Did Somebody Say lyrics - Snoop Dogg (Grubhub ad)

Did somebody say Grubhub

Me, get delivery like a G

See, hungry Dogg's gotta eat

I get mine every day, every week

Chicken wings to the crib I'm sitting in

Burger in the low low

Hope they kept the pickle in

Wonton on a catamaran

Oodles of noodles, thank you my man

Tacos to the chateau, please

Did somebody say

Grubhub

Private jet in the night sky

My man hand glide by with my fried rice, riiight

What could you not love

'Bout a slice on the side of the hot tub?

See the crowd go nuts

In the middle of the show for some donuts

Any time, any zone

Grubhub

What you gonna do boo

Chocolate fondue right on cue

Even dipping in the sea

I see food, seafood sees me

G-R-U-B-H-U-B

Did somebody say Grubhub

Dim My Light lyrics - Problem & Snoop Dogg

Aye man

You know they got it out for niggas like us

You know what I'm saying?

Since you doing yo thang then you should like put me on

You feel me?

Man you know I've been trying to get my money right

Nigga, hold on

I can't get no paper with you till you get your mind right

Can't have your dark cloud dim dimming my light

Can't get no paper with you till you get your mind right

Can't have your dark cloud dim dimming my light

Can't get no money with you till you get your mind right

Them demons that's holding you back still in your eyesight

Forever slacking dirty macking just to get some limelight

Whatever captain, we'll make it happen whenever time's right

See me moving and shaking and playing with hustlers that's hustling

Crossing their T's and dotting their I's and us

Hard workers with purpose gon' spot a clown in the circus

No matter makeup, jewelry, clout, can disguise

I can't get no paper with you till you get your mind right

Can't have your dark cloud dim dimming my light

Can't get no paper with you till you get your mind right

Can't have your dark cloud dim dimming my light

I wanna help, I really really really do

But I been watching for a while and hustling ain't really you

So brodie do yourself a favo,r find yourself something to do

Get in the mirror with them morals, watch the glue fall off your shoe

We know you're stuck up in your ways still, tryna play still

Out here chasing 'round them women that's like half your age still

Think 'cause you grew up in the hood that you in a cage still

Blaming others for your fumbles worrying about some J's still, OMG

And don't try to buck my system 'cause it ain't no hoe in me

Made it out the trenches know that before you try to go at me

Don't be so defensive, boy the truth just sound like poetry

I guarantee this talk gon' put yo ass right where you supposed to be

But right now Imma keep it clean bro

I got too much going on

I can't be playing with my time

On God

I can't get no paper with you till you get your mind right

Can't have your dark cloud dim dimming my light

Can't get no paper with you till you get your mind right

Can't have your dark cloud dim dimming my light

You know what I'm saying?

Yeah, it ain't that I don't want to fuck with you

It's just I can't right now

You know what I'm saying?

I know I know I know

You see what's going on, but it's a lot of shit and I'm sayin' that gotta get tight

You feel me?

Like a lot of shit you gotta get tight

You know what I'm saying?

I know I know

Yeah we came up together

Yeah I know all that all that

Yeah yeah but

I got a big ass village bro and I can't let nothing knock it off its square

You know what I'm saying?

Nothing

Just saying, this has nothing to do with you

This is less about you and more about me

So I just want you to understand that

Real nigga gon' tell you that

I ain't gon' have you calling my phone and doing all that weirdo shit

Imma keep it clean with you

Doggfather (Remix) lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Timbaland)

[Snoop Dogg:]

I know you gonna dig this

[Timbaland:]

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh

[Snoop Dogg:]

I'm the doggfather

Dig this

[Timbaland:]

Uh huh, uh huh say what

[Snoop Dogg:]

I'm the doggfather

And you know that

[Timbaland:]

Uh huh uh huh

Say what say what

[Snoop Dogg:]

I'm the doggfather

And you know that

When I wizake up in the morning (say what)

And I get up out my bizzed (say what)

I feel gizood, oh yes I dizoo (uh)

'Cause I still can give it up on yizoo (huh)

'Cause what is all I look fizzor (uh)

In the fizee where the papers lizzone (uh-huh)

But as for mizee, I own gizees (what)

When I'm busting rizzocks and ya know that (ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky)

I put down more hits than mafioso niggas (uh-huh)

And Lucky Luciano 'bout to sing soprano

And I know, I know the way it feels (uh-huh)

And baby bubba we gon' keep it on the real (huh huh huh)

Just to get you caught up in amazement (yeah, what)

We talking to Cubans, so it might get dangerous (yeah, uh)

Now when it izzoo, people said oh dizzamn (uh-huh)

And let the bizzow wizzow ride the trizail ha ha (uh-huh)

How you feeling, I'm on the ceiling

Riding like a villain making the killings

Thrilling the crowd (uh-huh)

With my new hairdo (hairdo)

Outbidding you (for sure)

Fifty dollar socks credit thousand dollar shoes (uh-huh)

Man I give the blues to the sucker M.C.s, who you be?

You know who I be, young nigga

[Snoop Dogg, Timbaland:]

I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Let's make a move for this paper, where we rolling dog?(uh-huh)

We gots to get paid, make ya money all y'all (what)

When I step to the stage in my g-boy stance (what)

And say a few rhymes that make your girl wanna dance

I'm so fly like a dove, I come from up above

You're tripping on your girl 'cause she showed me love

Nigga don't beat her, 'cause if you beat em, ya don't need em

Yeah they gon' have your baby

Watch how fast they take your freedom (what, uh-huh)

I believe em, and don't mistreat em, I stay up on em (what)

But that's one to grow on nigga, let me flow on (cuzz)

'Cause uh, you could rock to the rhythm you see (what)

But you could rock to the rhythm on me (uh-huh) me (uh-huh) me

But when you do your thang make sure you do your thang

On the hang, and everything is everything

Man, I'm on this paper chase

Like them white boy D.A.s was on the case (uh-huh)

But you know I ain't trying to floss but

Murder was the murder was the case that they lost

(Murder murder murder murder)

[Snoop Dogg, Timbaland:]

I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Now do anybody in the house remember

When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (yeah)

There was no rappers hollering LBC

Am I tripping y'all? (hell naw)

Now, when I grow up I wanna be like Snoop, mad pussy and women

As we do from the beginning (uh-huh)

In and out of the Boz Hotel, they say your family don't know me

Hold on homie, that's phony, informal

Say, tell, L's in jail, vest before test

No one in my click fell (what)

The females with the almighty fatherly

'Cause we thinking 'bout peeps, what they need

And it ain't no party like this kind (say what)

'Cause you feeling where we make it hizzot

But I'ma get back to the grizzats

Snoop D O double G coming back for a remizzax

[Snoop Dogg, Timbaland:]

I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

And ya know that, I'm the doggfather

(Dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

Yeah, you know what I'm saying?

(Dogg, da-dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg) (father, father, father, father)

It's all about the gangsters, son

(Dogg, da-dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg)

And you know that (father, father father father father)

I'm the doggfather

[Timbaland:]

Say what? And I'm the pimp father, ha

[Snoop Dogg:]

Ha ha, I'm the dogg father

[Timbaland:]

Say what? And I'm the Timbaland father, ha ha

What

One time

For that mind, mind

Uh huh, uh huh uh huh

What

Ha, ain't nobody do it like me

Ha, from the south side, you see

From the V-A, to the L-A

What

Da-dogg da-dogg father father

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh, what

Say what

Doggy Dogg Christmas lyrics - Snoop Dogg

(Did somebody say, Just Eat?)

Somebody just did

The D-O double G be feelin' festive

Got Santa and his elves working 'round the clock

Holidays are here so the show don't stop

Got chow mei, chow lo, oh

It's Christmas, so child, ho, ho, ho

You know I got my gold leaf burgers on the way

On a solid gold tray

On a solid gold sleigh

Ice skatin' to your door when the snow falls

(What you got, Snoop?)

Carbonara with them dough balls

Yes, please, feast at the crib, see

Catch burritos droppin' down the chimney

Hear the jingle bells? It must be

Stuffed crust cheese (Oh, cheese)

Trust me, I keep it poppin' like the hot jerk chicken that I got in my stockin'

Happy Holidays, it's a Doggy-Dogg Christmas

Lotta treats to complete on the wishlist

Whatever the venue, hit up the menu

(Did somebody say, Just Eat?)

Tell Santa I ain't ask twice

Everything I order, both naughty and nice

Whatever the venue, hit up the menu

(Did somebody say, Just Eat?)

Ain't nothin' changed here

Gettin' sushi delivered by a reindeer

Most wonderful time of the year

It's a "Just Eat anything" vibe over here

Think outside the box if your plan is

Nothin' more than a cold turkey sandwich (Cold turkey sandwich, no)

Gotta pimp that'll meal like a mac

Limitless snacks in my Just Eat sack (Woo, what?)

You ever see an elf carryin' a roast ham? (Uh-huh)

When I sit in the whip bumpin' slow jams

The weather outside turn cold and

I stay cooler than a iced up snowman

Warmin' up with a miso soup

Me so bossy, and me so Snoop

Got my man Mister Claus on the line

Let him know that it's Just Eat time

Happy Holidays, it's a Doggy-Dogg Christmas

Lotta treats to complete on the wishlist

Whatever the venue, hit up the menu

(Did somebody say, Just Eat?)

Tell Santa I ain't ask twice

Everything I order, both naughty and nice

Whatever the venue, hit up the menu

(Did somebody say, Just Eat?)

Oh, didn't know? Well you know now

Put your feet up, you ain't gotta go out

Party, food in the blink of an eye

Mistletoe, kiss this year goodbye (Bye-bye)

Now it's December, so remember

You can get anything you sent for, hmm

Nachos, I'm stackin' chips (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)

Singin' carols with the click and a rack of ribs

The gift of givin' is what I'm in for (That's all)

Got tinsel wrapped around a spring roll

Yep, hit the pad with my pad thai

Bringin' joy to the world, I'm that guy

Happy Holidays, it's a Doggy-Dogg Christmas

Lotta treats to complete on the wishlist

Whatever the venue, hit up the menu

(Did somebody say, Just Eat?)

Tell Santa I ain't ask twice

Everything I order, both naughty and nice

Whatever the venue, hit up the menu

(Did somebody say, Just Eat?)

Eastside Party lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Nate Dogg)

Nigga you young!

No one does it better!

[Nate Dogg:]

No one throws a Eastside party like we do

Nobody...No one does it better

[Snoop Dogg:]

Break out the weed and the drank and chill out and get high

It's 1 A.M. and the crowd is still live

Relax to the groove, I mean, just move with ya boy

Got shit poppin' like always, you know, so enjoy

Go make yourself at home, got big meat on the grill

Ladies and homies all in the mix, it's time to chill

Sha-La-La brought the orange, with the zags and the blunts

Roll up some Bob Marley joints of some skunk, Daz with Thai

And Nate got a hundred piece

So we piece up properly on the O.Z.

We in the zone bombed out feelin' good, ya know

Got the homegirls and homies from the hood, ya know

2-1, 1-9, 2-0, we all in the house

And it's a Long Beach thang where I was born and hung out

To all my players and hustlers and gangbangers, listen up

It's about time I kick a rhyme to fuck shit up

Now who throws shit?

[Nate Dogg:]

No one throws a Eastside party like we do

Nobody...No one does it better

[Snoop Dogg:]

Now do the gangstas run this motherfucka? (Hell yeah!)

Or do the ladies run this motherfucka? (Hell yeah!)

[Nate Dogg:]

No one throws a Eastside party like we do

Nobody...No one does it better

[Snoop Dogg:]

Now the party is bumpin', thumpin' back to back

And Daz on the turntables puttin' down a scratch (ha!)

I'm on the mic so I'mma bust me a rap

And I'mma dedicate this one to a pack of hoodrats

The Dogg Pound nation, locs and big posse

These is the peoples I see rockin' the party

Make a nigga wanna poplock on the flo'

And do the Boogaloo Shrimp and pimp the ho

I got to owe 'em my life 'cause I'm a O.G.

I got the love in the hood 'cause I'm the big homie

I got the skills when it comes to rockin rhymes

So put your hands up to the sky, get yours, I got mines

Now everything is live, don't you agree?

And if you do, then keep on groovin' with that nigga D-O-double-G

We ridin' with the hat to the side of the ride

Y'all know how we do on the Eastside

You see the thing is we like to keep it harder

And we real party people just like Afrika Bambaataa

What do you want? Matter fact, what do you need?

'cause we keep it all on point from the drank to the joint

So pass the bottle, ain't no need to squabble

And hand it to the little homie, let him have a swallow

It's a Eastside thang, nigga, bring yo ass

G's up Ho's down, nigga, you know the program

[Nate Dogg:]

No one throws a Eastside party like we do

Nobody...No one does it better

[Snoop Dogg:]

(What you watchin' the clock for?) The clock tickin'

But it won't stop kickin' 'cause everybody kickin' it

And gettin at the bitches, which is, the main thing gangstas do

Skip the bump 'cause the rump's what I came to view

New pussy in the hood, shall I kill it? (Kill it!)

The way she got it poppin, no, it's probably hotter than a skillet

But baby don't tweak, like you ain't no freak, peep

I keep my game tight, it ain't no leaks

So we can keep this on the down low

And take a walk with the Dogg and lemme show you what the pound for

Candlelight and romancin'

If I can just get the last dance in at the mansion

[Nate Dogg:]

No one throws a Eastside party like we do

Nobody...No one does it better

No one throws a Eastside party like we do

Nobody...No one does it better

Fama lyrics - Yandel, Snoop Dogg & Rubén Blades

[Yandel {Rubén Blades}:]

No hable' del negocio

{Hey, de eso no se habla}

¿Cómo e' que ella lo hace?

¿Qué va' a hacer?

Ella es como la fama

Dulce su mirada y te quedas con ganas de más (Soür Beat)

[Yandel:]

Valentino, Fendi, Louis

Versace, Dior, Gucci

Rolex diamanta'o, rubi (Jajaja)

Multimillo, siempre movie

Valentino, Fendi, Louis

Versace, Dior, Gucci

Rolex diamanta'o, rubi

Multimillo, siempre movie

[Snoop Dogg:]

Anything you wanna be, you know you can

All you gotta do is have a plan (What?)

Stick with it, stay at it

Flip that shit like a acrobatic

Laid-back craftmatic

One of them, or one of a kind?

Mathematics, no static, mo' drama, mo' dollas

Mo' commas, add that up

Fendi, Louis, bag that up

You see, that's what we own

Can't stop hip-hop, reggaetón

Big Snoop Dogg in the zone, zone

Knick Knack Paddy Whack, give a dog a bone

[Yandel:]

Valentino, Fendi, Louis

Versace, Dior, Gucci

Rolex diamanta'o, rubi (Jajaja)

Multimillo, siempre movie

Valentino, Fendi, Louis

Versace, Dior, Gucci

Rolex diamanta'o, rubi

Multimillo, siempre movie

Mansión en Puerto Rico, penthouse en New York (Oh, yes)

Astro como Correa sangre Indian Lindor (Okey)

De pueblo como Tito, jibarito soy yo (Tú sabe')

Del campo al barrio, al caserío con el sazón (Wee)

Quería ser millonario, ahora quiero un billón (Yes, sir)

Están llegando bueno' cheque', vo'a poner presión (Vo'a poner presión)

Hay que dar por gracia' a lo que por gracia Dio' te dio

Si lo mío' están bien abordamo' y se mira to'

Mi negrita quería una Urus y yo le compré dos (Uy)

Soy la fama como Héctor, gracias a la voz

Soür en el beat dándome la bendición (Amén)

No estamo' afuego, baby, estamo' afueguetón (Yeah)

Valentino, Fendi, Louis

Versace, Dior, Gucci

Rolex diamanta'o, rubi

Multimillo, siempre movie

Valentino, Fendi, Louis

Versace, Dior, Gucci

Rolex diamanta'o, rubi

Multimillo, siempre movie

[Rubén Blades:]

¿Cómo lo haces?

Tengo claro quién eres aunque te disfraces

¿Cómo lo haces?

Mi voz dice la verdad y la tuya disparates

¿Cómo lo haces?

Conmigo no van a poder aunque traten y traten

¿Cómo lo haces?

Voy de frente, sin miedo, nunca pierdo un combate

[Yandel:]

¡Sour! (Valentino, Fendi, Louis)

Quién Contra Mí (Versace, Dior, Gucci)

Part two (Rolex diamanta'o, rubi)

Parte do', papi

El Capitán Yandel, yo' (Multimillo, siempre movie)

Veinte año' en esto (Valentino, Fendi, Louis)

Jajajajajaja (Versace, Dior, Gucci)

No espere' má' este 2020 (Rolex diamanta'o, rubi)

Mucha consistencia (Multimillo, siempre movie)

Seguimo' vigente'

No venga' a roncarme

Deja eso pa'llá

Presenta'o (Yo', yo')

Bro, préstale atención a la pista

El futuro (Soür Beat)

Feeling Good lyrics - Natanael Cano, Snoop Dogg & Ovi (feat. Snow Tha Product, CNG)

 [Ovi:]

Y aquí fue que nací (Sí), aquí fue que me crie (Ah)

Entre cholos y malandros, así fue que empecé

Yo soy así (Prr), cabrón, yo nunca cambié

Voy por ahí, así, en la mano traigo el juez

Paseando el barrio (Barrio), así ando a diario (Oh)

Estamos todos en el hood y en la mano traigo el juez

Pa' los contrarios y malos comentarios

Traigo sicarios rayados de la cabeza de la cabeza a los pies, you know (Prr)

Hey, güey, por las calles de LA (Ah)

Los negocios siguen avanzando, eso e' por ley (Ah)

Sixty four e' el Impala, brincando como James (LeBron)

Kobe Bryant, el Staple Center, yo soy el rey, you know (Man)

[Natanael Cano:]

Pura clika mexicana, pura raza (Pura raza)

California es el estado de la grasa

Morras en el jet, los homie' dicen: "¿Qué tranza" (Homies)

El sign de Hollywood, las palmas y las venganzas

En mis tierras siempre Jordan

En el brazo los tatuajes y en los dedos traigo money

Fumando con tu doña

Que me miran bien a gusto y tú muriéndote de roña

[Ovi:]

Left foot, right foot

And my fit is super fresh, so I'm feeling really good (Really good)

[Natanael Cano:]

Left foot, right foot

And my fit is super fresh, so I'm feeling really good

[Snoop Dogg:]

Órale ese, yup, I'm on my best day

With my carnales, Nata, the West way

We in the four, five, seven or six trey

Once y doce, trece, express way

We like to tip out, dip out with the clika

Then stop by Eddie's to get the liquor (Ey)

I got it now, write it down

Cruisin' with the black and the brown (Yeah)

It's a way of life (Yes sir), and a brotherhood

From Sunset to Crenshaw to Hollywood (Wee)

Slide to another hood, ain't that right? (Right?)

It's like in life, you gotta paint that sight

You see, he was what he was, now he ain't (Ain't, ain't')

But that don't mean he can't (No, no; no, no)

Press that line and you'll get banked (Haha)

So you best have a seat with a drink, nigga

[Snow Tha Product:]

(Snow White)

Y ya saben quién es (Ah)

¿Lo quiere' en español o en inglés? (Wuh)

It's the fuckin' mexicana, little mama from the west (Ja, ja)

¿Qué se creen? Puros comentarios en la red (Ja; ah, ah, ah)

Pero no acepto críticas de mujeres que no tienen qué comer (Bla, bla, bla; ¡wuh!)

Thirsty-ass, hoes on the net (Ja)

Tu novio andaba babeando y tú muriéndote de sed (Jaja)

Tiene estrés (Ja), mejor apoyándonos en sed (Ah, ah)

Que no ven que no nos quieren, so mejor hay que meterle duro

Que aquí ya nos toca ganar (Ah)

Traje al elotero a tirar dinero en el club (Wuh; sí)

Traigo veinte mil pa' la que más sepa bailar (Ah, ah)

Los billetes solo son o pa gastar o pa' aventar (Ah, ah)

Metan duro, que aquí ya nos toca ganar (Eh)

Traje al elotero a tirar dinero en el club

Traigo veinte mil pa' la que más sepa bailar (Jajaja)

Los billetes solo son o pa gastar o pa' aventar (¡Ah!)

[CNG:]

Yeah, ayy

Welcome to the West-West

Good vibes but on these streets, it get reckless

Big dubs in the air, let 'em pop out

Try to rob the elotero, you get socked out

Laying to the six to the fours, make it bounce

All my homies smokin' loud, quarter ounce to them pounds

Four fingers, two twisted in the middle, ayy

Big bands, 2-4-7 in my face, aye

On the side where they known to get it knockin'

Steady mobbin', shawty movin' like a ten, booty poppin', uh

I'm a M-E-X-I-C-A to the N, uh

Where my gente at, that's my R-A-Z-A, uh

L.A., palm trees, O.C. and I.E

I'm in the 9-0-9, you know where you can find me

Lil' mama, she Latina and she crazy

And she ask me where I from, I'm a west coast, baby

[Ovi:]

Left foot, right foot

And my fit is super fresh, so I'm feeling really good (Yeah)

[Natanael Cano:]

Left foot, right foot

And my fit is super fresh, so I'm feeling really good

[Ovi:]

Aquí somos Rancho Humilde

From The D 2 The LBC lyrics - Eminem & Snoop Dogg

[Eminem:]

Yeah, it's been a minute

This prolly shoulda happened a while ago

Fuck it, we' here now though, let's go

Yeah, man, what the fuck? Yo

Yo, Snoop, oh, man

Yo, let me see–, let me see them buds, I can't even–

Man, that shit the size of my hand, Dogg (That shit's gon' make me relapse)

The fuck?

That's how I know that I'm in the studio with the Doggy (Where?)

In Californi' 'cause my homie from Long Beach

Always got that bomb weed (That's why)

I feel a calm breeze (Yeah)

Every time I palm trees (Get it?), just like that blonde bleach

I went platinum then so did my album (Yeah)

Calvin's turning me into a zombie

'Cause these buds are like the Hulk

They're twice the size that his arm be (Grr)

And that is some strong green (Strong green)

Gotta contact, my contact lenses are foggy

I might end up in Walgreens (Yeah) pharmacy

With my arm asleep, gone off lean mixed with Dramamine

I will treat Paula Deen like a fuckin' human pin-ball machine

Bouncing balls off her tonsils

If y'all are seekin' the smoke, I got all the weed

I am a walking motherfuckin' marijuana leaf, and I'm here to stay

My ring's so definite, my longevity needs a hearing aid (What?)

Still wearing Hanes T-shirts, I done bodied some features with legendary names (Yeah)

Was there when Dre turned The Chronic to monetary gain (Woo)

'Cause dope is addictive, just like they call it mari-ju-ana

'Cause like marriage, you wanna marry Jane

It's like you and Spider-Man feel the very same (Yeah)

My adversaries came, but these little degenerates are my lineage

And when it come to pockets, weren't many

If any as, skinny as mine, bitch, I was penniless

Now I'm plenty rich, and this shit don't make any sense (Yeah)

I was in the motherfuckin' pinch like a titty twist

Now I'm sitting as pretty as each penny is

While I'm penning this in the lab on you guinea pigs

I ain't finna fool 'em, and in fact, give me the semi

And when I pull the big guns out that trigger

Pull it, until the motherfuckin' shit runs out of bullets

Somebody better call a ambulance (Woo)

If you live, it'll be miraculous

I got more hits than a contract killer

Like the caterpillars that don't got antennaes (What?)

Other words, I don't got no goddamn fillers (Woo)

Mount Westmore, you did not plan for this (Nah)

From Detroit all the way to Los Angeles (Haha, yeah)

So put your doobies high if you reside in 213, let's see them blunts raised (Brr)

Whether you Eastside or Westside of the 313, let's see them guns blaze (Brr, brr, brr)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Make money moves like The Matrix

Make More Mount, motivation

Roll up one, meditation

I'm watchin' the moves you make, you might wanna stick to the basics

Military mindset, locked in, cocked in, make sure the mission is profitable

Ain't no mission impossib-ble

One phone call and my monsters'll go

Dump phones, hop in a Mazda and go

Fuck they, y'all stay, nigga, I'm finna go

You think you slick, boy, this crip (Crip)

You ain't ready take it where I'm finna go

Mafia roots, you makin' a mockery of me (What?)

A monopoly, stick on my flow

My nigga, I'm moppin', don't step on my floor

Now niggas is copyin'

Niggas be opping through all of this opulence

Gave me a task, I conquer it

This ain't the time for ponderin'

You niggas is slanderin', this real shit, niggas be honorin' (Hol' up)

You lookin' for followers, and not watchin' my niggas that's followin'

Nigga, fuck them likes, I'm yelling like, "What? My niggas young problem"

Eastside, East up, nigga, Eminem, woke the beast up

Let y'all ride, now a nigga want it back like the lease up

Think it's a game? You gon' see some'

Ain't no peace you'll be missin' a piece of

Nigga popped off, now sheets on 'em

Mom all mad, kids all sad, damn, my bad

Send a few coins to the coroner

Please make a sweet for 'em

Nigga, I don't hop on tracks, I leap on 'em

In the field with the cleats on 'em

Steve Jobs of the cannabis mob

It do time, nigga knew it be mine

Suge knew I'd go platinum the minute I signed

If you're lookin' for the facts, I'm a nigga to find

Young nigga sold crack in the middle of Pine

In the face of this crippin', Long Beach, these seas is different

Four man with the put on

Still gettin' bread with the niggas I put on

Yeah, yeah, I put my hood on

Shit got cold, I put my hood on, yeah, yeah

Marshall and Calvin, both from the gutters like public housin'

Now we're performin' for hundreds of thousands

Wearin' no makeup, but we still be clownin', motherfuckers

[Eminem:]

So put your doobies high if you reside in 213, let's see them blunts raised (Brr)

Whether you Eastside or Westside of the 313, let's see them guns blaze (Brr, brr, brr)

[Snoop Dogg:]

My Detroit niggas verse everybody

My Long Beach niggas verse everybody

My Detroit niggas leave with a body

My Long Beach niggas shoot up the party

Funky Christmas lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. October London)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Bobby, they said there ain't gon' be no Christmas this year, so what you gon' do?

Hit it, friend

Huh, hahaha

Funky Christmas

Ha, huh

[October London:]

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

[Snoop Dogg:]

[?] night, holy night

Drinking that nog, ready to fight

Momma in the kitchen cooking rice

Selling PS5s for half price

[?] snow

[?] gifts by the mistletoe

Heaven knows I did seven shows

No Santa Claus, no ho-ho-ho's

[October London:]

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

[Cocoa Sarai:]

Slide down my chimney baby, come trim my tree

Come deck these halls with [?], let's grow some weed

I know just how you like it, you work so hard

But you helpin' everybody except Misses Claus

Oh Santa, I got what you need

Oh Santa, ain't got nothin' for me

Oh Santa, tired of sleepin' alone

'Cause I think that you're droppin' off these gifts at these homes

[October London:]

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

I don't want no Christmas so don't bring me no damn trees

I don't want no Christmas so you won't be getting no gifts from me

Grateful lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. E-40, Tyrese)

[Snoop Dogg:]

No more wrong and I'm tryna do right

Thank God for my kids and my lovely wife

The life I used to live, I had to leave it alone

'Cause my backbone was 'bout to get it alone

What's a man to gain the world and not share?

Everything I went through helped me prepare

For the day that I talk like this

And I'm sure that Jesus walked like this

It's a fact though, exacto

Rewriting my rap flow

Come as you are, I'm posted up at the backdoor

Church panic, I'll be making the plans

Kissing their babies and shaking their hands

Man, God gave me my life back then He brought my wife back

I'm suited and booted, praising His name

Through my trials and tribulations, I'm grateful for everything

[Tyrese:]

I'm so grateful

I'm so humbled by Your love

Oh why

Where would I be without Your love?

(Where would I be without Your love?)

Said I, said I owe it all to You

Said I, said I owe it all to You, Father

[E-40:]

Uh

You the truth

You always have had my back like a masseuse

When I was funkin' on the gravel

You would always fight my battles

The beginning, and the end, the most high

I'm hoping I get to meet You when I die

You the only one make me cry

Especially when we don't see eye to eye

When I hear the choir sing and the preacher preach

And the missionaries speaking in tongues, my aunties, uh

Trials and tribulations

All you need is the faith of a mustard seed, be gracious

And Lord, I'm grateful for my kids

And my soulmate, my rib

Gotta be strong, never be weak

Get on your knees and thank God you on your feet

Talk to 'em Tyrese

[Tyrese:]

I'm so grateful

I'm so humbled by Your love

Oh why

Where would I be without Your love?

(Where would I be without Your love?)

Said I, said I owe it all to You

Said I, said I owe it all to You, Father

I thank God for my life

My wife and my children

I thank God

Said I owe it all to You

Oh, I thank you, Jesus

Oh, I thank you, Jesus

For protecting my whole family, yeah

Lord, I know I could've been dead and gone

But You're not done with me

Oh, baby

Thank You for sparing my life, Jesus

It means that You're not done with me, yeah, oh

Oh, baby

Oh, whoa, whoa

(Where would I be without Your love?)

Green Christmas lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Jenn Em)

'Round winter time, when it gets cold

Everywhere else but the very best coast

I'm not gonna lie, it's kinda old

Hearing everybody sayin' 'bout all the snow

But I know

Oh, baby, Christmas to me ain't white, it's green

Kids got a Christmas tree, daddy got a tree too

Keep some trees on me every time I see you

Light up for the holidays, that's the shit that we do

The people made they voice heard, Cali made it legal

Now I'm droppin' off gifts, smokin' in the Rico

Old-school Christmas so greet it with some seasonin'

Chillin' in the seat I'm in, couple places so full

Them back to the trees again

Kush in the room

Now the purple hit the circle

Gorilla glue in the mess

Take your time, don't let it hurt you

Sippin' on Act now

Watchin' my grand baby

Bought her some headphones

Blowin' so fast, crazy how time flies

Look at granddaddy with them sight eyes

Baby, Christmas to me ain't white, it's green

Green, green, green Christmas

And it's so easy to see it's gonna be

Another green Christmas for me, for me

Da-da-da-da-da-da, for me, for me

Da-da-da-da-da-da, for me, for me

Gonna be, for me, for me

Another green Christmas

Jingle Bells, my weed smells

Like I'm gettin' paid (Like I'm gettin' paid)

Smokin' real up on the hill

Nothin' but top great, oh

I don't need no sock (I don't need no sock)

But I got this green all day (But I got this green all day)

Headed to the studio (Headed to the studio)

Smokin' all the way (Smokin' all the way)

Hater In You lyrics - Snoop Dogg

(Sycamore)

Hey- Hey, man, check this out, mane

It's Big Snoop coming at you live and direct, and I'mma speak on some real issues right now, mane

'Cause motherfuckers be hatin' on a real nigga like me, and I don't do nothin' but do what I'm supposed to be doin', you know what I'm sayin'?

But I don't crack a plank and say "nigga, why you hatin' on me?" or try to, you know, make friends with motherfuckers who don't wanna be my friends

Motherfuck you ain't, you bitch ass nigga!

I guess it's the thing

Now, they used to hate on us

Pull out your cannon, come through, and spray on us

Laying the cut, but Dogg can see a mutt

You know, that's just how I used to fuck with the big old butt

You think I ain't know? You ain't had to tell me, cuz

I appreciate the love, but you know how it was

Man, I really couldn't, even though I probably should do it

Slap the bitch and put some hot cap into it

She didn't know I knew it

She used to fuck with that bitch nigga Suge in '96 and '97

My young homeboy from the LPT

You know I'm high and connected with some niggas from the CPT

So when the hate is on, I get the message faster than y'all

Step into my reppin' I keep my weapon revolved

I keep the problems resolved

I've been finessing these broads

I love breaking Suge Knight and his bros (Ha ha)

Just like breaking the laws

I used to have his baby mamma like taking it off

I'm taking it all

Lil' nasty bitch was licking my balls

She's taking it all

And you can't do nothin' 'bout it 'cause she breaking me off

Keep the bitch nuttin', so it really was nothin'

I said, fuckin' it up

You's a hater, bitch nigga!

Remember! I'm the one that make you rich, nigga

And I started from scratch, and put you back on the map

And I ain't lookin' back, but I keep hearing shit from your staff

I giggle and laugh (ha ha ha ha ha), cause you said you can't stand me

Your whole rap label is a dysfunctional family (family)

And then you try to hate on me

'Cause I'm straight blowing up

I'm banging on your bitch ass and two O's is what I'm throwing up

I seen you at BET, with the homies from the LBC (Whaddup!)

You broke down 'cause you didn't want to see me (Huh? What's happenin'?)

It's so easy

To crack you

'Cause I keep some people with you around, you at you (at you)

I had to pimp slap you

I'm a legend in this town, they gone make me a statue

All this bullshit, I feel like Michael Jordan

But I ain't trippin, I'm just soarin'

Open up the door and

Doing big touring

Fuck champagne, I'm back to 40 oz pouring

Are you adoring the shit that I'm doing?

'Cause if you ain't, fuck you and your motherfucking crew, nigga

Hatin' on me? I hate you (Hate you, too!)

(This is for the hater in you, nigga!) (Sycamore)

(If you keep on talking shit you gone make me gang bang)

(This is for the hater in you, nigga!)

(But I'mma let you slide, so get your shit together!)

Niggas! Stop hatin' on us

Bitches! (haters) Stop hatin' on us

Death Row! (haters) Stop hatin' on us

Suge Knight! (haters) Stop hatin' on us

All you, (haters) stop hatin' on us

Look here, mane!

I'm sick of you motherfuckers hatin' the game, mane!

You're s'pposed to hate the player, not the game

Y'all hating the game, mane

You know what I'm talkin' about?

It was so cold, mane

Is that, you know, a motherfucker can't stop seeing me

They turn to BET, I'm on BET

I'm on MTV, I'm on the E! Channel, with the girls goin' wild

I'm on the radio station, I'm on the movie screen

I'm selling tennis shoes, I'm selling donuts

Policies, [?] and everything up!

You know what I'm talkin' about?

You can't avoid me, nigga!

I'm the motherfucking Magic Johnson of rap!

Motherfucker, I got things sold up while y'all in [?] up

You bitch ass niggas! Y'all hatin' on a real nigga like me

You even seen my billboard over there by your record label, huh?

You see me up there, real big, yeah! In a real flamboyant way!

You see the 'Beautiful' single blowin' up! All in your motherfucking mouth

A nigga flew to Brazil, cracked some brand new hoes and kept it real, and showed you how to flip the game

While you, niggas, still ain't put out no music since I left

I mean, what the fuck is going on, mane?

You so busy hatin' on me, you ain't put out a hit record

Then I see you on the front of a motherfucking magazine, yeah, on the front of a cover

And you was talking shit about Puff back in the days, about being on covers and shit

Nigga, now you doing the same thing!

You hypocrite-ass, bitch-ass, snitch-ass nigga!

You's a bitch, nigga, and I'mma take it to your face, nigga!

You's a hoe!

And, by the way, your baby mamma sucks some good dick, Suge

And on some real shit, cuz, you know what's happenin'

I'm just gonna crip on

Yeah

(This is for the hater in you, nigga!) Yeah

Yeah, stop hatin' on us

(If you keep on talking shit you gone make me gang bang)

Stop hatin' on us

(This is for the hater in you, nigga!)

Some exclusive shit! Welcome to tha Chuuch volume 1

Told you I was gonna take over this motherfucker

(But I'mma let you slide, so get your shit together!)

The world is mine, mane!

And everything in it! (Everything, everything)

It's mine! (It's mine! It's mine!)

Wanna play rough? (Wanna play rough? Wanna play rough?)

I didn't think so! (Think so! Think so!)

Fucking hater!

Heavy Hittas lyrics - Snoop Dogg, V-Town & Frisco GO

Da real killas

Gorillas

Wig splittas

Heavy hittas

Ya dig it?

Now trip

A lotta niggas like to say what they gon' do

A lotta niggas like to say what they gon' do

But I'ma fuck wid y'all good 'cause I want to

But I'ma fuck wid y'all good 'cause I want to

A lotta people say it's bad for my health

But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'ma mash for myself

I stay fuckin' wit' y'all

Niggas talkin' and perpin' nigga, I curb a nigga

I fuck wit' silent motherfuckers I ain't surpin' niggas

Fuck you actin' motherfuckers pull ya perp nigga

If you scared motherfucker go to church then, nigga

Bust your bubble if a nigga want trouble

Family and money I'm all about the hustle

Hit your chin watch your bitch ass buckle

Fire from the muzzle make a muhfucker grumble

Out the sheeps in the pack, it's the dick that you ride

This faggot muhfucker in the closet he reside

Catch ya outside hit you right between your eyes

Fuck a flesh wound, now he wastin' my time

I got a little money on a bitch in disguise

You know you cannot fuck with my kind

You meet my ass yo' ass gon' comply

'Less yo' bitch ass want yo' time to expire

Da real killas

Gorillas

Wig splittas

Heavy hittas

Ya dig it?

Now trip

A lotta niggas like to say what they gon' do

A lotta niggas like to say what they gon' do

But I'ma fuck wid y'all good 'cause I want to

But I'ma fuck wid y'all good 'cause I want to

A lotta people say it's bad for my health

But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mash for myself

I stay fuckin' wit' y'all

Aye, I fuck with niggas who strugglin' with the shit

Hear you out over disrespect never a bitch

Industry high breed niggas know what it is

I been hangin' with gorillas and killas since I was ten

Some got good hushed but it's hard to make amends

A nigga apprehend, once you get in it then you in

Your fate, we done followed that

We wasn't feelin' the trend

I'm a Philmore lion and the whole city's a den

Get .40 on you homie the whole thirty within

And the killas' my family we no do the labels or friends

Gonna slide for myself first, before I let them

I pay myself to be my shooter and get it done quick

I got faith in all my niggas I ain't know no punch

Rather keep my niggas free don't want that on my conscience

Just me, a Janko and a couple cartridges

And if I Monday every Friday, then that's when I call 'em in

Da real killas

Gorillas

Wig splittas

Heavy hittas

Ya dig it?

Now trip

A lotta niggas like to say what they gon' do

A lotta niggas like to say what they gon' do

But I'ma fuck wid y'all good 'cause I want to

But I'ma fuck wid y'all good 'cause I want to

A lotta people say it's bad for my health

But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mash for myself

I stay fuckin' wit' y'all (Fuckin' wit' y'all)

HIGH LIFE lyrics - Buju Banton & Snoop Dogg

Choice

What do you choose

You know what I choose

Weh mi spliff deh

Don't let it bruise

High life

Good weed all day and night

Right vibes

Simmer me nerves

Make me

Lawd

Hi say highlife

Good weed all day and night

Right vibes "wooiie"

Simmer me nerves

Smoke a come through me eyes

Come fresh from the farm no preserve nothing added

Burn it inna your nostrils you feel it inna yuh forehead

THC and the general married

Here to heal the nation foundation solid

One collie buds inna the morning just won't do "No Sah"

Me say blunt or paper make we roll up a few

What them gonna do fi stop the ganja man crew

One puff from smoke and Babylon don't see a who

On the beach of Malibu sitting in the night drew

Looking at my life and look at what I've been through

Marijuana I don't think nobody love you, love you like I do

Highlife, good weed all day and night

Right vibes

Simmer me nerves

Make me

Lawd

Hi say highlife, good weed all day and night

Right vibes "wooiie"

(Top selector number one)

Simmer me nerves a smoke a come through me eyes

Good weed up in my blunt, pass the chronic up front

Herb by the pound, pay the cutter every month

Meditation is the highest pass me chalice

Real Ganja baby inside Buckingham Palace

New York to west coast love that shit green

Ganja man them pull up on the Babylon scream

From herbs aroma atmosphere so clean

I don't want to wake up if this is living a dream

Nickels and dimes no hard times you never know until you try

Say goodbye to the bad guy

Had I not known

Have blown home grown rocking rolling stone

Oh Mary Jane could you please take me home

Highlife

Good weed all day and night

Right vibes

Simmer me nerves

Make me

Lawd

Hi say highlife

Good weed all day and night

Right vibes "wooiie"

Simmer me nerves

Smoke a come through me eyes

Herb is now an house hold them say it commercialise

Still my homie up top doing twenty for life

Still marginalise though them sell legalise

Herb make we meditate invite the life

Inna L.A. all day burn it all night

Jamaican marijuana is the people's choice

Snoop Dogg what you say

Tell them what you like

California Kush straight off the bush never leave me alone

You ever smoke weed that touch your brain and touch your bone

Put you in a zone while you chilling all alone

With your girl on the phone listening to Nina Simone

"Yeah" And now I'm gone

Highlife

Good weed all day and night

Right vibes

Simmer me nerves

Make me

Lawd

Hi say highlife

Good weed all day and night

Right vibes "wooiie"

Simmer me nerves

Smoke a come through me eyes

How We Do lyrics - MONSTA X & Snoop Dogg

(from "The SpongeBob Movie: Sponge on the Run" soundtrack)

Dance!

Boss Dogg

Even when I'm on, I'm off y'all

Lookin' for the king, it'll cost y'all

You better leave now, are you lost, dawg?

The Zombie King, yeah, I hear him coming

OG ghoul with a thirst for the run-in

You in the wrong bar, wrong town, got a spot to fill

The real deal, coming down that hill

Your brains for breakfast, soul on the menu

Major checklist, ghouls, goblins, guard the exit

The fire in his eyes, ain't hard to catch it

El Diablo, the haunting, taunting veterano

It's scary, I know

The Goner Gulch, where the drama is

But don't hate the game

We in the zombie biz (Yes, sir)

We feel the love

When we all dance together (What, what, what? Together)

We made it, made it

Up all life long

We won't stop (We won't stop)

(El Diablo is here)

Dance!

We the baddest crew, hands high

What's eating you? (C'mon, c'mon)

Us, we coming through

Killing it is how we do

El Diablo's on his way (El Diablo)

Smell the odour of decay

Dance, we came to slay

'Cause killing it is how we do

We feel the love

When we all dance together (What, what, what? Together)

We made it, made it

Up all life long

We won't stop (We won't stop)

(El Diablo is here)

Dance!

We the baddest crew, hands high

What's eating you? (C'mon, c'mon)

Us, we coming through

Killing it is how we do

El Diablo's on his way (El Diablo)

Smell the odour of decay

Dance, we came to slay

'Cause killing it is how we do

I'm From Long Beach lyrics - Snoop Dogg

You know I'm tuned in with the best from the 213

This is DJ LOS

This is Long Beach moving y'all

Get ready, get ready, get ready

Turn up

Nigga when we ride on them haters

Nigga when we slide, motivation

If you wanna find me, come to Long Beach

213 is where I be at

Beach city, beach city, that's my claim to fame

Reminiscing, while I'm twisting, standing in the rain

I'm in the mixing game, all my joints get fit to pain

And I gripped the cane and I gripped the grain

And I only came to spit the game

Straight up out that Long Beach to Strong Beach

Sneak baby in the party with that long heat

At the wrong beach to play with

Stay with that mossburg, that AK

That chop-chop that whoop-whoop

That's spray day, that's mayday

Now Snoop do what he want to

I will do and I won't do

Slide up, ride up, fired up when I dump two

Now all it takes is one line but thanks to it flipped out

Long Beach, east side, yes sir we cripped out

So Nigga when we ride on them haters

Nigga when we slide, motivation

If you wanna find me, come to Long Beach

213 is where I be, off of Long beach

213 is where I be, off of Long beach

If you wanna find me, nigga come to Long Beach

Classics, ain't giving out no passes

Get low or get gone you gonna end up getting blasted

So plastic it's drastic, but I'mma keep doing my part

I was raised up on the east side, born and bred at king park

After dark, no hooks, no marks, all G's

Dipped through the funk out and I graduated with all Cs

Sold dope and I made bread, never switch and that's real shit

Stay down from the playground and I always represent 20 crip

I'm so cool, old school when I paint pictures like Shoku

Ask anybody not just the homies, Snoop Dogg he been a fool

I really do I got heart and I got smart

Bad part, don't panic I'm on Atlantic

And yep, yep I got the Cannon

So nigga when we ride on them haters

Nigga when we slide, motivation

If you wanna find me, come to Long Beach

213 is where I be, bitch off of Long beach

So nigga when we ride on them haters

Nigga when we slide, motivation

If you wanna find me, come to Long Beach

213 is where I be, off of Long beach

It Ain't Nuthin' lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. October London)

(from "The Addams Family 2" soundtrack)

It ain't nothin' going on, where the party at? (Where the party at?)

Up in here (Where the party at?)

Up in here

It ain't nothin' going on (Where the party at?), where the party at? (Where the party at?)

Up in here

Up in here

You know I never left, that's how I brought it back

But what I wanna know is where the party at

I came a long way to get these people out they seat

Now I need y'all to clap your hands to the beat

And have a good time, don't be actin' like that

We got it crackin' in the back

Oh, yeah, it's lit, my brand new outfit

The one that get the party started, plugged and wet

Gloves and mitt, club is lit

Kind of the one, one of a kind, it's Cousin Itt

He's the host with the most

I wanna give a toast to the wild, wild West Coast

Now if you feeling like a villain say, "Yeah, yeah"

Snoop Dogg is in the house and he's a player, player

Now all the ladies in the house say, "Oh, yeah"

We family for sure in case you didn't know

It ain't nothin' going on, where the party at? (Party over here)

Up in here (Party over here)

Up in here

It ain't nothin' going on (Party over here), where the party at? (Party over here)

Up in here

Up in here

You will, you won't, you do, you don't

Hip-hop to pop, rock to funk

Me to you, A to Z

Granny, on the real, I hope you're proud of me

The party is jumping and the place packed

Everybody love the way Cousin Itt raps

Talkin' like that

You wanna party, I'll show you how to really get down (Yeah, I'll show you how to get down, come on)

You wanna party, let's party 'til the sun is going down (Put your hands in the sky, come on, let's do it, let's do it)

(Hey, hey, hey, what you say?)

It ain't nothin' going on, where the party at? (It ain't nothin' but a party, y'all, come on, party over here)

Up in here (Hey, hey, hey, party over here)

Up in here (Hey, say what?)

It ain't nothin' going on (It ain't nothin' but a party, y'all, party over here), where the party at? (Party over here, party over here)

Up in here (Party over here)

Up in here

Uh, yeah

Gomez

Morticia

I see you, Wednesday

Cousin Itt

Oh, this is it (Addams Family)

Where the party people at? (Addams Family)

Can y'all say this for me one time?

Rock (Addams)

Roll (Family, roll)

Skate (Skate, yeah)

Bounce (Bounce, rock)

Rock (Rock)

Roll (Roll)

Skate (Skate, bounce)

Bounce (Bounce, bounce)

Addams Family

Tell me where the party at

Party over here

Where the, where the, where the party at?

Tell me where the party at

Tell me where the party at

Tell me where the party at

Yeah, the party over here

Addams

Tell me where the party at (Party over here)

Is a party over there? (Party over here)

West Coast

Tell me where the party at

Tell me where the party at, tell me where the party at

It ain't nothin' going on, where the party at? (Addams Family)

Up in here

Up in here (Addams Family)

It ain't nothin' going on, where the party at? (Addams Family)

Up in here (Up in here)

Up in here (Addams Family, we up in here)

It ain't nothin' going on, where the party at? (Yes, sir)

Up in here (Is that good enough for you, grandma?)

Up in here

Keep It Real lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Bad Azz, Kurupt, Mack 10, Techniec & Threat)

[Snoop Dogg:]

And now, our national anthem!

It's going down, West Coast

A toast to the Coast, West Coast!

I got my nigga Mack 10 up in the house from the Westside Connection

My nigga Deadly Threat from the L.A. Zoo

L-B-C Crew, D.P.G, West Coast finest

Here's a toast to the coast!

[Mack 10:]

What have we? - a house full of Cavi, no stress

Well known riders from different sides of the West

Got the hi-zoes licking up, so hard we're sticking up

How could the East Coast win; when the West Coast is clicking up?

So please, no set tripping about Cs and Bs

It's the Westside connected with the D.P.G.s

For the cheese we're jab with the gift of the gab always capping

Mack 10 and Snoop rapping, now how does that happen?

It's all good, fool, so peep game if you could

Snoop be from Long Beach, and I be from Inglewood

So now you despise, 'cause it came to your surprise

Two well known enemies now becoming allies

In Californ-I-A; we parley the G way

Some wear red and black, and some sport (Blue and Grey!)

But gangsters don't dance, we hang-boogie and bang

So it's the Westside connected with the Dogg Pound Gang

[Snoop Dogg:]

We are party people, West Coast gangsters are party people

(Rock the party ya'll) (Rock the party ya'll) (Rock the party ya'll)

We are party people, West Coast gangsters are party people

(Rock the party ya'll) (Rock the party ya'll) (Rock the party ya'll)

Party people, party people; do you wanna get funky?

Get down.. get down.. you know

We are party people, West Coast gangsters are party people

(Rock the party ya'll) (Rock the party ya'll) (Rock the party ya'll)

We are party people, West Coast gangsters are party people

(Rock the party ya'll) (Rock the party ya'll) (Rock the party ya'll)

Party people, party people; do you wanna get funky?

Get down.. get down.. you know

[Bad Azz:]

Up jump the boogie, so I've jumped up with it

We smoke weed by the ounce, no hit it

It's a party, Bombay and Bacardi, O.E. and Hennessy

We're all heated just in case; any of my enemies slipped in

Tripped in, you don't wanna own a casket this soon

Get at the bitches, nigga, bump to the boom

The ladies love me 'cause I love myself

I'm like an age, by no wine in time you'll find

I'm at the top of the shelf

So when you ready and you're cracking a sip

Strip, trip, slide around your house in your slippers

Bump the rap tunes that's as cold as the Whispers

Fantastic, brand new in this classic

We done mellowed out but you still get your ass kicked

It's Mr. Bad Azz, I rock microphones right

West Coast, East Side, for life!

[Techniec:]

It ain't no need for the fronting black, between me and you

Reality bites, so I'ma keep it real with my crew

I'm dangerous like Michael Dew

My life cycle completes the last stages

I'm more, I'm through, definitely gauges is outrageous

'Cause I was born to rock the party

Oh! Now you're Mister Smarty because we got the show started!

I'm cold hearted, and won't stop what I'm revealing

Leave it up to the West to have them dancing on the ceiling

And I'm feeling, that Vibe that represents the East

I attack like a pack, to make them burn like grease

So let the nonsense cease, and hold my piece in case

Reel-to-reel come to deal, I have to give them a taste

I serve face to face, rhymes define by Tech

Versatile style done switched up to wreck your whole set

[Snoop Dogg:]

That's real, you know

It's getting kind funky here man, uh

[Kurupt:]

Mack 10 is the lick, Dogg Pound is the clique

I can't get enough of this gangster shit

My name ain't Jeru and I ain't out to Dama-ja

But when on the mic, emcees, to me, they're all amateurs

See the opponents; disassemble the components

Disassemble the opponents, then disappear in a moment

In a blink's time, I take time in the doorway to crime

With a criminal mind, the raw kind

Microphones used so abusively

You can't fuck with the K-U-R-U-P-T

And in the mixture, painted clearer than a picture of a psycho

I'm suicidal, split shit to 'cause a twister

And get you twisted, you're fucking with the unlisted

To be specific; niggas ain't being realistic

I ain't impressed, you're about to get your chest test

In the west; where it's about your money and your set

[Threat:]

You East Coast niggas flow like the home grown grow

Zoo got the flavor, every color for the rainbow

Dream, on out far, pass the stars

Your styles ain't doper than ours

Hard to the core, hit it one time, hit it some more

Y'all spit but that West Coast shit is out doors

Wild like Ninety Days in the cage

Cold like the Everglades, and never fades

Me, C to the Z to the T

Beef? Bet' not let me catch you in the streets

Hoo-Bang, cracked in the fast lane

The melody by Deadly, the Dopeman

[Snoop Dogg:]

Yeah yeah yeah, there you have it

It's like magic, it's so tragic

The West Coast, Hoo-Banging, Westside Connection, L.A. Zoo

L-B-C Crew, and you know about the infamous D.P.G.s

We make them freeze to their knees, real Gs

Keep it real though!

Late Nights lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Late night on the move, what you bitches wanna do?

We can do a hotel or get up in a swimming pool

Set up on the mountaintop, let you get a hella view

Once you get the diznick, you do what I tell it to

Ain't no telling like Jack told Helen

You can kick it with a he-she or chill out with a felon

I'm a go-gorilla not your average bitch nigga

All I want is your money but I just might hit up

[?] money gone

Got your bitch on my cellphone

Tryna get with a nigga but I'm 'bout gone

Gone like a motherfucker, really not trippin' man

I'm fuckin' with these hoes and I'm getting all these bitches man (bitches man)

With the game of the players and and I'm only [?]

Big fame with the game, man I'm certified

Won't say, Rosé went to her defense

Don't say nothing nigga that's my bitch

Hoes say late night when it fall apart

They say and I took her from you in the dark

Inner freeze and I end up with the car keys

Had to put the bomb weed, as I break a bomb bitch

And they say you roam in the centerfold

But she bomb and she grown and she wanna go

So I put her in the back of a Sprinter Van

Rent-A-Center [?] van, yeah I went up in her man

Late night on the move, what you bitches wanna do?

We can do a hotel or get up in a swimming pool

Set up on the mountaintop, let you get a hella view

Once you get the diznick, you do what I tell it to

Ain't no telling what Jack told Helen

You can kick it with a he-she or chill out with a felon

I'm a go-gorilla not your average bitch nigga

All I want is your money but I just might hit up

See on the late night tip, I know a lot of y'all even know what it is, but let me talk to the bitches for a minute. Yeah, excuse my French, yeah, real spit. See here's the thing right here baby, now when you with a mac you gotta get maced and when you with a pimp you gotta get pimped but when you with a player you gon' get played. So which one is it? 'Cause it's late night, choose up. Slide up outta them store shoes and slip into these hoe shoes. Yeah, like Pimpin' Silky say, see about it. Ha-ha yeah, it's late night, it's real late, it's too late to be talking. I mean it's too late for anything but uh...doing what we came here to do, so let's get it

Late night on the move, what you bitches wanna do?

We can do a hotel or get up in a swimming pool

Set up on the mountaintop, let you get a hella view

Once you get the diznick, you do what I tell it to

Ain't no telling what Jack told Helen

You can kick it with a he-she or chill out with a felon

I'm a go-gorilla not your average bitch nigga

All I want is your money but I just might hit up

Lifestyle lyrics - Tom Francis & Snoop Dogg

[Snoop Dogg:]

West Coast

[Wash:]

Grinding hard, in every way

Finally get to see some better days

I'm livin' life, getting paid

Pray this feeling never go away

Hope it never go away

(Just wanna count this money up)

And smoke my weed

Hope it never go away

This Gangsta Lifestyle

Good to me

[Snoop Dogg:]

I jumped outta bed this morning feelin' good as a motherfucker

Sunshine on my mind give it to me brother

Or roll wit me see what you discover

Stay high but we gotta keep it on the under

The oh why got the shit that make Stevie Wonder

So fly do or die give me ya number

OK KJ make the beat a slumper

He is able no cables bitch I be the jumper

12 Gauge I call her rage and love to pump her

Let off a few shots clap clap dump her

And now I'm sitting in my coupe

System banging like a motherfucker big Snoop Dogg

Shuttin' it down crawlin' around with the Pound

Gangsters make the world go 'round and 'round, ya feel me now?

Come close so you can hear me now

West Coast Lil Nigga LBC style

[Wash:]

Grinding hard, in every way

Finally get to see some better days

I'm livin' life, getting paid

Pray this feeling never go away

Hope it never go away

(Just wanna count this money up)

And smoke my weed

Hope it never go away

This Gangsta Lifestyle

Good to me

Never fall of cause I stick to the play

Ever since a boy I knew I was the man

Man it feels good, this Gangster Lifestyle

Good to me

[Tom Francis:]

See I don't really give a fuck

And I'ma catch a vibe until a feel alright

Back at it night time the lights off so I can get it crackin'

Every time I get to fuck around this crazy shit happen like

This ain't fuckin Rappin' killa

This is killing rappers

(SNOOP) - NIGGA

This is back to back I'm witcha fuck you think this is tho'

West Coast bounce shit make em go wow shit

Whip the chopper trigger finger bouncing on a round clip

The fuck you think this is when I'm tripping overseas witcha

Rollin' up some weed witcha, hanging out the V witcha

I ain't the type of dude to sit around and wait (No)

I'ma get it bouncing like a B ball by Wade

Look, this is what the fuck I'm doing

I just need a drink and music

Drown up in that swimming pool and let me get it right back to it

This is what I'm made for the West

The best to ever do it, if you gotta problem then

Sit back down you talkin' stupid

[Wash:]

Grinding hard, in every way

Finally get to see some better days

I'm livin' life, getting paid

Pray this feeling never go away

Hope it never go away

(Just wanna count this money up)

And smoke my weed

Hope it never go away

This Gangsta Lifestyle

Good to me

Never fall of cause I stick to the play

Ever since a boy I knew I was the man

Man it feels good, this Gangster Lifestyle

Good to me

Low Rider (No Lighter) lyrics - Klypso, Snoop Dogg, Doggface & War

[Klypso:]

Homies at the park, they pullin' up, I'm like, "¿Que pasa?"

Skating through the suburbs, dude, but I speak for la Raza

Leaning on this longboard, yeah, for sure, but I got balance

If it ain't that sticky-icky, then I don't want nada

You ain't got no Ocean Spray, okay, I don't want nada

Ridin' through these Cali streets like I'm Erik Estrada

I ain't fuckin' with no bad vibes, nada

Ridin' in my new truck like it's a lowrider

We ain't got no lighter, damn

We got no lighter, damn

Who gon' take a trip, who gon' take a trip

Who gon' take a trip with me?

[Snoop Dogg:]

Doggface, Boss Dogg

What it do? We gon' break it down

Gimme the sack so I can roll back

Roll up the windows, we in the 'Lac

Know where we goin', drank pourin'

I spilled the weed all over the floor and

Last blunt, so I gotta get it right

And when I do, shit, I gotta get a light

I tap my pockets, check my dash

And my glove box

Parked the car and I checked this bitch

Where's my lighter? I need a hit

Dogg provokin'

Locomotin'

No lighter

So ain't no smokin'

[Klypso:]

We ain't got no lighter, damn

We got no lighter, damn

Who gon' take a trip, who gon' take a trip

Who gon' take a trip with me?

Who gon' take a trip, who gon' take a trip

Who gon' take a trip with me?

[Charles Miller:]

All my friends know the low rider

The low rider is a little higher

Hey

Madden 20 lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Rick Rock

Kid Dock

West Hip Hop (Rick Rock Beats)

Are you ready for some football?

Ladies and gentlemen

Yeah, haha, uh

(Crazy)

Down in Mississippi and New Orleans

Big Snoop Dogg got a mad new league

The team is off the hook and you don't really want none

But if you do, come and get some

See, tell your mama (Hey) and tell your daddy (Hey)

Now tell the whole damn world this is Madden territory

Tell your mama (Hey) and tell your daddy (Hey)

Now tell the whole damn world this is Madden territory

Come get some (Get some) if you want some (What?)

But you ain't bad enough (Haha)

So you can't take none (Crazy)

I'm big Snoop Dogg

And I'm the only one (One)

And when it comes to Madden

All y'all fools my sons, haha

Back up off me and watch you lose

Snoop Dogg is on the mic, I'm giving Madden boom (Crazy)

And if you choose to run up on me, you gon' get laid down so fast

'Cause I can get you with the run or I can hit you with the pass

(Hey, come on)

I can't be touched and I can't be steamed

Roll your ass up, when I'm in a mud, leave

Too old, (Hey) too old, Madden time for you suckers

We all can't get close, so why you wanna touch us?

'Cause my team is so hard, (What?) my team is legit (Come on)

Madden 20, Snoop Dogg is the shit, now get it

(Hey, come on)

I got cleats on my feet, jersey on my back

Helmet on my hair, ready to attack like that

Down in Mississippi and New Orleans

Big Snoop Dogg got a mad new league

The team is off the hook and you don't really want none

But if you do, come and get some (What?)

See, tell your mama (Hey) and tell your daddy (Hey)

Now tell the whole damn world this is Madden territory (Crazy)

Tell your mama (Hey) and tell your daddy (Hey)

Now tell the whole damn world this is Madden territory (Crazy)

Come and get some (Get some) if you want some (What?)

But you ain't bad enough (Haha)

So you can't take none (Crazy) on big Snoop Dogg

And I'm the only one (One)

And when it comes to Madden

All y'all fools my sons, haha

Back up off me and watch you lose

Snoop Dogg is on the mic, I'm giving Madden boom (Crazy)

And if you choose to run up on me, you gon' laid down so fast

'Cause I can get you with the run or I can hit you with the pass (Crazy)

(Hey, go home)

(Crazy)

I can't be touched and I can't be steamed (No)

Roll your ass up, when I'm in a mud, leave

Too old, too old, Madden time on you suckers

We all can't get close, so why you wanna touch us? (Crazy)

'Cause my team is so hard, (What?) my team is legit (Come on)

Madden 20, Snoop Dogg is this shit, now get it

(Hey, come on, come on)

(Crazy)

Go, go, go, go (Crazy)

Big Snoop Dogg, it's in the game

Me Gusta Latina lyrics - Tryf Dacomedian & Snoop Dogg

Yo hablo poquito español

That means I speak a lil Spanish

Tu eres una chica hermosa

That means you're a beautiful woman

Yo pienso que tu eres muy sensual

Mi amore tu me prendes

Me Gustan Latinas

Big titty Latinas

That's how they say it

Chi chonas Latinas

Chiches Latinas Si

That means big booty Latinas

I don't understand what you say to me

Habla español sound sexy to me ay mami

Buenos días Buenas noches

You a sexy mama

Tienes hombre

Uno dos tres cuatro

Is how many times I

Lick your culo

Mi a negro, you Latino

Together we can make a - a Latin negro

Ayyyyy

Jenny's got plenty

Hot Latina from Pasadena

Cute lil thang

Wit a big oooowaaa

Yessa

Now the next one is Maria

I like to see her

And when I do I like to jiaaa

All of my Latinas

You know I love you

Siéntate en mi cara (Si papi)

Siéntate en mi cara (Si papi)

Siéntate en mi cara (Si papi)

Siéntate en mi cara (Si papi)

Siéntate en mi cara (Si papi)

Siéntate en mi cara (Si papi)

Just

Móntate

Móntate

Móntate

Ahhhh

Mueve esas caderas

Mueve esas caderas

Mueve esas caderas

Mueve esas caderas

Mueve esas caderas

Mueve esas caderas

Rápido

Baila conmigo

Mi casa es su casa

Somos uno

Somos Uno

Somos Uno

Somos Uno

Me gusta Latina

We are one

We are one

Te amo mi amor

Midnight Love lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Daz Dillinger & Raphael Saadiq)

[Raphael Saadiq:]

Midnight love

Midnight love

Midnight love

Midnight love

Midnight love

Troubles plots on thee mind

Midnight love

Leave your back door open

Midnight love

Just have it ready for me

Back door little druggie's callin' for you

[Snoop Dogg:]

I'm makin' things happen fast

Ain't no need to wait around for what never seems to come along

Face lookin' stupid, broke, startin' feelin' dumb

I'm young but I'm a grown man

Takin' thangs into my own hands, I'm tryin' to own land

But life a twist ya like a twister, get twisted with this

It seems on but it's off, I keep missin' this shit

I'm high but I try, to stay focused wide eyed

Lookin' dead at the chips, I blink they dip

It's hard to hang on, but I can't let go

Smokin' on my last breath

Blow out life whats left is death

Now I can go wrong or I can G or make a right

Whatever way that I turn, it's still death after life

And if it don't discourage me, I ain't got nuthin' to lose

But some punks that probably never turn the money to burn

But I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G

But, these problems probably havin' niggas prayin' to see

At an early age so at an early stage in life

I chose to get my shit tight, ya gotta struggle and fight

It cost an arm and a leg, just to live on your knees

And I'm tryin' to keep my sanity, God help me please

[Raphael Saadiq:]

Midnight love

Troubles plots on thee mind

Midnight love

Leave your back door open

Midnight love

Just have it ready for me

Back door little druggie's callin' for you

[Snoop Dogg:]

Mischievous and devious is how my life was

Puttin' the serve down for cabbage, just to keep the cluckers buzzed

Some of the money makin' muthafuckaz from the other side

Was thinkin' about a jack move, tryin' to whoo-ride

Gettin' jealous cuz my niggas got this rap game sold up

Them niggas wanna trip, (brrr-brat-dat) they got blown up

Blown up or not you can still get shot

You don't never play a muthafucka out for his knot

Rule number one, pay attention to this shit

Don't be fuckin' wit my niggas on the midnight shift, Shit (shit)

He kept, gettin' it on, to the break of dawn

Now he's known, for servin' more than an oz. so

He's got a 187 on his muthafuckin' chest

A strap in his lap and a bulletproof vest

He's lookin' for them niggas from the night before

12:01 he layin' low, all in a nigga back do' (die)

[Raphael Saadiq:]

Midnight love

Troubles plots on thee mind

Midnight love

Leave your back door open

Midnight love

Just have it ready for me

Back door little druggie's callin for you

[Daz:]

Now it's all about the dollars, Impalas that bounce

Havin' cars and bitches, havin' a proper amount

Quarter million chillin'

Robbin banks and many mo'

Some life and darkness

We all get it started, coldhearted

Get around, my life won't change for the good

It seems soon I walk out the door, I'm called by the hood

Daz, would you come and ride for me?

Ayo Daz, you da soldier would you die for me?

The hood tradition's got a lot of niggas killed for dumb shit

The OG's think they run shit, the youngsters control shit

Every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite

Be siding with the drama when the dogg fight, street fight

And a lot a mob puttin' on mo

Problems get solved, but revolved with ammo and a fo-fo

But sure I did the record blast five times

254 sentenced to jail time

[Raphael Saadiq:]

Midnight love

I've been walkin' the street

Midnight love

I put my life on the line

Midnight love

Cuz I've just gotta be me

Midnight love

Midnight love

Troubles plots on thee mind

Midnight love

Leave your back door open

Midnight love

Just have it ready for me

Back door little druggie's callin' for you

My Family lyrics - Migos, Karol G, Snoop Dogg & Rock Mafia

(from "The Addams Family" soundtrack)

Family, family (Family)

I go to war with my family

Ups and downs (Up)

Wrong or right, that's family (Yeah, hey)

They think that we crazy (Crazy)

They say that we crazy, can't handle it (Crazy, yeah)

My back on the wall (Back)

Who I'ma call? My family

We different (Woo), we stick out (Stick out)

Wig out (Wig out), bug out (Hey)

Hop out, hop out (Go)

Ball out (Hey), show out

Aight, this a party

Let's not make a problem (No)

Why you lookin' at me like you're startin' somethin'?

You should know, it's not just me that you be rubbin'

(The wrong way, so you better think twice)

You shouldn't mess with me

You don't wanna mess with me

'Cause if you mess with me, you're messing with my family

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You shouldn't mess with me

You don't wanna mess with me (No)

'Cause if you mess with me, you're messing with my family

Ay-ay-ya-yay

You might think that we are all loco

Ay-ay-yay (Don't mess with my family)

But this family 'bout to go global

(We blowin' up)

En mi familia si hay problema' no jugamos

Y si hay party hasta mañana celebramos

Si te dicen que estamo' loco', loco' estamos

Y en las buenas y en las malas nos quedamos

No traicionamos (Don't mess with my family)

Aight, this a party

Let's not make a problem (Ay, no)

Why you lookin' at me like there's somethin' up?

You should know, it's not just me that you be rubbin'

(The wrong way, so you better think twice)

You shouldn't mess with me

You don't wanna mess with me

'Cause if you mess with me, you're messing with my family

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You shouldn't mess with me

You don't wanna mess with me

'Cause if you mess with me, you're messing with my family

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You messin' with my family

(La Familia)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't mess with my family (No)

Ay-ay-ya-yay

You might think that we are all loco

Ay-ay-yay

But this family 'bout to go global

They say that we mean

They say that we rude (Rude)

They say we got problems (Problems)

But we say it's cool

Family, family

I go to war with my family

Ups and downs

But wrong or right, that's family

Ay-ay-ya-yay

You might think that we are all loco

(Don't mess with my family)

Ay-ay-yay

But this family 'bout to go global

Nipsey Blue lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Six

Oh, it's been such a long, long time

Looks like I'd get you off my mind

But I can't

Just the thought of you (Just the thought of you)

Turns my whole world Nipsey Blue

Six

Oh, homie

Just the mention of your name (Mention of your name)

Makes me wanna, paint my game

Listen to me, homie

When I think of the things we used to do, ooh, ooh

And my whole world turns Nipsey Blue

Six

Oh, oh, oh-oh, homie

I should forget you

Heaven knows I tried (I've tried)

Homie

When I say that I'm glad we're through

That's on myself, I know I've lied

I've lied, I've lied

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Neighborhood Nipsey

Six

Oh, homie

It's been such a long, long time

Looks like I'd get you, off my mind

But I can't (Can't, can't)

Just the thought of you (Just the thought of you), my love

My whole world turns Nipsey Blue (Nipsey Blue)

Six

Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, homie

Oh I can't (Oh I can't)

Forget you

My whole world turns Nipsey Blue (Nipsey Blue)

Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, homie

Oh I know (I know)

My whole world turns Nipsey Blue (Nipsey Blue)

Homie, homie, homie, homie, homie, homie

Homie, I can't forget you

My whole world turns Nipsey Blue

No! lyrics - Mallokay & Snoop Dogg

[Snoop Dogg:]

What up, nephew?

It's your uncle Snoop Dogg, man

Real spit, cuh

Yeah

I'ma kick it off

Like I know how

And then we gon' let them come in and do what they does, cuz

'Cause I gotta let you know how it is, 'cause uh

I'm Beretta, a go getter, more wetter, Loretta

Dough getter, so better, for weather

No never, so clever, go whether or not

The teapot or the beef might settle, feet on the pedal

Mashin' music, blastin', swervin', drivin' fast

In the wrong lane, but I ain't trippin' 'cause I'm gettin' my cash in

Motherfuckers wanna lock me up

'Cause I gangbang, smoke weed and don't give a fuck

I bought my lil' football team a bus

On the grind, tryna find time, lettin' real niggas shine

Figaro, on the low, let these niggas know

Boss Dogg, boss paw, just to let 'em know

When I came through the door, I bang with the four

Motherfucker, I'ma bang with the O

I'm in the Crippin' kitchen, spittin' to bitches

Flippin' the switches, my niggas enrichment

The real killas, guerrillas, wig splitters

Heavy hitters, you dig it? Now trip

A lot of niggas like to say what they gon' do

But I'ma fuck with y'all, cuh, 'cause I want to

A lot of people say it's bad for my health

But I don't give a fuck, 'cause I'ma match for myself

I stay fuckin' with y'all

[Mallokay:]

That is why I tell 'em, "No"

Yeah, I won't be what you want me to

Don't sleep on me if you see the Dogg is loose

I hit my weed 'til we get to fog the roof

D-O-G-G and me, from the East to the West side (West side)

Hold up, wait a minute (Wait a minute)

We gon' have to make this slap like I'm Jada Pinkett

When I meet Will Smith, I'ma say, "Just listen"

Man, I got a damn Snoop song so restraints are lifted

So, yeah, but who am I?

I could say a lot of things with some stupid rhymes (Uh-huh)

But I'ma say that I'm a king and a fool combined

Nobody else can keep me entertained like this (Hoo, hoo, hoo), I'm too sublime

I do not beef, I stay in my business

My own lane, can't be this cluttered with bitches

If you're sane, you'll never be burnin' bridges

With the Snoop Doggy Dogg and Mallokay, 'less you fit this (Fit this what?)

Thick bitch, pause, no wait, let me flip this

I don't know if you swing like some at the park with your kid shit (Whoosh)

But even if not, I'ma need ya to tell the missus

Mallo wants her to ride while we're at the park on his stick shift (Suck this dick, bitch)

Twist it, all up in her ignition

Why I love to piss people off? It's an addiction (Haha)

Guess I'm R. Kelly, but in the sense that I'm sick enough

For these bad bitches to drink out the cup I pissed in (Woo)

Oh, I got my bag 'cause I figured this out, I figured this out

So, I'm in the clouds lookin' down at you clowns and—

That is why I tell 'em "No"

Yeah, I won't be what you want me to

Don't sleep on me if you see the Dogg is loose

I hit my weed 'til we get to fog the roof

D-O-G-G and me, from the East to the West side (West side)

[Snoop Dogg & Mallokay:]

Yeah, that's the business, my nigga

Matter of fact, that's the mandatory business

Fuckin' with this real shit, man, the Bay area

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

(Who said that Dogg don't fuck with us?)

Who said that Dogg wasn't fuckin' with y'all?

(Who said that Dogg don't fuck with us?)

They bullshittin', nigga

(Who said that Dogg don't fuck with us?)

You know, big Snoop Dogg

Yee-yee

For these bad bitches to drink out the cup I pissed in

PIONEERS lyrics - Snoop Dogg & Joe Flizzow

[Joe Flizzow:]

It's that champion mentality

Kid-kid Kenobi with the—

Joe Flizzow, big Snoop Dogg

We stay winnin'

Shout out to the B.O.S.

JDT! Let's go!

Blood sweat pride and tears, now you chilling with some pioneers

Days to weeks, months to years, and we still be pioneers

End of the day, kings of the game, Your Royal Highness

LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers (aiyo Snoop!)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Intensity's not a perfume

Actions speak louder than coaches

No matter what you assume

I'm prepared for whatever approaches

I am a champion, pioneer for the future ahead

I'm with the pantheon, better roll with a winner instead

The revolutions never steady rooted but the goal at the end with a toast

Vision without execution is just a hallucination at the most

I'm in it like JDT, SN double O P bout to kick it on fresh grass (yeah)

Remember that no one is interested in your story till you win and go double the bag (grab)

All of those wins, don't forget those losses, cause

They make those wins, feel better when talking

Net games so gross

My foot works so ghost

Live from the west coast

My verse so cold, that you gotta run it back

Hit like Instagram and post

[Joe Flizzow:]

Blood sweat pride and tears, now you chilling with some pioneers

Days to weeks, months to years, and we still be pioneers

End of the day, kings of the game, Your Royal Highness

LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers (I'm ready for this let's go!)

My mind is a weapon

If time is money I ain't wasting a dime on a second (No time)

Camouflage on, never see me in the trenches

Cameras on, see me thru the lenses

We playin in the vortex

Can't hear what you sayin, type with a bold text

Annihilating defences

Pull up, 6 wheelers, see us in the Benzes (Benzes)

Real talk, but they still get offended

Tireless, but we strive for perfection

Dialed in, and you see the connection

Fireworks when we making our entrance

Gladiators in the coliseum

Ain't no chains on these tigers here

Everyday we say carpe diem

They pay day's our perdiem

Aiyo Snoop tell 'em how it is

Blood sweat pride and tears ,now you chilling with some pioneers

Days to weeks, months to years

And We still be pioneers

End of the day, Kings of the Game

Your Royal Highness (OK)

LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers (OK)

Blood sweat pride and tears, now you chilling with some pioneers

Days to weeks, months to years, and we still be pioneers

End of the day, kings of the game, Your Royal Highness

LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers (Okay!)

Blood sweat pride and tears, now you chilling with some pioneers

Days to weeks, months to years, and we still be pioneers

End of the day, kings of the game, Your Royal Highness

LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers

Johor

Home of the South

Home of the Southern Tigers

Big Snoop Dogg

JDT, shoutout to TMJ

Please Don't Go, Go lyrics - Alek Sandar, Snoop Dogg & Lil Wayne (feat. Sasha Belair)

I am a fighter, I keep on moving on

As if there's nothing standing in my way

I keep on longing, I keep on coming back

For more, our last night is ending

Let's keep on dancing, let's keep on moving on

As if there's nothing preventing the new day

From tears of crying, let's keep on living

More and more, no baby please don't go go go go go

Don't let me go

No no no oh, please don't let us

Go, I wanna know

You wanna go, please don't go go go go go

Don't let me go

No no no no

Please don't let us go, I wanna know

Why do you wanna go, oh baby please don't go go go go go

Give me a hundred bricks and I'm outta here

Word to Hollygrove, I'ma get him outta here

Serving hydro, cane in the pot

We smell like fruitostic like snot

Yeah, fuck them I'm hot

What where when, nigga? I been there nigga

Yeah, that's right, what's your cook game like, ma?

Fuck up the night and get the hook left, right, ma

Come on, push that white, nigga

Bring it round here, we 'bout it tonight, nigga

Check if these icy niggas is sheisty niggas

Got the burners and the wraps on 'em, others ops on 'em

I'm out wilding, baby pray for him

Don't cry for him, wait for him, keep the lights on

Have him close off bitch, it's been a long day

Tomorrow morning back at it, bitch first thing

Yeah

Don't let me go

No no no oh, please don't let us

Go, I wanna know

You wanna go, please don't go go go go go

Don't let me go

No no no no

Please don't let us go, I wanna know

Why do you wanna go, oh baby please don't go go go go go

Oh (let it go, let it go, let it go)

(Let it go, let it go, let it go)

Go go go go go

Original, a lot of style, boom, pow

Blowing on the pound, wa pow pow pow pow

Way up in the clouds, misbehave with flave

Now lemme show you how to maintain (go)

And sustain as I crush game

Smooth as silk with a little bit of kush, mane

Plush game, lavish living

Bust on the pigs with bad intentions

Smoke dope, go for broke, Young Loc

The homie said 911 is a joke

And I believe that, so I protect and serve

Every nigga on the block, that's my word

Cadillac driving, stack and providing

Listen to the sounds of the sirens

I'm a OG nigga on a mission

Beans don't burn in the kitchen

I'm twisting, while dipping and cripping

Don't let me go (well, let me show you how)

No no no oh, please don't let us

Go, I wanna know

Why do you wanna go, oh baby please don't go go go go go

Oh (let it go, let it go, let it go) (yeah yeah, that's right)

(Let it go, let it go, let it go) (listen to the sounds of the sirens)

Oh (let it go, let it go, let it go) (yeah yeah, that's right)

(Oh baby please don't go go go go go)