire, let that motherfucker burn
We don't need no water if your daughter is hot
Just send her to the Dogg so I can woop-de-wop
[Chris Brown:]
Sexy girl, you came to party
You and your girlfriend
Three's company (Yeah)
Girl, I don't mind, fun times
Oh, baby, let me see you walk (Walk), step to me (Oh)
This way when you shake that booty (Ayy! Oh, booty)
Hit your walk (Walk), hop to it (To it)
I'ma show you how a real player do it
[O.T. Genasis:]
Skip, skip, skip, skip (Skip), skip (Skip)
I'm a Long Beach nigga, Long Beach Crip (Crip)
C-Walk the party, big thang on the hip (Hip, yeah)
Gun never tiny, you can kiss this tip (Muah!)
Hatnin'? Got the stick like Magic (Yeah)
Hit it, let her fall for the silver sand
But I don't drink it straight, where the Kool-Aid? (Kool-Aid)
Leave a nigga bloody like bootleg (Bop)
I'm a Northside nigga (Nigga), stand on my toes (Go)
Sisqó nigga (Nigga), stayin' on the hoes (Hoes)
Heard she a flip (Yeah), ran off her clothes (Whoa)
Threw her in the air (Wee), landed on the bros (Oh)
O.T., S.D., C.B., geeked
Any nigga say some', gotta see me (Ha)
Thirty-six Os, smell funky (What? What? What?)
Double and give it up, chunky
[Chris Brown:]
Sexy girl, you came to party (Yeah)
You and your girlfriend (Huh)
Three's company (Three, baby)
Girl, I don't mind, fun times (You better let me see you)
Oh, baby, let me see you walk (Walk), step to me (Oh)
This way when you shake that booty (Ayy! Oh, booty)
Hit your walk (Walk), hop to it (To it)
I'ma show you how a real player do it
I ain't tryna knock your hustle, babe (Yeah)
You know I'm a dog, but this no pettin'
More fire, more loud, we all gettin' blazed (Yeah)
You lookin' like twins, both hands, two bodies
One I'm in the sheets, other one her knees (Sheets)
Mary Jane's a freak, and I love Molly (Molly)
I'm tryna paint two Mona Lisas
One Black, one white, at the same time
Them strobe lights keep flashin'
It's just me and you two in this room (Ooh)
And it feels like déjà vu (Ooh)
Like I been here with you two before
Play on, player
Play on, play on, play on, player
Play on, player
Play on, play on, play on, player (Members only)
Play on, player
Girls on top of girls, when we walk in (Play on, player)
Play on, player
Walk in
Play on, play on, play on, player
Sexy girl, you came to party
You and your girlfriend
Three's company (Yeah)
Girl, I don't mind, fun times
Oh, baby, let me see you walk (Walk), step to me (Ayy! Oh)
This way when you shake that booty (Ayy! Woo! Oh, booty)
Hit your walk (Walk), hop to it (To it)
I'ma show you how a real player do it
Play on, player
Play on, play on, play on, player
Play on, player
Play on, play on, play on, player (Members only)
Play on, player
Girls on top of girls, when we walk in
Play on, player
Walk in
Play on, play on, play on, player
[Chris Brown {Snoop Dogg}:]
Breezy, Snoop D-O-double-G and O.T. (O.T., O.T.)
{Yeah, 3's company, baby}
Breezy, Snoop D-O-double-G and O.T. (O.T., O.T.)
{You know how we do it, we the West, y'all}
Breezy, Snoop D-O-double-G and O.T. (O.T., O.T.)
{C.B., uh, O.T.}
Breezy, Snoop D-O-double-G and O.T. (O.T., O.T.)
{Yeah, S.D., ooh-wee, ooh-wee}
Good Foot lyrics - Snoop Dogg
[Kid Capri:]
Ladies and gentleman, welcome to the area. This is another east coast, west coast event. My name is the Kid Capri. I got my man right here, we slappin' vibe and shit. You know who I'm talking about! Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg!!
[Snoop Dogg:]
I'm feeling the dough, and now I'm feeling the real
Stunning with the stunner, man, I'm one in a mil
Hold on to my hands while we walk up this hill
There's a mountain and a fountain but the waters are still
Walk in the light but I'm changing drill
Me and my homies gang-bang on the field
Take a knee, make a G, follow protocol
Can't you see us kick, Capri?
Back with the Wonder Dog
Not the underdog, can't you understand?
Please believe me, I'm with Stevie
Mental wonderland
Or maybe Michael Jackson
Pure satisfaction
Rest in pussy, Hugh Hef
Playboy Mansion
Been a foe, mental fold
Split the difference punk bitch
You on a centerfold
One is soul, never told, forever G
C'est la vie, that's me
Tell me what you got for me
I'm getting on the good foot
And see I'm only here to rock with ya
They tell me that's a good look
See, I'ma keep doing me, 'cause that's all I know
So knick-knack, paddy-wack, Kid Capri and Snoop is back
We do it just it just like this that back (back)
They tried to run a game on a nigga
Word to P.E., shame on a nigga
I never paid attention
Did I forget to mention
I started up cooking up the cavi in the kitchen
Then I graduated, matter of fact I made it
Reinstated but still kept it gang related
I traveled the globe, private jets, and Versace robes
Penthouse suites, what about phony hoes?
Tanqueray glasses, smoke fills the air
And hoes with fat asses playing truth or dare
No bizaar, what a lovely pair
And they all came here just to fuck with a player
Anytime I wanna jam, shit I'm runnin' through these hoes
Like a pack at the Coliseum
Marcus Allen, Bo Jackson, and Bo Diddley
If you know like I know, you come and fuck with me, fo' real
Tell me what you got for me
I'm getting on the good foot
And see I'm only here to rock with ya
They tell me that's a good look
See, I'ma keep doing me, 'cause that's all I know
So knick-knack, paddy-wack, Kid Capri and Snoop is back
We do it just it just like this that back (back)
[Kid Capri:]
And that's just how the story goes
Another Kid Capri slapper
Snoop Dogg
Worldwide
Good foot, on a good foot
Snoop, we did it again, playboy
Out
Dis Finna Be A Breeze! lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. HaHa Davis)
[Ha Ha Davis:]
Okay, out here in Cali
Smoking on this green that look like Luigi
I got my Fiji, I'm finna take your girl to the water
Dis finna be a breeze!
[Snoop Dogg:]
Yard full of grass, raking up dough
Still on my shit who I'm makin' it fo?
House on the hills with the lake in the fron'
Old ass nigga should be takin' it slow
So what?
No, what yo cut ain't mine
Nigga get up off my line
I'm back to the basics
Tracing shit
Gang-bang nigga with the basic shit
Real P.I. with amazing spits
So I never ever never have to chase a bitch
Dig it, and I came wit it
And your only hoe might get it, admit it
Locked in, locked out
Talk shit, get socked out
See, these is Gs
And this is finna be a breeze
Yeah, music, please
Dis finna be a breeze
And my keys
And my trees
Dis finna be a breeze
Yeah
Dis finna be a breeze
Music please
And my keys
And my trees
Picture me sitting in my throne alone
L.B.C. yeah I'm on the moon
Zone to zone, I'll roam in Rome
Solid as a rock, etched in stone
Retriever, retriever
Catch the bone
Big dog, baby
The rest are clones
Bass go boom with the baritone
Clearing shit up like a claritone
I'm really home, I'm barely gone
Look at my eyes, I'm really blown
Peoples is ready for me to rap
But I just took a whole bone to the neck
No sweat on the set
Sprinter van to the jet
Yeah, music, please
Dis finna be a breeze
Yeah, music, please
Dis finna be a breeze
And my keys
And my trees
Dis finna be a breeze
Yeah
Dis finna be a breeze
Music please
And my keys
And my trees
[Ha Ha Davis:]
Fuck, whatchu got me on?
I thought dis was finna be a breeze
You got me on my knees begging God, please
For my soul back
I'm fried!
None Of Mine lyrics - Snoop Dogg
None of my niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of my niggas snitchin' (none of mine niggas snitchin')
None of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas shooters (all of my niggas shooters)
None of mine niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of mine niggas tellin' (none of mine niggas tellin')
All of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas fellas (all of my niggas fellas)
Throw bands, throw, nigga
I don't know who shot
Somebody got shot, nigga, I don't know did it (I don't know did it)
None of mine niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of mine niggas snitchin' (none of mine niggas snitchin')
All of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas shooters (all of my niggas shooters)
None my niggas ever snitched on a nigga
Ever told on a nigga but we stole on a nigga
Pop two shots for the worst lockdown
'Cause the shit's getting hot on the block right now
A lotta niggas don't know, bust with the 44
Took his whole stack, now back with the coco
Cookin' it up, peepin', lookin' and cookin' it up
I plan for the worst, stick the bitch up with the bands in the purse
Then I get away, no one seen a thing
Shut your mouth or kiss the beam
Race supreme like a New York nigga
Get you clipped off, I'm a New York nigga
Wall renounce, bust you down
Without a sound, that's how I get down
And dirty, fly 'round with it, birdy
Touch my first 25 mill' when I turn 30
Ya heard me? And I'm still gettin' money homie
Nigga don't run up on me
'Cause that'll be
Take ten steps and battle me
Turn, face and draw
All you saw was holopoints at yo' motherfuckin' jaw
None of my niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of my niggas snitchin' (none of mine niggas snitchin')
All of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas shooters (all of my niggas shooters)
None of mine niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of mine niggas tellin' (none of mine niggas tellin')
All of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas fellas (all of my niggas fellas)
Throw bands, throw, nigga
I don't know who shot (I don't know who shot)
Somebody got shot, nigga, I don't know did it (I don't know did it)
None of my niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of my niggas snitchin' (none of mine niggas snitchin')
All of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas shooters (all of my niggas shooters)
Nigga talkin' shit, got shot in his motherfuckin' face
They ask me what I saw, I ain't seen a motherfuckin' thang
What I look like, news nigga?
Moved nigga? Used nigga?
Hoes, the game's to be sold
Not to be told, "for once to behold."
Game with aggression, oppression
Life is a lesson
Don't fuck with Cuz, if he thinkin', talkin' or guessin' (snitch)
Close your trap, in my area, we'll bust yo' gap
Hold you back from takin' a stand
Being a bitch and pointin' out your mans
That's some hoe shit we don't fuck with
This ain't made for all
Nigga, not y'all, just my dawgs
The game bang-related, non-negotiated
Real as fuck, the bitch niggas hate it, so what?
Blaze up, pour up, know what?
We gettin' fucked up
For all the real niggas worldwide, that ain't never snitch
Think that a bitch?
None of my niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of my niggas snitchin' (none of mine niggas snitchin')
All of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas shooters (all of my niggas shooters)
None of my niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of my niggas tellin' (none of mine niggas tellin')
All of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas fellas (all of my niggas fellas)
Throw bands, throw, nigga
I don't know who shot (Who? Who?)
Somebody got shot, nigga, I don't know did it (I don't know did it)
None of my niggas (none of mine niggas)
None of my niggas snitchin' (none of mine niggas snitchin')
All of my niggas (all of my niggas)
All of my niggas shooters (all of my niggas shooters)
Shooters, shooters, shooters
My Last Name lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. October London)
[October London:]
Girl what you tripping for
I don't care 'bout these hoes
I ain't still living in the fast lane
Baby, I've changed a lot
I still deserve a shot
I still want you to have my last name
[Snoop Dogg:]
I gave it to you 'cause you gotta have it
The Broadus family is so magic
T-Bone, You the baddest
Meet the one of us
Glad us had us ring in mind
I'm 'bout to sing a line
I'm all about you when I'm doing my time
With you on my mind
Rock around a clock, Jay and Beyonce
Michelle and Barack, all of the above
This is black love at its purest
Baby we done been through the forest
I'm talking about growing old with you
Sitting on the porch
Going through storage looking through old photos
When I used to rock the Death Row logo
And you was right there, you still here
So all that arguing, fighting
Let's toast to the night and I need you in my life
And and
[October London:]
Girl what you tripping for
I don't care 'bout these hoes
I ain't still living in the fast lane
Baby, I've changed a lot
I still deserve a shot
I still want you to have my last name
[Snoop Dogg:]
I don't think I want to be with no one else but you
'Cause you make my life so complete
And that's just how I feel right now for you
So you can take these words as what I say
What I mean
Don't think I'm playing, I'm saying it's truth
This is a lil' something from me to you
Flashy back
Trying to get the passion back
First girl I ever fell in love with
On some East Side long beach dove shit
You wouldn't understand it, even if I told you
Baby boo, nigga really love you
As clear as the sky is blue
Ain't nobody in this whole world ride for Snoop, but you
You're so, so
[October London:]
Girl what you tripping for
I don't care 'bout these hoes
I ain't still living in the fast lane
Baby, I've changed a lot
I still deserve a shot
I still want you to have my last name
(No love no love no no no no)
I still want you to have my last name
(Last name last name last name)
Sports Center lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Designer Flow)
[Snoop Dogg:]
Yo, this shit feel like Sports Center
Nothing but highlights, some ballers
Jumping out the mother fucking gym
So Designer Flow
It's your uncle Snoop Dogg
Let me show you how we keep the trap jumpin' on the West Side
The best side
McDonald's all American
There's really no comparing it
I play some D and pop a three and fly up in the air again
First-round draft pick came in with this rap shit
Get a lot of moolah to keep you a bad bitch
Those were the rules, I aimed for the full pie
Took a slice and now I'm popping at the bull's eye
I'm equivalent to excellence
With my weaponry, I'm stepping while I'm rapping it
Now could I should I would I do things your way
And end up dead or in jail? My nigga no way
It's like some good hot head with no foreplay
I won't be caught so I cut you like I'm OJ
Kingpin Nietzsche
Designer Flow hand me the ball young dawg I need a heat check
Reset, he wet
Dikembe Mutombo, that we shit
Get reject, we all stars baby
So you never get what we get
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap trap trap trap
[Designer Flow:]
Nowadays nigga killing over nothing
Rep a gang cause they wanna be part of something
I been in my own lane since I was a youngin'
Whole family had a bag, I'm the plug's cousin
But I found my own plug, the ain't front me nothing
But my nigga Black did give me that Gucci belt (black)
This where I put my heat I never leave it on the shelf (strapped)
My heart froze I don't ever leave it on my sleeves (nah)
I got hoes I ain't never met a bitch I need
So when she tell me that she leaving i'm a let her leave
My aroma in her room ain't gon' let her breathe
Got it smelling like some money and a couple g's
It's on record I could smash who I want
Put this on record never asked for a front
Put this on record twenty bands this month
Put this on record, put this on record
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap trap trap trap
In the trap I do my best to help em out
And all some niggas ever did was fuck up the count
And all some niggas ever did was run they fucking mouth
Had to keep it moving had to keep my head up
Had to re-up and recoup to get my bread up
Had to take a nigga boo and put her legs up
Her nigga probably do the same with my main thing
Still ride with the flag for the gang gang
I'm a real trap nigga, I don't gang bang
I done been across the map with the propane
They'll point a nigga out get your old man
Put the noodle in her mouth like the low mein
Kill a nigga with a strap like a gay bitch
Made a band in a minute off 8 sips
Tried to walk away from trapping but I can't quit
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap jumping trap jumping like
Trap jumping like
Trap jumping like a ball player
Trap trap trap trap
Born center
Say holla at real when i'm in the trap
All across the map
They say holla at a real one in the trap
All across the map sports center
Trap jumping like
Fly Away lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Shon Lawon)
[Shon Lawon:]
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
[Snoop Dogg:]
Let me take you on a trip around the world
To me, you are that special girl
And if you can find the time to fly in the sky
Just you and I, to paradise
'Cause you're my special girl
[Shon Lawon:]
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
[Snoop Dogg:]
We are living in a special world
That's why you're special girl
And I love your personality
So you should fly away, fly away with me
[Shon Lawon:]
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(Could you fly away with me?)
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(I always wanna fly away with you)
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(Would you fly away, fly away with me?)
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
('Cause I wanna fly away with you, fly away with me)
Fly away, fly away, fly away
So far away
So far, so far away
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(Let's fly away)
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(Tell me that you wanna go)
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(Fly away with me)
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
[Snoop Dogg:]
I would take you anywhere, buckle up, let's fly away
Just let me put this [?] fly away
We gon be so high in sky and we're never coming down
So, baby, would you fly away with me?
[Shon Lawon:]
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(So far away)
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(Fly with a G, you and me, we can go, where you wan' go baby)
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
(So far away, so far away, so far away, so far away)
I wanna fly so far away
I wanna fly so far away
I wanna fly so far away
I wanna fly so far away baby could you fly away with me?
Neva Left lyrics - Snoop Dogg
Dogg, what up, mane?
Word on the streets is you ain't what you used to be
I gang bang to the fullest
A lot of niggas talk about it but they really don't do it, do they?
So I'm doin' it for y'all
Mark or a buster, I'ma ruin it for y'all
Stomp that, strap up, mash up
And get it crackin' with the slapper, jacker
Smacker, rapper? Nah nigga, that ain't me
Gangsta? Yeah nigga, can't you see?
Rider, like the tonners on my Chevrolet
West Coast, motherfucker, that's the only way
Yeah homie, what you say?
Home of the Wook, Wok and Gunplay
A lot of homies shoot to J
But most of 'em prefer to shoot the K
Yeah, that's the good life
And where we come from, loc, that's the hood life
Where you mama and daddy
Throw the set up out the moon while they swangin' the caddy
That's on the set, tats on they neck
Streets sweet with the heat, yep, they stay on deck
I'm dazed and blazed, no confusin', I'm choosin'
This how I was raised
I bring that out and bag it up, no doubt
Swang it out and let it up and bang that out
This Crips, nigga
That's crazy, cuz
You know my whole life, I wanted to be a gangsta, mane
I used to see my OG home boys at King Park
Ridin' on bikes but they came with they flags on the end
C-walkin', Stacey Adams, 501s
That shit was fascinating
The Miles Davis of gangbangin' and crack slangin'
Drivin' a fresh rock, rental with blocks in 'em
I'm fresh out the county, I'm boxin' 'em
Moved on up and bought a continental, nigga, with knock in it
Now I'm rockin' it, '61 blockin' it
If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
We poppin' on imposters, fake ass mobsters
East side niggas, no stoppin' us
My recipe is treachery
The best in me, nigga, the West to be
A better place for the one of Ace
Put a 9 millimeter in your fuckin' face
And let you say your grace before you have a taste
Of reality, set in, yeah, it's your fate
Now your homies at your funeral, plottin' on some get back
But you can't get back 'cause nigga, you dated
Another sad gangsta story
And usually ones with the territory
No nuts, no glory, no pain, no gain
Life for a nigga growin' up in the game
This slangin' thang, drinkin', sell a lil' cocaine
Get locked up for a minute now we in it to win it
Now everybody know me
They watchin' the makings of a real OG
Yeah, they say if you watch somethin' long enough, you'll become it
You know, they say imitation is the best form of flattery
That's what I was told
A lot of niggas is imitatin' this real gangsta shit
You ain't cut from it
You dig?
Yeah, scarin' all the white folk
While stayin' on the right note
And you can quote me if you want to
Don't say what you will do, nigga, what you gon' do?
I'm live in the flesh
Caught him on Imperial left five in his chest
Survive in the west
It's everyday cycle, you never know what might go blam
And how you like me now?
Crip 'til you slip, Mr. Big Bow Wow
Yeah, it's my chance to prance
I got ants in my pants and I needs to dance
I go for broke, no joke
I gotta put my drink down, I'm tryna C walk, loc
See I'ma take off, break off
And make off with the cash
At the pad with, a thick lil bitch, she super bad
Gangsta, gangsta
Futuristic
Snoop Dogg
48 hunnid
C's up, yeah
Shoot or shout out to my home boys
Harlem 30
Yeah, real shit
All my niggas on the East coast
6-0s, Eight Tray, Hoovers
Main Street, all my niggas in Compton
And the South side, ya dig?
Nutty Blocc
Santana
Oh, can't forget them Long Beach niggas
East side the same
Rollin 20 Crips
19th Street
West side, you know what's hatnin'
Saten Day, West Coast
North side on the block
All hood, yeah
Crip shit
Moment I Feared lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Rick Rock)
[Rick Rock:]
I wear my heart on my sleeve, but it's a purple heart (purple heart)
North bay, water mammals, swim with killer sharks (killer sharks)
I'm from the 7-O-7, it's no heaven (it's no heaven)
I'm a top five mob, hyphy veteran (hyphy veteran)
Ricky Rock my nigga, I got slaps (got slaps)
You can play him for hours, back to back (back to back)
Listen, niggas on your team that love that money over everything
Can never be loyal, now take that back to the soil
Anywhere on earth, and it'll work
I'm just sharing my experiences on earth for what it's worth
Maybe it's just me tho, 'cause I don't trust y'all (trust y'all)
I'm in a lough off some grapes and a BuzzBall, trippin' like
Look at this shit here (here)
This sucker shit is running rampant, it's the moment I fear
It was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
[Snoop Dogg:]
Let me talk to 'em, nephew
Ricky is tricky, the game is gettin' slippery
This shit is a maze, cuz singing like a Tempree
I disappear for one minute 'til they miss me
Another TV show, more dough, I'm makin' history
Now I'm back at your service
Wish me luck dear, I'm scared and I'm nervous
You never left you brought that hood back with ya
I'm the real deal, I ain't gon' bullshit with ya
Another one I wanna make, another joint I wanna make
Open the oven put some candles on my cake
Twenty-five and countin', etch my face into Kushmore Mountain
Can't be scared of your opponent dog-gone it if you want it, trip this
This sucker shit is running rampant, it's the moment I fear
[Rick Rock:]
It was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
Yeah, my nigga it was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
My nigga it was the moment I feared
Yeah, my nigga it was the moment I feared
Bacc In Da Dayz lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Big Tray Deee)
Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden
We used to kick routines and the presence was fitting
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party don't rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party don't rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
Standin' amazing, hit you in the brain
Get with Snoop Dogg, he can put you in the game
Put you on the stage, maybe even front page
Get a little fortune, have a little fame
Kill 'em with class, toast to the boogie while you fill up your glass
So quick, so fast
No razzmatazz, I'm just an eastside nigga
With my gangster ass, twenties
I used to pinch pennies
Only Gs, I don't fuck with no weenies
My clique is sick, it expandin'
To outlaws, riders and bandits
What you gon' do
When we coming to a hood near you?
You know
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party don't rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party don't rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
What's beef? 'Cause beef is in the kitchen
What you want dog? I'm on a million-dollar mission
How can you get it if you ain't been through shit?
I'm just a seed that was planted by Ruthless
My family tree is so G, we was cut from the cloth called LBC
Crybaby, used to C-Walk at the park
Pitbulls on a leash that would never bark
Real love, real dubs, real 'saniacs
Trip Locc, kinfolk, and Wayniac
Peace to the deceased that passed away
"Duces 'n Trayz: The Old Fashioned Way"
What you gon' do
When we pull up in a hood near you?
You know
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party don't rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
I used to come through with the tools and Glocks
Party don't rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
Yeah, certified official gangsta shit
Unfiltered, like a pack of humps, nigga
Detrimental to all and any that disrespect or deviate from the G calls
It's either hog status or buster status
It ain't no in betweens
You can't wake up and put this on, nigga
Every breath you breathe gotta be committed to this shit
Clappin' niggas, tappin' switches, mackin' bitches
Mansion business and stackin riches
It's all a part of that lifestyle we created back in the days for the world to follow
Gs up, forever
The boss dogg an' Tha General, front line and on the east side
Promise You This lyrics - Snoop Dogg
Say man that nigga Snoop Dogg promised me a record deal man
That nigga promised me he was gon' come over man and do some things with me man
That nigga Snoop Dogg promised me, man the nigga promised a whole lotta stuff man
But he didn't come through man
Look nigga, I'ma promise you this
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch
I'ma promise you this
Nigga had to walk 'bout four days
These niggas actin' like hoes nowadays
When I was young I used to hustle for my own shit
A 20 nigga slanging with them insane crips
I made my way out they call me Snoop Eastwood
Didn't forget where I came from, went back to the hood
Signed niggas, gave jobs and I made bail
And kept a lot of motherfuckers from goin' back to jail
Retail, hoe sale, OG's won't tell
Oh yeah they will, oh yeah they will
But I paid no mind I get back on my grind
I had a football dream to have a football league and I did that
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch
I'ma promise you this
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch
I'ma promise you this
Niggas said something outta place, dawg
I'ma let it go, I can't catch a case dawg
These motherfuckers prayin' on my downfall
I run the paint when it comes to this round ball
See I'm a legendary nigga doin' legendary shit
Smoking on the blunt with your temporary bitch
One thing's for certain, two thangs for sho
I'm a Long Beach nigga everywhere that I go
If I do, if I don't, if I will, if I won't
See time is money and it's the first of the month
Quit actin' funny my nigga
And go get your money my nigga
He do, 3, 2
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch
I'ma promise you this
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch
I'ma promise you this
Say man (I'ma promise you this)
Look I don't even promise my wife or my kids nothin'
So what I look like promising you something nigga (I'ma promise you this)
Look here you need to get up, get out, get something
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch
I'ma promise you this
Trash Bags lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. K-Camp)
[Female Voice:]
You gotta come to freak girls right now
It's poppin', like, niggas is throwing money left to right
I say you bring that bag
Music Major
[K Camp (Snoop Dogg):]
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Count that up, count that up, count that up
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
(Twenties), count that
(Hunnids), count that
(Dollars), count that
(Money), count that
(Paper)
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
[Snoop Dogg:]
Passion, Angy, Keshia, Brandy
Tangy, paradise, obsession and candy
Lily, butterfly
What are you, what am I?
Bella, Lorraine, Linda Rose
On the stage, on the pole
Oceanate, Pina Colada
At the top, on the bottom
Ace of diamonds, keep 'em shinin'
Crazy girls, oh yeah, we got 'em
Daisy it's crazy, and so is her home girl, Red
Don't fuck around when it come around to pickin' up that bread
It's yours
[K Camp (Snoop Dogg):]
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Count that up, count that up, count that up
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
(Twenties), count that
(Hunnids), count that
(Dollars), count that
(Money), count that
(Paper)
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
[Snoop Dogg:]
Peaches and Desiree, baby girl that's from the A
KeKe and Showtime, there's no time like today
Champagne, Tyra, Coco and Chocolate
Stina and Devina, I'm lovin' how ya'll poppin' it
XO, Hennessy, Patrón and lime after
Baby say, "roll the J", Tanqueray with pineapple
Daisy it's crazy, and so is her home girl, Red
Don't fuck around when it come around to pickin' up that bread
It's yours
[K Camp:]
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Count that up, count that up, count that up
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Count that, count that, count that, count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Swivel lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Stresmatic)
(Rick Rock)
[Stresmatic (Snoop Dogg):]
I can send a missile
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
Eyes peeled when I wiggle
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
This is not a starter pistol (No, no)
I got my head on a swivel, swivel (Yeah)
I got my head on a swivel
If you need me just whistle
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
[Snoop Dogg:]
From the depths of the sea
Blowing trees in the big leagues
I got a plan, I'm going ham on all you DBs
You better double me up, safety cover me up
Single coverage won't work boy, I'll burn him up
Give me the damn ball, move the chains at the same time
Dressed to impress when it's game time, flame mine
I'm wide open, hoping, scoping out the scene
Catch a quick screen, cake walk on your whole team
Will he beam, will he run, will he walk, talk, or will he lean
I need riders and goons when I build a team
I get it cracking with the snap of the wrist
It's nothing less than a championship, now peep this
Call a few plays then break the huddle
Check that D, they in the zone no rebuttal
I can throw a strike down the pipe about 80
Hand full of rings, I'm shady like Brady
[Stressmatic (Snoop Dogg):]
I can send a missile
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
Eyes peeled when I wiggle
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
This is not a starter pistol (No, no)
I got my head on a swivel, swivel (Yeah)
I got my head on a swivel
If you need me just whistle
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
[Snoop Dogg:]
I'm in full beast mode, too cold to be cut down
Lifting weights, staying in shape, won't be shut down
Antonio Brown or Julio Jones
One on each side, now who do you zone
They on me like a bloodhound 'cause I won't go down
It's like a merry-go-round the way I'm bending my routes
I'm so sick with this, they can't stick me
Stick to to this
Sports Illustrated, get a flick of this
Lost him, cross him, quarterback toss
Highest point homie had the Randy Moss him
One hand as I shook him off me
Some OBJ with a dab of that DJ coffin, get off me
Call a few plays then break the huddle
Check that D, they in the zone no rebuttal
I can throw a strike down the pipe about 80
Hand full of rings, I'm shady like Brady
[Stressmatic (Snoop Dogg):]
I can send a missile
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
Eyes peeled when I wiggle
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
This is not a starter pistol (No, no)
I got my head on a swivel, swivel (Yeah)
I got my head on a swivel
If you need me just whistle
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
[Snoop Dogg:]
If you play wing back, slot end, or receiver
You got to outwork your opponent or you won't receive a
Pass from the quarterback 'cause he's under pressure
They get a couple 1DBs about to press up
Looking apart from the start, on the dress up
Coach on the play, I'm hoping that he don't mess up
Ayy back up off me, you playing me close
You 'bout to be hot-buttered on a breakfast toast
I rock it out and find my way into the end zone
A couple cheerleaders want to be in my friend zone
I tell 'em "Cool," I keep my head in the game
'Cause I'm ahead of the game and I'm a veteran man
Call a few plays then break the huddle
Check that D, they in the zone no rebuttal
I can throw a strike down the pipe about 80
Hand full of rings, I'm shady like Brady
[Stressmatic (Snoop Dogg):]
I can send a missile
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
Eyes peeled when I wiggle
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
This is not a starter pistol (No, no)
I got my head on a swivel, swivel (Yeah)
I got my head on a swivel
If you need me just whistle
I got my head on a swivel, swivel
I got my head on a swivel
A swivel
Go On lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. October London)
[October London:]
As we go on (We go on)
Like we do (Like we do)
When it's hot outside (Hot outside)
I just wanna chill with you (Chill with you)
What you need? (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease (Mind at ease)
Here's a little sun shine, a drink and a summer breeze
Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let's smoke and ride
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl (Oh!)
Yes I do!
What you got to lose?
[Snoop Dogg:]
You done made it to see a whole 'nother summer and it feel good
Stop, now , top down through the neighborhood
Let the wind blow, open up the window
That girl is poison like Bell Biv Devoe
We have a barbeque to do at four
Swimming pool party in the back on the low
BYOB, and the plates of food will be laid out for free
Little kids get down, I'll have a bus pull up with Tommy The Clown
Now do The Jerk, get crunk, go to work
And do that dance that'll make your whole damn body hurt
Playing mama dear, calm and clear
This that time of the year
For everybody to be boisterous
Rock with Snoop Dogg and rejoice to this
[October London:]
As we go on (We go on)
Like we do (Like we do)
When it's hot outside (Hot outside)
I just wanna chill with you (Chill with you)
What you need? (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease (Mind at ease)
Here's a little sun shine, a drink and a summer breeze
Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let's smoke and ride
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl (Oh!)
Yes I do!
What you got to lose?
[Snoop Dogg:]
Shined up my white walls, night falls
I'm feeling hella good
I'm doin thangs that you never would
Like surfin with the sharks, or shootin in the dark
Riding on a bike with my grandson at the park
Evolve while I elevate, take flight, levitate
Breakfast for dinner, I'm cold as a mother, but the summer ain't the winter
Finna, bend a, corner, on a three wheel motion
I'm heading to the ocean, caravan full of cars
Neighborhood stars, up and down the boulevard
We go, till we can't go no more
It's me and mines, it's summertime
You go off and we go on
[October London:]
As we go on (We go on)
Like we do (Like we do)
When it's hot outside (Hot outside)
I just wanna chill with you (Chill with you)
What you need? (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease (Mind at ease)
Here's a little sun shine, a drink and a summer breeze
Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let's smoke and ride
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl (Oh!)
Yes I do!
What you got to lose?
Big Mouth lyrics - Snoop Dogg
You know there is always some big mouth-ass nigga talkin' shit. There's always some big mouth motherfucker hatin'. Always a nigga hatin'. It's always somebody that's displeased with what you do. You can never make motherfuckers happy. There is always somebody unsatisfied that feels entitled. There is always some bitch on the sideline talkin' shit with her big mouth. There is always some big mouth-ass nigga talkin' 'bout what you shoulda do with your money and what you coulda, woulda, shoulda - it's just... you understand me? Big Mouth with your big mouth ass!
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
There's a rumor being spread about me and my crew
About something we did or supposed to do
You might not of heard it or maybe you have
But when I first heard it all I did was laugh
I used to get angry and all uptight
You can say what you want, just spell my name right
'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is rockin' the house
But that's not what the rumor was all about
So if you like to hate tell all your friends
And if you don't wait until you see me again
This way I can hear it from the horses mouth
Right then and there we can straighten it out
Because I don't get involved with he said she said
So take my advice and quit while you ahead
Because one day I just might not laugh
I pull up and pop a cap in your ass
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
People used to say that you got a big mouth
Now I understand what they talking about
Because what we do is just between me and you
Not something that you run and tell your crew
But you had to told Sharon and she told Carol
Then the story rolled on just like a wheelbarrow
Carol told Bibi and she told Pam
And Pam was overheard a-talking to her man
Pam was so rookie, what she thought she heard
And somehow my nigga Diddy Bop got the word
He told somebody I knew from fruit town
They called me up and put me down
Now the whole damn story's been changed around
And that's the reason why I ain't fucking with you now
'Cause you never shoulda opened your mouth at all
And I wouldn't a had no reason to make this call
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
Now you're the dime-dropper of the neighborhood
And every time I see you up to no good
Just like a snake rollin' on the ground
Looking for some new dirt to spread around
Now you're the dime-dropper of the neighborhood
And every time I see you up to no good
Just like a snake rollin' on the ground
Looking for some new dirt to spread around
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
You got a big mouth (I can't forget you)
A big mouth, a big mouth
Toss It lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Too $hort & Nef The Pharaoh)
Shoot nigga, let me shoot
Oh you ain't throwin' shit, nigga I'm throwing' this, I'm throwin this
Wait nigga, I'm hittin' nigga
Ah, uh, come on now
Nigga, hit, nigga
[?] these brand new pair of shoes
Nigga, poppin' these [?]
League of Starz
[?] makes this shit [?]
[Nef Tha Pharaoh:]
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick
Fresh fast done fucked a coffin
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick
Fresh fast done fucked a coffin
[Snoop Dogg:]
Old ass nigga in the club full of young hoes
Smoking backwoods with the Migos
Dranking my drank in the glass, no cup in the cut, ducked off gettin' fucked up
Nothin' but family around me
Man these hoes are astounding
She say she went to school with my young son
Fuck around and get popped with the bop gun
Cute lil' bitch
Told me that her daddy was a 8-Trey crip
I did time with the nigga, four months
Cut to the chase lil' bitch, you wanna fuck?
'Cause if you do, this's what's gon' pop
No pictures and no Photoshop
Just get your lean and soda pop
Get with the program, jump in the bro-ham (Biatch)
[Nef Tha Pharaoh:]
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick
Fresh fast done fucked a coffin
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick
Fresh fast done fucked a coffin
[Too $hort:]
Ole ass nigga with some young bitches
Sugar daddies talking bout some come get this
Not me, fuck y'all, I tell her young ass she better break me off
You niggas way too soft
She need a player like me you gotta take that loss
I want the money and the honey
Even though I'm a pimp and a player she still wants me
She's in the family now
I got the next nigga waiting on them hand me down
But she'd show up with Snoop, hanging out
See the wet stain on her panties now
Mad as fuck but he ain't saying shit
'Cause we got more bitches than we came here with
Somehow some way gotta save the bit
But you crazy if you thinking we that we ain't gonna hit it (nigga)
[Nef Tha Pharaoh:]
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick
Fresh fast done fucked a coffin
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it
Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick
Fresh fast done fucked a coffin
420 (Blaze Up) lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Wiz Khalifa & Devin The Dude)
[Snoop Dogg:]
Whenever I'm down and out I get back to myself
I roll a motherfucking fat bat to myself
Leave it to beaver, America gon' legalize but I ain't believe her
'Til she finally did it
Overworked but I'm still committed
All things under the letter G, Snoop Dogg done did it
Gracefully gazing unto the sky
A lot of people smoke just to get by
But I see things much differently
Medically, physically, mentally, theoretically
Put it in a letter so you let it be
One day we'll all agree and have peace up under a big chronic tree
If I had my way at 4:20 every day you could blaze a J
And not have to answer to nobody
I live my life like it's a party
So let's go cuz
So go ahead and blaze up
Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh)
So go ahead and put your Js up (And smoke)
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high)
Na-na-na-na-na-nananana
[Devin The Dude:]
I blaze up soon as I raise up from out of my sleep
I got me a sweet
I hope they legalize it here, I'm tired of police
You think you could smoke like me & Snoop, don't try to compete
I'll still blaze with ya, fire that ho up
If smoking weed is going down, then I'ma show up
Weed is where I'm needed, it's a necessity
If I ain't got it, little shit get the best of me
I even put it in my food, I got a brownie recipe
You eat one piece man your ass'll be fucked up for six or seven hours or so
You don't like edibles? Then I got plenty of flowers to blow
Smoke it in the paper, cigar, a bong
Don't worry about the haters, just vibe to the song
And do it however you please, you please
Today's the day to smoke weed
So go ahead and blaze up
Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh)
So go ahead and put your Js up (And smoke)
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high)
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Damn, a pound ain't really nothing now
Remember smoking with my cousin
Now we all Raw cone stuffing
Enough to wake neighbors up
KK my favorite flavor
And you ain't gotta ask 'cause we major
I smoke like them old players
Only put it in the paper
I just started recently letting niggas smoke blunts around me
Known to keep the room cloudy
Get a bad bitch, sit her down, let her smoke, now she open
The best trees I be smoking
Smell it through the bag so it's potent
Even get it on the plane, TSA don't even notice
Ran in the burner, he done taught a young nigga how to grow it
A pothead but I be focused
And it ain't in my session if it's bullshit
Only the best what you dealing with
It's legal now, everybody's doing this
So go ahead and blaze up
Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh)
So go ahead and put your Js up (And smoke)
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high)
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana
Go ahead and blaze up
Today's the day to blaze up
So go ahead and put your Js up
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana na
Come and smoke with me tonight, tonight
Lavender (Nightfall Remix) lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. BadBadNotGood & Kaytranada)
My dawgs don't bark, but they get off
Fuck around and get your whole face bit off
Sinister, spit truth like a minister
So until I'm a monster, when it's the right time
Night time, nigga tryna creep
And keep from dyin' in these motherfuckin' streets
Fuck the police, from a black man's point of view
Spray that shit, say that shit
We right in front of you, each and every one of you
I'm not gon' tell y'all niggas what we gonna do
But whatever y'all did, put two on it
And put a foot on your neck with a shoe on it
Resident evil, it's all on camera and they still don't believe you
Clownin' around, don't come your clown ass 'round here
Nigga you gon' get down
Real talk, I'm leavin' all you clown ass niggas outlined in chalk
Stay black, payback from way back
I'm the homie, 'but the motherfuckin' homie don't play that
And the night will fall, this is death to you all
When the nighttime falls, this the final call
This the final call, call, call
The final call, see reparations will be tooken
For all the shit you mother fuckers done did
Now it ain't no fun when the rabbit got the gun, ha
Motherfuckers, trip this
Cut them motherfuckers off the leash
It's been a week since my dogs ate, let 'em eat
See I'ma tell you upfront and uncut
See I'm a stand up nigga, I'm a man up nigga
Get what I gotta get, a bitch nigga gon' talk a whole lot of shit
Which is the main reason why you stuck around
And I don't fuck around
I'm blowin' new purple in a new circle
I don't wanna hurt you but I will spurt you
And send you back to the earth, you
Came from, game gun
Same one, that I used in another galaxy
Actually, it's all fact to me
If I ruled the world would it come back to me?
Black to me, with my hand on that thang thang
I'm from the home of the brave, land of the gang bang
And the night will fall, this is death to you all
When the nighttime falls, this the final call
This the final call, call, call
And the night will fall, this is death to you all
When the nighttime falls, this the final call
This the final call, call, call
Let Us Begin lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. KRS-One)
[KRS-One:]
Yeah! La la la...
What up Snoop?
KRS in the building
Listen! Listen!
Too much brr brr brr
Too many people getting brred [?]
All you hear is brr brr brr in the streets
People grip and they eat just to settle they beefs
Brr brr
Now you getting chased by police
You running to the west, running to the east
But the problem is you under the beast
Brr brr brr - now your brother's deceased
We need peace
Not brr in the streets
The brr in Iraq lasts for weeks
Wack rappers, I'm crushing these creeps
Every time I spit they get weak
Knowledge reigns supreme
I take you back to the days when the telephone used to brring
I'm reading the sacred script
KRS, Battlecat, Snoop in it
[Snoop Dogg:]
Let us begin
What, where, why or when?
Most of my homeboys are dead or in the pen
While I'm at the top, upfront getting it in
Open doors, fuck that cuh, we kick them in
Blast master, blast faster
No more slave mentality, 'cause now we the masters
Ready for whatever 'cause you know that they after us
Clear the scene with the beam, cuh, this shit could get disastrous
By any means necessary, peeking out the window
Watching all this sucker shit, look at the pretenders
Thinking how the rap game was
I dig, I dug, I push, I shove, yeah I fell out of love
But it ain't no thing, telephone ring
They don't make 'em like they make 'em when I used to bang
So I try to show the little homies different things
How to diversify, and change different lanes
Learn to read a little, exercise your brain
Mental gymnastics, it's a cold game
Always knew that they would try and trip me, trick me but they couldn't
'Cause all my teachers and doctors were curious to the furnace
The honorable speaks
Like Minister Louis Farrakhan my influence is deep
'Cause it's truth
What's that? You don't like that?
Well we fight back. And we'll be right back
Let us begin
What, where, why or when?
Most of my homeboys are dead or in the pen
While I'm at the top, upfront getting it in
Open doors, fuck that cuh, we kick them in
Blast master, blast faster
No more slave mentality, 'cause now we the masters
Ready for whatever 'cause you know that they after us
Clear the scene with the beam, cuh, this shit could get disastrous
Mount Kushmore lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Redman, Method Man & B-Real)
[Snoop Dogg:]
Ayy ayy step back motherfucker, watch out!
[Redman:]
La la la la la we don't give a fuck
Ayy y'all niggas ain't fucking with us, nigga
La la la la la
I'ma get it like this nigga
Yo I got the green, Don Juan
I'm in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom
This pimping ain't for free, here's a coupon
My backwoods packs I turn to a futon
I got my eyes on seven figures
And I'ma get it whether I move crooked like Jack Thriller's
I'm shitting on 'em, I smell like a winner
Don't hit the bathroom for like 40/45 minutes
Redman and we up in this bitch, huh
I never cruise, I work to be the top gun
And I'm a dog off the collar, the marijuana globetrotters
You got bud, I holler
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
[B-Real:]
It's the four horsemen call reinforcements
We ain't looking for endorsements, we absorb your portions
We can roll the indo or sativa if you need to
Got a warehouse poppin' with the B she's a heater
Two on the lighter with tightest bitches, dancing getting higher
They all fire ladies never tire
Got her soul inspired now we flossing out
Sipping on some Hen 2.0, for your cotton mouth
This beat is banging like a Cali block in the 90s
Really fucking grimey and the po-pos right behind me
16's popping, smoke blowing out the window
When we roll up in the spot it's very simple
[Method Man:]
Uh, yeah, uh-uh
That's what you do
Mt. Kushmore in the building
Big Snoop, Method Man, Redman, B-Real
Shout out to Wiz Khalifa and Sen Dog, you know! G-yeah!
I ain't here to bring the East back (nah), I'm here to relapse
And now I'm outta rehab they ask me where the weed at
Go get a weed app (homie), I got that weed that have your P.O. getting P.O., ask me where to pee at
My G, pack the streets of New York, I give em G-Rap
I'm cool, on the road to riches to get my G back
I'll bee dat! Killa Beez mind your beeswax
Past 10 o'clock when ya still don't know where your seat at
Ask Big Snoop, it don't take a Crip to see that
Be real, what you read about Meth Man, believe that
I'm nice, I gots no chill, go get a ski hat
In fact, put ya twitter on ice, chill with the feedback
[Snoop Dogg:]
From the days of Cheech & Chong, to Willie Nelson
Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho, you smelled it
A lot of y'all fucking with me, saying I'm on your bucket list
But I ain't the one to be fucking with
See, I'm like a quick game of tic-tac-toe
Take three in a row
Aye lil nigga, gon hit that door
I'm back with my niggas Earth wind, no snow
And I got the fire on Mt. Kushmore
So let it rain like the leaves of a cannabis plant
When I say it, I mean it as a matter of fact
Well I outta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters
Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order?
[Redman:]
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
I leave that hammer of side of me
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
I leave that hammer of side of me
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs...
Vapors (DJ Battlecat Remix) lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Charlie Wilson & Teena Marie)
Don't disrespect me. Do not disrespect me. I don't disrespect you niggas, I don't bother you niggas. I get my money the way I do. Leave me alone. I don't disrespect you niggas. Leave me alone. Don't disrespect me. Please, just leave me alone. I'm getting my money the way I do, I'm in my own comfort zone. Leave me alone. Don't disrespect me. Keep to myself, you keep your yourself. Leave me alone
Radio, TV, and even the press
They want the meaning of V-A-P-O-R-S
Now the meaning of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wants to be down when you're down and out
Now when you established and got a lot of money
Everybody wants to be your buddy and honey
Like tall buildings they call skyscrapers
(Here comes the vapors)
Can you feel it, nothing can save ya
For this is the season for catching the vapors
And since I got time, what I'm gonna do
Is tell you how it's spreading throughout my crew
Well you all know Nate Dogg, who sings on my records
"Never Leave Me Alone", "Ain't No Fun", now check it
Back in the days before Nate Dogg began
He used to try to holler at this girl named Pam
The type of female with fly Gucci gear
She had a big herringbone with a weave in her hair
When they tried to kick it, she'd always fess
Talking about, "Baby please, you out here serving stress"
Since he wasn't no type of big chronic dealer
The homie Nate Dogg didn't appeal to her
But now he sport boots that match with his suits
Push a Lexus Coupe that's extra cute
And now she stopped fronting and wants to speak and
Be coming 'round the Pound every single weekend
To get his beeper number she be begging please
Dying for the day to eat these
She caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
I got a little cousin that's calm and plain
He bring the heat with the beat for the Dogg Pound gang
A mellow type of fellow that's laid back
But back in the days he wasn't nothing like that
I remember when he used to fight every day
When my auntie would tell him he would never obey
He wore his khakis hanging down with his starks untied
And a blue and grey cap that said the Eastside
Around my neighborhood the people treated him bad
They said Daz was the worst thing his mom ever had
They said he would grow up to be nothing but a gangster
Or either in jail, or someone would shank him
But now he's grown up to their surprise
D-A-Z got a hit record selling worldwide
Now the same people that didn't like him as a child
Be like, "Can I burrow a dollar? You a star now."
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
I got another homie from tha L-B-C
Known to y'all as DJ Warren G
He cut, scratch, transforms with finesse
And all that mess
I remember when we first started to rock
He tried to get this job at Calvin's Record Shop
He was in it to win it, but the boss fronted
Said "Sorry Warren G but there's no help wanted"
Now my homie Warren still tried
On and on and on 'til the like break of dawn
To work at tha V-I-P would be the lick
But they looked right past him so my homie straight dipped
Now for the year after Regulate
Warren G is having papers so my homie's like straight
He walked into the same record shop as before
And the boss be like "Warren, welcome to my store"
Offering him a job, but nah he don't want it
Damn it feels good to see people up on it
'Cause I remember when at first they wasn't
Now guess what they caught since he busting
The vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
Last subject of the story is about Snoop Dogg
I had to work for mine to show I was a true hog
When I was a teenager I tried to be down
But since they wasn't trying to hear me I made the Dogg Pound
I saw a crew on 2-1 street and said, "Can I be down champ?"
They said no, and treated me like a wet food stamp
After getting rejected, I ain't run off the set
I sat and wrote some Dogg doo-doo rhymes at my rest
When I used to go to parties, they'd make me wait
Would have to beg to get on the mic to set MCs straight
I ain't never love no hoes I was just into my music
They acted like I wanted to keep on hanging with the juzi
But now things switched from West to East
"Yo dog do you remember me from 21st Street, G?
We used to Cee down back in the day"
It happens all the time, so nigga don't be amazed
You caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
Love Around The World lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Big Bub)
[Big Bub:]
This why they show me mad love all around the world
This why they show me mad love all around the world
This why they show me mad love all around the world
This why they show me mad love all around the world
[Snoop Dogg:]
I'm represented by Fetti, I'm so hardcore
Feet to the floor, up on a cord
Kick open the door, not knowing the score
I'm tatted and matted, added, that's 4 to the 4
Now we say, well is he good or he great?
Don't even wait, just clean the food off your plate
Say your grace, for the life that you make
Now he butted and skutting, cutting the knife in the steak
Wow, I'm and out of TI, all about it
'Cause I handle my BI, CI, I see you
Wanna get a flair, no faking
Let's take it 'cause I love this shit
[Big Bub:]
This why they show me mad love around the world
This why they show me mad love around the world
This why they show me mad love around the world
This why they show me mad love around the world
[Snoop Dogg:]
Now when I'm on tour, my spirit's unpure
And there's no cure for sure but I adore
I walk around the town and I explore
I'm greeted by 100 fans at my front door
Encore is what they want, much more
I'm smooth like suede with a touch of valore
On the rocks, Ciroc, glass and I pour
Snoop Dogg is the shit, get your ass on the floor
You can choose best and 2 step to this
Smoked up 'cause my weed's the shit
Take down and break down the verse
Put the S in your chest when worst comes to worst
[Big Bub:]
This why they show me mad love all around the world
This why they show me mad love all around the world
This why they show me mad love all around the world
This why they show me mad love all around the world
[Snoop Dogg:]
Yeah all around the world
Big Bub, Snoop Dogg
Real love
From the streets to the suites
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I been
Love, love
Go head, go head, go head
Say that, say that, say that
Oh yeah they do
Another classic
That's real love right there man
All around the world
Shout out to the whole globe
Love y'all, nasty piece
Transition lyrics - Snoop Dogg
[The Notorious B.I.G.:]
Is really just making a transition of being a street hustler nigga to like a quote on quote star
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
[Snoop Dogg:]
Me and my homeboys walked up in the strip club
37 deep, Long Beach, 20 crip, cous'
I could really give a fuck about a bitch, cous'
We in this motherfucker tryna hit a lick, cous'
Pouring drinks in a bitch face, tryna pop a bottle with a model
I bought a whole case
Glasses up, asses up
They paying homage to a nigga like a [?]
VIP scene looking like a massacre
This little bitch got mad 'cause I wouldn't dance with her
It's all a setup, I sat up, get up, and listen to the [?]
Balls up, real nigga, punk bitch move back
Let me get my vape on
Don't trip, super crip with my cape on
Bacon, how much am I gon' take on?
It don't matter at all, no ladder to fall
You either the bat or the ball
Through the heart of it all, true heart of it all
Sipping on this liquor, tryna hit this lick up
And when it's done, I make the pick up, kick up more dust
Word on the street's the shit had to be us
Now they wanna see us, so we LBC ya
I take off the [?] and I spin it on my rear
Yeah motherfucker, we up
Shoe box money with two Glocks on me
In case y'all put the motherfucking pigs on me
The little homie with the shit, homie
Tiny cous', big cous' look stoney
All he ever wanted was the money, but we'll take it all
And we never hesitate to break it off
So cold on the pole, baby shake it off
Shake it off, shake it off (shake it, shake it)
Yeah, shake it off, shake it off (take it off)
I see you get money, more dollars
No money, no pussy, no habla (no habla Ingles)
I see you get money, more dollars (money, money, money, money)
No money, no pussy, no habla (no habla Ingles)
Yeah
So when you see a nigga sitting up in a ace of diamonds
Or you may see me [?]
Wherever you see me at, you gotta know and understand
It's not a trick, it may be a lick
Haha, yeah nigga
See, you want the honey
All we want is the money
Believe that
Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking)
Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking)
Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking)
Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking)
Gangsta
[The Notorious B.I.G.:]
It's really just making a transition of being a street hustler nigga to like a [?] star
Legend lyrics - Snoop Dogg
Motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Even if I die, living Legend
Look at my reflection
Ain't no second guessing
Always be a legend
A motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Used to whip a Lexus
I can die right now, still a legend
Look at my reflection
Ain't no second guessing
Born to be a legend
A motherfucking legend
1996, I beat a 187 (murder was the case)
80 million sold, and I ain't check the records
Checked a couple rappers, told 'em not to test me
Ask me who am I? Motherfucking legend
50 bitches naked
Nike ain't my preference
Khaki with the Chucks
Now look how they dressing
Perfected my profession
Someone call the reverend (Nate Dogg nigga)
Bury me alive, living legend
Motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Even if I die, living Legend
Look at my reflection
Ain't no second guessing
Always be a legend
A motherfucking legend
Look, big dog, six broads, don't matter to me
You new niggas look madder than me
Came up with the Doc, been around the world with 'Pac
Don't compare another rapper to me
When I came and kicked them buildings over
Swear I always knew I'd never be the same
Was born to be a motherfucking legend
I ain't never do it for no fucking fame
Motherfucking legend
You know what I'm repping
20 million, 20 years ago
Cuh, you was like 7
You ain't gotta like it
Bitch you gon' respect it (Respek on my name!)
Look me in my eye
Motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Even if I die, living Legend
Look at my reflection
Ain't no second guessing
Always be a legend
A motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Used to whip a Lexus
I can die right now, still a legend
Look at my reflection
Ain't no second guessing
Born to be a legend
A motherfucking legend
Mix purple with the yella
Kobe with Vanessa
Did it doggy style
Leg upon the dresser
Look at my reflection
Motherfucking legend
Even when I die
Ten Toes Down lyrics - Snoop Dogg
A nigga like me man, I love the game, I love the hustle man
I be feeling like one of them ball player niggas you know
Like bird, magic or something
Yeah you know a nigga got dough a nigga can leave the league
But if I leave... the fans still gone love me man?
Told you I was 'bout to do it big, huh?
Came in this game as a kid, huh?
Still down ten toes in this shit, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
Still down ten toes in this shit, huh?
Keep a shooter at the gate on my crib, huh?
I ain't do it, people said I did, huh?
Rap music ain't what's fuckin' up their kids, huh?
Gangster rap is fuckin' up the biz, huh?
My influence, something that I said, cuh?
Like I'm Jewish, all about the bread, huh
From the sewage, tryin' to get ahead, huh
I'm 'bout to do it, fuckin' up their head, huh?
These opportunist, fuckin' up their bread, huh?
Corporate America stance is irregular
Ready Cuz, rap sheet, impeccable
Multi plats, my past
What we have here is unprofessional
My metal, undetectable, my style, unselectable
Niggas runnin' their mouth that's unacceptable
21st street, Long Beach 'til the death of you
Told you I was 'bout to do it big, huh?
Came in this game as a kid, huh?
Still down ten toes in this shit, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
Still down ten toes in this shit, huh?
Keep a shooter at the gate on my crib, huh?
Keep shootin', that's what the people tell me, huh
Get the biggest dope sack that you can sell me, huh
And your homegirl do it, huh
I make the whole world do it, huh
Ain't no limit to the dog and that's real talk
I'm the one that showed you how a real crip walk
Resume, document, G-File
Recollect, reflect, and let me break it down
Take it out the bag, lay it on the table quick
Call my handlers, I handle and disable this
Tickin' time bomb, made crippin' look fun
Can't walk around without your motherfuckin' gun, that's a no no
Real hood redemption, my tiny Lokos is really on a mission
Niggas runnin' their mouth that's unacceptable
21st Street, Long Beach 'til the death of you
Told you I was 'bout to do it big, huh?
Came in this game as a kid, huh?
Still down ten toes in this shit, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
Still down ten toes in this shit, huh?
Keep a shooter at the gate on my crib, huh?
Do anybody in the house remember?
When it wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)
It wasn't no rappers talking' 'bout the LBC, am I trippin y'all? (Hell nah)
So its safe to say, I put it on the map, huh
So if you see me on the block, yeah, I'm back, huh
And if you don't think you know where I'm at, huh
You wanna battle, little homie, get your racks up
Boy you need to kit kat, make you niggas get back
Split you like a kit kat, the big homie did that
Rollin' like a rebel though, I'm on a whole 'nother level though
My heart, my hair, my G, my seat, that part right there
I'm more than a rapper though, pure intellectual
Smooth as a criminal, you hear me though?
Told you I was 'bout to do it big, huh?
Came in this game as a kid, huh?
Still down ten toes in this shit, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
First nigga talk that crippin' to your kids, huh?
Still down ten toes in this shit, huh?
Keep a shooter at the gate on my crib, huh?
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
Subscribe To
Posts
All Comments