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

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[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

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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

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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

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