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Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg


Background information
Birth name Cordozar Calvin Broadus
Born October 20, 1971
Origin Long Beach, California, United States
Genre(s) Gangsta Rap
Hip-hop
Years active 1992—present
Label(s) Doggystyle Records
Capitol Records
Geffen Records
Death Row Records
Priority Records
No Limit Records
EMI Music
Associated acts Tha Dogg Pound
Nate Dogg
Pharrell Williams
B-Real
Cypress Hill
Ice Cube
Tha Eastsidaz
213
Nine Inch Dix
Xzibit
Website Website



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Snoop Dogg Album


Ego Trippin' (03/11/2008)
03/11/2008
1.
2.
Press Play (feat. Kurupt, Latonya Givens & Calthomeesh West)
3.
SD Is Out (feat. Charlie Wilson, Teddy Riley & Lady G)
4.
Gangsta Like Me (feat. Jamie Foxx, Tescia Harris & Teddy Riley)
5.
Neva Have 2 Worry (feat. Uncle Chucc)
6.
7.
Life Of Da Party (feat. Too Short & Mistah F.A.B.)
8.
Waste Of Time (feat. Raphael Saadiq & Dave Young)
9.
Cool (feat. Uncle Chucc, Mellah Williams & Erika Jerry)
10.
Sets Up (feat. Pharrell)
11.
12.
Whateva U Do (feat. Latonya Givens)
13.
14.
Been Around Tha World (feat. Latonya Givens)
15.
Let It Out (feat. Teddy Riley, Calthomeesh West & Terrace Martin)
16.
My Medicine (feat. Everlast)
17.
18.
Those Gurlz (feat. Brandon Winbush)
19.
20.
Why Did You Leave Me (feat. Chily Chil)
21.
Can't Say Goodbye (feat. Charlie Wilson & The Gap Band)
22.
Walk Away (bonus track)
23.
Nobody Better (bonus track)
. . .


[snoop's talking]
Greeting love ones
It's the Big Boss Dogg Snoop D-O-Double-g
I Want You just to lay back one time
And let yourself some wine
yeah it's album number nine
I Called it Ego Trippin'
For Shake it down
Ain't nuttin to about to do it
I know, I know, I know
I know Y'all Trippin' if I'll be do my thug pay on TV
But I never Forget about what I love the most
And that's making music
so I, I hope Y'all enjoy this shit right here
I take my time on this one oh yeah
being on look of the (cuty team???)
that's quick dog and teddy
oh my nigga Terrace Martin in this motherfucker to
ay press play homey
Naw on the real Press Play!
Right Now [echoes 'till end]

. . .


(feat. Kurupt)

[Kurupt]
Yeah, what up bitch
Kurupt Young Gotti, "Ego Trippin" hoe
Ha ha, what up Snoop?
We back in this bitch homie, ey Daz!

So many, so many, so many G's in a 'Lac
Blowin' weed in the back
Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act
Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch

[Snoop Dogg]
Bendin' the curb swervin', blowin' on some hiz-erb
The boss has returned, I'm still flyer than a biz-ird
Ridin' and Rollin' with them Steelers like I'm Pittsburgh
Go against the gang the man will have your whole click served
Nice with the mic thang, the hoes love my pipe game
Put it in the hole all night, I got nice aim
Snoop Dogg nigga, how many times I got to show ya?
You don't wanna see this loc'ster Calvin Broadus from the shoulders
So, just get your rap on, that I never slacked on
Hoe, you got your strap out, here we get our jack on
Dick you hoes can snack on, you and your whole crew
I'll pull out my nine, now do what you hoes do
Di-Di-Di-Dogg Pound, I came to break it down
God bless my pimp bone, gettin' my ego trip on, fool
Ease back before I trip on you uh, flip on you uh
And have them hollows rip on through ya, boy

[Kurupt]
Dogg Pound is up in this bitch
Riders... Yeah, ey Snoop
These niggaz ain't shit man

So many, so many G's in a 'Lac
Blowin' weed in the back
Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act
Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch

[Snoop Dogg]
Still tokin', title holdin'
Desert Eagle .4-5 totin', leave a niggaz brain broken
Still loc'n, still potent
Still trippin', still tippin', yeah I'm still focused
And I'm still flippin', words, do it like ki's for G's
We swerve-swerve across seas gettin' cheese with ease
I'm still tall and, still ballin'
Dumb bitches still callin', foes still fallin'
Still bustin' a hoe, still gettin' bucks out a hoe
Bitch get outta line I put my Chuck's on her throat
Still hittin' switches, still gettin' riches
Still the best in the game, I'm still hittin' pitches
So, what it do? I'm still at you
I ain't forgot about the past cuz, it still be fool
gangsta shit, niggaz get to ego grippin'
It's Snoop Dogg and I present to y'all "Ego Trippin"
So press play

[Kurupt]
Man I ain't gon' tell you niggaz again
Man, we about 17 years and rollin' fool

So many, so many G's in a 'Lac
Blowin' weed in the back
Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act
Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch

Man what else we gon' do man?
We'll get this cheese, bang out, ride
What up Soopafly, G-Dub, Nate
Kurupt Young Gotti is definitely in this beotch
We do this... what up Dr. Dre, Daz
Nigga we "Ego Trippin"... busta ass niggaz
Count us out, we come right back in
Push us out this time punk
Yeah, and we doin' this our own nigga...

. . .


[Chorus]
Snoop Dogg is out
You wanna be there partyin'
All night long
Until the break of dawn
Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh
Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh

[Snoop Dogg]
Now stop, pause, chill for a second
It's Snoop Dogg and Teddy Riley on the record
Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell all your friends
They got a party that's crackin' and that shit won't end
Me and my folks, we drink and we smoke, we rockin' the boat
We pop about four, five more, so
Bend don't break, break don't bend
I'm number one with a bullet, I'ma make more ends
When you're great they gonna hate
So what, that's probably why we Cali-fornicate
And shake to a whole nother elevation
Catch me in the hood or your favorite television station
Creatin', a whole nother lane for the generation
I drink Sunkist for the good vibration
Dippin', Rippin', shakin' and bakin'
I know you've been patiently waitin', I'm back y'all

[Chorus]
Snoop Dogg is out
You wanna be there partyin'
All night long
Until the break of dawn
Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh
Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh

[Snoop Dogg]
On your mark, set, party on 3
4, hit the floor and go for what ya know (hey!)
I'm in the party low-key, blowin' an eighth of dro
I'm playful but I don't play
Spinnin' the globe like the strobe
Like the club packed, my flow right the whole night
If I plan to go right, a cold night
in hell before I fail, I'm alright
Man, I'm like a flash of lightnin'
Breath of fresh air, classic debonair
Glass of champagne, hold it in my right hand
Finger roll cold, Dogg the Ice Man
Brazil to Iceland
I shine like a million lights man
The talk of the town, believe it or doubt it
I don't need to shout it, you better read about it

[Chorus]
Snoop Dogg is out
You wanna be there partyin'
All night long
Until the break of dawn
Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh
Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh

[Snoop Dogg]
Now pose like a superstar, walk like a model
I love it when you pop that bottle
I love it 'cause you're not so automatic
I love it when you put it where Dogg can grab it
I got my hands where you'll let me
I love it when you dance, so sexy
I love it when you in that night mood
Slow motion movin' like ain't nothin' like you
I'm feelin' good doin' what I like to
Suited up, pimp stripe, light blue
I let it do what it might do
Fresh and crispy, the rest a mystery
I'm blessed with history
No less than best, catch the rest
Live in the flesh, smooth with the style I choose
Not off the stress, I'm hot off the press

[Chorus]
Snoop Dogg is out
You wanna be there partyin'
All night long
Until the break of dawn
Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh
Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh

. . .


Get ready (get ready), back by popular demand (he's back) Snoop Dogg! (yo)

(one, two, check up)

One, two, check up
yeah one, two check up
Teddy with the one, two check up

[verse 1]
Dogg back up in this muthafucka, hoes know how to act up in this muthafucka, they know I make
it crack up in this muthafucka, all blue chucks and my chakkies in this muthafucka, I'm lookin'
for a thick one, he can't brown, she lookin' for the slim one, loves to go down she say she
like the big one, meet her right now do you know i gotta get one? to give me brain like a G,
she loves my hair pressed like the cleaners, and got a friend named Treana, you see her from
behind you think they venised in serina now thats my kinda bitch, take your clothes off damn
baby kinda thick, loves Snoopy blue yeah I'm the type of Crip and niggas abouta dip till she
hit me with this trip.

[chorus]
no i never met another gangsta like you, im not really sure but I think I'd like to give you
my number to my celluar phone, give a cold strike when you take me home
girl, you will never meet a gangsta like me, we can do our thang but you can't be wifey come
on let the Doggy boy give you a bone and at the ends of the night I'll take you home

[verse 2]
I live with my two-step, got two friends we can have group sex, nigga from the 2-1, tall 'n
skinny and always got blue on, say I make cool songs, my nasty video made her do porn, and she
go real far still can't belive that she's talkin' to a real star, popped on me real hard and
threw that back shot on me real hard, royal penis is clean I'm king like the boulevard, Dogg do
his thing got her feelin' like a superstar, wanna share her feelings with her friends, tell her
husband that theres another man, and she say that I made her fall in love, I had to shake her
fast like I wasn't when I was, a pimp from the beach, gator shoes on my feet, got my game from
the streets, never been for a freak, had the nerve to ask for money when i beat it up, I looked
at the bitch like cuz.

[chorus]

[verse 3]
The homie say cuz don't do it to it, you gon' have to always to it to it, she be creepin' to
your hotel, sayin' that she won't tell, knowin' one night won't do it for you, you konw I got
that gangsta, make you wanna tell my momma thank ya, then give me all your paper, every time I
play ya Snoop Dogg playa playa, I'm always with a bad bitch, you can say I got a bad bitch have
it, see a bad bitch is like a fat blunt, I got one but you know I gotta grab it, so lil' momma
what's happenin' let me know if you tryin' to get it crackin' wanna chill when ya down for the
smashin', it's American Gangster mr. Blue Magic.

[chorus 2x]

Trick these a pac stay breazy up in the club blowin' trees with (Snoop) cool lava poppin'
enboddas rockin' T.R. I'm at the base go (blow) I'm in a truck and I ain't stoppin' straight to
my yaught let's get it poppin' cool lava poppin' enboddas rockin' T.R. I'm at the base go
(blow)

you get it?

. . .


(feat. Uncle Chucc)

[Intro:]
Fifteen years in da game man, and I'm still relevant, it's a blessing
It's a fine line how to keep it cool and keep it g
All keeping a g is keeping it cool, and all keeping it cool is keeping it g

[Verse 1:]
1992, d cover hit da world and fell in love with snoop
Doggystyle came out, it's like I dropped the bomb
One of the greatest hip-hop records of all time
I was young, gettin' money, livin' wild and free
Got owned and I Brought The whole pound with me
Didn't matter who's around, I kept it way to G
Niggaz know it was eastside LBC
Gangsta shit, That's what a Mothaf**kin' Gangsta Get
The one up above Didn't Like My Pace
I was movin' too fast Then I Caught That Case
Hm, I fought dat case, wondered where da west would be if I'd have lost That case
I slow ma down, swimin' with da sharks and I almost drowned

[Chorus:]
I done made some mistakes long da way, to become da G I am today
Who'd ever thought I'd make it this far, out the hood to be a big star
And I ain't going nowhere, only I ain't ever comin' down
I'm too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat

[Verse 2:]
I'm finally out, and da critics say they love me cause I went to the south
Said I wasn't gone shine, had me left for dead, switch sides, now my old boss want me dead
Dropped the first of the three, and you said it was weak, No Limit Top Dogg the return of da biz
And from dat point on, I know what to do
Don't worry 'bout them just do what you do
Last Meal was the one who took me off the leash, dats da last time a nigga gonna eat off of me
Stack Black after black game, mil your soul
I'm da boss of this bitch and I ain't never went gold, nigga

[Chorus:]
I done made some mistakes long da way, to become da G I am today
Who'd ever thought I'd make it this far, out the hood to be a big star
And I ain't going nowhere, only I ain't ever comin' down
I'm too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat

[Verse 3:]
Boss of da city, boss of da coast, some otha niggaz try but none of them come close
They stuck like a silly, but nothing like a loke
Da big bow wow, I kill it with one stroke
Dats what it's about, they tryin' a tell a nigga what to come out his mouth
Mothaf**ka I'm a G, but first I'm a man, freedom of speech, bitch is a word you can't ban
So they blamin' me, saying this my talk, just some women is hoes like it's my fault
Hm, damn they lost, they just don't know dat a bitch is a bitch and a hoe is a hoe
Let them heaters cock and let them leaders talk
I'mma be smokin Down, Livin Like A Boss
Let them Heaters Cock and let them leaders talk
I'mma be smoking Down Livin Like A Boss NIGGA

[Chorus:]
I done made some mistakes long da way, to become da G I am today
Who'd ever thought I'd make it this far, out the hood to be a big star
And I ain't going nowhere, only I ain't ever comin' down
I'm too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat

[Outro:]
Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat
Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat
Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat
Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat
Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat
Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat
Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat
Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat
Too high, to ever have to worry 'bout dat
To ever have to worry 'bout dat
No, no, to ever have to worry 'bout dat
No, no, no, to ever have to worry 'bout dat
To ever have to worry 'bout dat
No more, no more, no more, to ever have to worry 'bout dat
I'm too high, to ever have to worry 'bout dat
To ever have to worry 'bout dat

. . .


[Hook:]
I'm gonna take my time... she gon get hers before I... I'm gonna take it slooow... I'm not gonna rush the stroke so she can get a...

[Chorus:]
Sexual Eruption So I can get a Sexual Eruption so we can get a sexual eruption... sexual eruption (whoa whoa)

[Verse 1:]
She might be with him but she's thinkin bout me me meeee
We don't go to the mall we don't go out to eat eat eaaaat
All that we ever do is play in the sheets sheets sheeeets
Smoke us a cigarette and go back to sleep sleep sleeep cause we then got a...

[Chorus:]
Sexual eruption Sexual Eruption (whoa whoa) Sexual eruption Sexual eruption (whoa whoa)

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
If you don't know by now Doggy Dog is a freak freak freeeaak
I keep a bad bitch with me seven days out the week week weeeek
And all that we ever do is play in the sheets sheets sheeeets
Smoke us a cigarette and go back to sleep sleep sleeeep cause we then got a...

[Chorus:]
Sexual Eruption Sexual Eruption (whoa whoa)
Sexual Eruption Sexual Eruption (whoa whoa)

[Rap:]
I was all in the club sippin some Hen, smokin on a blunt of dro when I peeped this lil hoe out, I was all at the bar with drift up Shawty Red came on then she hit the flo now with a see thru dress on long hair light brown eyes lookin like
Ms.Bo-P and a nigga know if I take her home with them wide ass hips ya damn right I'm gon be, so I approached the the chick with the real pretty face big ass booty with the lil bittie waist I whispered in her ear lil momma what you drank I know that you a freak but you know I ain't gon say shit, See my game is outrageous I got her to the crib and exchanged some fuck faces but it wasn't no use for me to rush to buss one cause I wanted her to have a eruption

[Chorus:]
Sexual Eruption (a sexual eruption) Sexual Eruption (orgasm) sexual eruption sexual eruption sexual eruption [music fade]

. . .


(feat. Too Short, Mistah F.A.B.)

[Mistah F.A.B.]
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like a movie but a movie my life

[Chorus]
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I show up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I blow up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I show up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I blow up)

[Mistah F.A.B.]
Now go and roll up the Swisher
But don't drink all my liquor
You know it's all good my nigga
Give me one second, I'll pose for your picture
Like cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
Now everybody just freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music please

[Too $hort]
I'm the life of the party
It don't take much, for me to get started
Every time you see me, I'm with a bunch of girls
Straight to the table, in my own world
The ballplayers know me, movie stars too
See my homie Snoop, we doin' what we do
Don't matter where we at, Miami or Vegas
Every time you ask me, yeah I'm a player
(Beotch) Cause I'm the life of the party
I got ten bad bitches, actin' retarded
I'm tryin' to meet a few new ones
What's up with you girl, maybe we can do somethin'
Do you drink, do you smoke?
I could tell by your purse and your shoes you ain't broke
Hang with me, the first thing you do is get stuck
Take you somewhere, later on you'll get fucked, beotch!

[Mistah F.A.B.]
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like a movie but a movie my life

[Chorus]
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I show up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I blow up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I show up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I blow up)

[Mistah F.A.B.]
Now go and roll up the Swisher
But don't drink all my liquor
You know it's all good my nigga
Give me one second, I'll pose for your picture
Like cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
Now everybody just freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music please

[Snoop Dogg]
I've been trappin' all day, gettin' paper
Headed to the club in my brand new scaper
Gators on my feet, money in my pocket
I gotta do a show so you know I'm bout to rock it
See my homie $hort, layin' low-key
I strolled over to him, and passed him the bleezy
Dogg y Dog, anything goes
Snappin' my fingers, crackin' at some hoes
What do ya know, I'm in The A gettin' play all day
A lot of y'all wanna ball and try to walk this way
Y'all want that shine-shine but that's all mine
I'm bonafied, qualified to have a hot damn time
Now listen, get the picture, and take a picture of me quick
See 'cause tomorrow I got a new city that I'm gon' hit
A double whammy, right before I do the Grammy's
I do a show with Puff Daddy way out in South Miami

[Mistah F.A.B.]
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like a movie but a movie my life

[Chorus]
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I show up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I blow up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I show up)
I'm the life of the party
(Every time I blow up)

[Mistah F.A.B.]
Now go and roll up the Swisher
But don't drink all my liquor
You know it's all good my nigga
Give me one second, I'll pose for your picture
Like cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
Now everybody just freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music please

[Outro: Too $hort]
Count 'em man... there's about 12, 13, 14 bad bitches
It's me, two of my homies... drinkin', we smokin'
I see all the ballers in the house, what's up mayne?
They doin' it big over there too, but you know mayne
If I wasn't here, it wouldn't be the same
Cause I'm the life of the party baby
I hope you feel the same way about yourself, beotch!

. . .


(feat. Raphael Saadiq)

[Snoop Dogg]
Yo, this next record right here, is a dedication
This dedicated to those, who've come to an end
Quit like Gladys Knight...
You know neither one of us wants
to be the first one to say goodbye
So, hopefully this record will help you
Get to the conclusion, ya dig?

I love this girl but I don't know about her
.As a matter of fact, I could go without her
But she got my daughter, I don't know why I bother
to try to make it work when she make it so harder
Wake up and break up and do the same thing tomorrow
I get tired of fightin', I feel no sorrow
for you, to keep it movin' in that Monte Carlo
That's what I get for fuckin' with a video model

[Raphael Saadiq]
Waste of time, waste of time, waste of time
Go your way and I'll go mine
I'm alright, I'm alright, I'll be alright
Go your way and I'll go mine

[Snoop Dogg]
You don't love me, you just love my Doggystyle
I used to put it on yo' ass, you ain't had it in a while
Instead of crackin' smiles, you'd rather cramp a nigga style
You act too wild, I won't walk you down the aisle
What you thought? Yeah, we could chill, we could talk
When I look you in your eyes I no longer see sparks
So it's, best we go our seperate ways and stay apart
No more me and you boo, I done had a change of heart

[Raphael Saadiq]
Waste of time, waste of time, waste of time
Go your way and I'll go mine
I'm alright, I'm alright, I'll be alright
Go your way and I'll go mine
Waste of time, waste of time, waste of time
Go your way and I'll go mine
I'm alright, I'm alright, I'll be alright
Go your way and I'll go mine

I'm not sayin' I don't got love for you
But I'm not in love with you
(I'm just not in love with you baby)
I'm not sayin' I don't got love for you
But I'm not in love with you
And feels like such a...

Waste of time, waste of time, waste of time
Go your way and I'll go mine
I'm alright, I'm alright, I'll be alright
Go your way and I'll go mine
Waste of time, waste of time, waste of time
Go your way and I'll go mine
I'm alright, I'm alright, I'll be alright
Go your way and I'll go mine

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
Sorry it had to end this way
But uh, it is what it is
I'm alright, don't worry about me
I'm cool, ha ha, yeah
You go your way and I'll go mine
Real talk, I'm cool, I ain't even trippin'
I'ma roll out with Raphael
Yeah, fo sho, I'ma roll with him
I'm cool, you go your way, I go mine
I guess I'll see ya next lifetime
See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya

. . .


(feat. Butch Cassidy, Kokane, Nate Dogg)

[Nate Dogg]
Just yesterday I had to turn a bitch away
I got to many on my side - I got to many in my face
Come ride with me
Take you where the gangstas play
Often heard but seldom seen
Thats the way that its supposed to be
When you do see me
Mobbin wit a gangsta lean
Got a piece by my side
You can ride baby close your eyes girl

[Chorus: Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy, & Kokane]
I'm so cool
Cool.....cool.....cool.....cool.....cool.....cool.....cool

[Butch Cassidy]
It's me I'm back again
It's never gonna end
I know y'all heard it all before
I just gotta give ya more
Catch me rollin in the night
If I turn off my lights
The eastsidaz in the game
You hear my voice and know my name
You should bang this down on your block
All through your hood
Burnin trees...burnin trees
Ladies let the music run right through you
Just like I'll do - Butch Cassidy

[Chorus]

[Tray-Dee]
I'm so cool I that I sweat ice cubes when I'm heated up
Take this move, this groove and still G it up
Stroll so slow you swore my leg was broke
Pimpin hoes down south, back east to west coast
Im Tracy Dee but think of me as mr. freeze
Gangsta leanin on the scene on them twisted deez
Big ballin mad doggin like a gangsta ride
As I exit I step with my stacey shine
I'm so cool but motherfcukers know I'm a fool
Ten times outta ten catch me toaten the tool
Laid back or stay strapped for pay back
To think that I'm slippin then crippin from way back
Now let me break it down a notch
Smooth like I do when I pound the cock
We cold motherfuckas holdin down the block
Everybody knowin that tha dogg pound is hot
We so cool now

[Kokane & Goldie Loc]
If everybody turn there radios on at twelve o'clock
We'll make the world pop

[Goldie Loc]
It's too good right now
Blunkey blunkey
Remmey remmey
Plenty gumbo
Snoop gimme some mo'
Swakin that like a damn fool
Acedemics stacey adams feelin way to cool
Theres alot things that make me wanna frown though
But I'm grinnin like a motherfucka
Throwin dogg pound up
Snappin my fingaz stompin my feet
It's what you get from a gangsta with these hard ass beats
I'm cool as fuck and don't say to much
Talk shit to the homies cuz they know whats up
As the gangstas go dead diggle my niggle
Still got patience still makin niggaz
I just wanna be myself
What I receive from the homies is help
We had a conversation today about who aint pitchin in
Keep suckas away that don't fit in
I'm so cool

[Chorus]

[Kokane mumbling until the end]

. . .


(feat. Pharrell)

[Chorus: Pharrell]
(Sets Up!) Chest out
In and out, in and out
Lift your arm, lift your arm
In a circle, in a circle
Swang out, hang out, bang out
Show these motherfuckers right where you from

[Snoop Dogg]
Coolest of the cool, I'm the god damn man
Heater so hot need a god damn fan
Everybody want gangsta, suckas don't live it
til' they talkin' through that glass like 'see you in a minute'
That's not the Bigg Bo$$ Dogg
I've been in it since a youngin', I'm a Eastside hogg
21st Street ridin', Rollin' with my partners
Hat to the back in a rag spillin' vodka
Stompin' through the city in my big blue Chuck's
Lil' homies on the corner not givin' a fuck
So I chunked up the set like what's happenin' with you
Shit I just do what I do, I'm just stackin' it too
Is what he said to a loc as I dipped on out
Or as we say on the Eastside, you Cripped on out
See the sunshine and palm trees, livin' it up
Don't forget the block boys givin' it up
Where you from loc?

[Chorus: Pharrell]
(Sets Up!) Chest out
In and out, in and out
Lift your arm, lift your arm
In a circle, in a circle
Swang out, hang out, bang out
Show these motherfuckers right where you from

Show me where you're from
Show me where you're from
Show me where you're from
Show me where you're from

[Snoop Dogg]
For the rules of the game, represent your shit
Flag around the steering collar makin 'em sick
Shoot, the L.B. made me, gangbang for real
If ya made it through the '80s I'm a product of the shady
Snoop D-O-doub', it's what I does
I'm worldwide love, the homies is like cuz
Stuck to the script and kept claimin' the team
They love it when I chunk it on the TV screen
Like a, Bo$$ would do, how the fuck could you
deny my gangsta, haters in my rearview
All around the world they respectin' a G
Overseas they respectin' the C, that's on me
I did it like I did it mayne
Uh, if you ain't did it you ain't did a thang
Uh, you come through you better holler at me
You need beats you better holler at P
Now put your sets up

[Chorus: Pharrell]
(Sets Up!) Chest out
In and out, in and out
Lift your arm, lift your arm
In a circle, in a circle
Swang out, hang out, bang out
Show these motherfuckers right where you from

Show me where you're from
Show me where you're from
Show me where you're from
Show me where you're from

. . .


[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy

[Snoop Dogg]
Huh, it's like that that there
They love it when I let down my hair
from Jessica Alba to Jessica Simpson
even Jessica Biel wanna know how I feel
So I let 'em all come to my back table
Roll up and lick the paper if they able
Bottles of everything, models and everything
Everything goes and yes I mean everything
Cocaine castles, I ain't sniffin'
But baby that plate in that one movie is trippin'
So, I invite her over to my party
Blonde hair, long legs, a real live Barbie
No autographs, I ain't signin' now
Act like you been around a boss, bitch settle down
My life is like one big highlight
Welcome to the motherfuckin' Hollywood night life

[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy

[Snoop Dogg]
Every night I'm in the limo, Excursion
With some whites, some asians and persians
They flirtin', and I'm certain they suckin'
One night with the Dogg and it's curtains
She say she wanna be an actress
So I pointed to these nuts and then I yelled ACTION!
Take one, take two, now cut
Now turn around, and let the homie Damani fuck
Huh, yeah, here we go again
I gotta go behind the club just to get in
They say I'm just too much commotion
All the yellin' and screamin' and pushin', oh yes I got 'em open
I'm in the back of the club gettin' a backrub
Smokin' with one of the Marley's, "One Love"
I'm higher than gas, refusin' to pass
Hollywood Night School my nigga join my class, c'mon

[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy

[Snoop Dogg]
Meet me at the Roosevelt, bass cabana room
I'm on Sunset (where you at?) at The House of Blues
I just stepped in for a quick cameo
Me and Leonardo DiCaprio
He keep a bad hoe, I keep a bad hoe
He slide me new hoes everywhere we go
Oh the life, night after night, flight after flight
Yes, these Hollywood nights
Will have a nigga burnt out, some hoes turned out
You know it's pimpin' when you see the Dogg permed out
Cameras flashin', police passin'
Every little model wanna give me some action
So I let 'em kick it, then I let 'em lick it
Get some m_nage, durin' every visit
I wouldn't leave it, even if they paid me
The L.B. raised me and Hollywood is crazy

[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy

. . .


Kids get your parents permission before tryin' this

Half of the *** and the music goin' bang
Everybody, everybody, yeah, we all doin' everythin'
So you know what's happenin', there no need to pitty-pat
Dogg in this mother***, yeah, I get the kitty-kat

Swervin' on the one-ten, blowin' on some herb
One hand on the steerin' wheel, the other up her mini skirt
Tryna get some *** while I'm pushin' my wheel
Funny thing about it is that I'm *** your ***

Okay yo, *** lay low, get mayo, like OJ yo, say ***
Plug it in, pull it out, put it in, what it is, that's what it's all about
Now what would I be if I let a punk mother*** run up on me?
I play chess, checkmate him in the street, 32 fever off blast that's three

Swish, swish, fresh fish ain't that a ***
Like Ray J I got one wish
Look at the place I'm in
I never *** super head like Kim Kardashian

It's a disgrace to yourself
Dogg is the champ to the face with the belt
I'm undefeated, undisputed, persecuted
Spaded and neutered, faded and booted

We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you
We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you
We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you
We got that ***, we got that whateva u do

Put ya hands in the sky
Stick up, pick up piece of American pie
What kind of car do ya drive?
Suicide doors on the passenger side

Do the windows roll down? Do the doors lift high?
Do the car change colors when that *** drive by?
I don't really know and I don't really care
'Cause me and my money's like Sonny and Cher

Spend dow at the Gucci store
I never spend dow on the *** though
You can check it, I got a record in Brazil
For runnin' out and not payin' the ***

Juvenile delinquent, see when I speak this, move when I bleep this
Lil' *** peep this, ya secrets is all exposed
If ya grew up on ma music ya mamma's one of ma ***
Ya daddy's one of ma foes, ya granny's been to one of ma shows

It is contrary that my literachary is very necessary, ya feel me?
And you can try to rewind it, define it, assign it to a whole 'notha groove
Play it to anotha move, hope ya go through 'cause ya won't strike two
With twelve jury's up your piers, you better hope they like you

Ain't no tellin' what they might do
So I'ma just stay out their mother*** way view
Dippin' in and outta town, gotta get a hundred thou
Even if it's just for a setta

I've been blessed by kings and kissed by queens
Even got a hommie named Prince Akeem
Yes, I mean black diamonds, I can have anythin'
Yep, there's twenty game

Even if I coulda, I would have never stopped
I started on the bottom, now they got him on the top
Sensation, big Snoop Dogg rattin' number one in the nation
Top draft pick, always got a top bad ***

Every time you see me, *** wanna be me
It ain't that easy, it's still hard being
Snoop D O mother*** double G
Believe me

We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you
We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you
We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you
We got that ***, we got that whateva u do, do
Whateva u do, d-d-do, d-d-do, whateva u do, d-do, d-d-do

. . .


I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 2

My pockets look like Rerun
your pockets look like Raj

I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 3

my pockets look like rerun
your pockets look like Raj

Its the same story
A nigga rich
Im on some nigga shit
In (And?)your nigga bitch
You betta check em
Tell em im off the chain
I buck and bang
Homie thats only game
Oh I aint gotta problem
You see me gettin staxx
You see I bought the phantom
24”s dont come with that
I been around the world
Check grippin every state
Your bitch dont like me, she fake,
Some ppl might call it hate
But i dotn give a damn
A boss’s life if how i make that bread
Toss the mike and i still be richer than rich
?????? gets to make my bed

My pockets fat as shit
You niggaz mad as shit
Talk (???) to either one of them ??????
Im on some gladys shit
Many u have tried and failed
Shit Im out on bail
I make more cheese than your old man
And he went to Yale
Shti i went to jail
You can go to hell
U got some shit to tell?!
I got some shit to sell

I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 3

my pockets look like rerun
your pockets look like Raj

Candy paint drippin
Look at all them bags
I had to show and brag
Cuz being broke’s a drag
I gotta get this paper
My kids they gotta eat
We gotta alotta heat
?????????
Been out for ballin????

Shot callin i make that change
And i dont want the Range
????//////
Thats how them gangstas do it
We get our green in bricks
We put our green in blunts
U spend ure green on chicks
Im on some playa shit
Dynasty, straight laker shit
Keep it up on some banker shit
And chop it up for some paper bitch
I got my mind rigth
And my money right
If u aint in the game for the money
You the funny type
And im laugin my ass off
Phantom with the mask off
Legal so they hatin when I gas off
U know how Snoopy does it
Phantom, go bitch touch it ?????
100 thousand a show
Im gettin dough like?????//

I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 3

my pockets look like rerun
your pockets look like Raj

Look how the flag hanging
Gang bangin i aint no punk
Maintaining that tank of mine ???
Make that kid go Pah Pah Pah!!
Im about my bidness boy
Makin money never been so smooth
Yo bitch, you about to loose
Cuz she is about to choose
And thats the way it goes
S N double O
U want that quiet type
I want that trouble hoe
There go ure paper girl
Yeah Im in for real
„one time i told a bicth not to come back cuz she got 2000 dollars in 2 dollar bills”
Thats cold (called) game, the whole thang
Im high as soul plane,
I smoke the whole thang
U know how daddy do it
Im true to it
I take a cocaine buick and put some blue to it
Thats some gangsta shit
These hoes love this gangsta dick
Khakis and some gangsta kits ?????
Yeah bitch that my gangsta fit
Im ballin boy,
And u aint got to ask
She all about this pimpin
Im all about the cash

I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 3

my pockets look like Rerun
your pockets look like Raj

. . .


Yeah, this record's for my baby, my baby boo
I know I'm always on the road, I'm always gone
And you say I'll never make records for you no more
Well this record is from me to you baby
Yeah, real talk

Been around tha world
I've been into many places seen some unfamiliar faces
But baby none of them compares to you
Soon as I get home I'm racing to unplug my phone

I seen everything twice
Been around tha world, I've seen every scene twice
Stopping down in Tokyo, dipping in the rice
I'm a boss at the wind, I cracked every colored dice

I do it big, *** the rumors
Rich and infamous with the blue and gray Pumas
Gangstas don't die, they just move to Miami
I did all that, I was voted [Incomprehensible]

I'm sorta like Sammy
Smoother than Marvin, I need me a Tammy
Sipping Chardinae, making deals on my hands free
Fatherhood, now the actors can't stand me
'Cause I own rap and I'm coming for your day job

Until then I'm chilling at the day spa
Relax my mind and just chill
'Cause without you none of this is real
Baby you know I

Been around tha world
I've been into many places, seen some unfamiliar faces
But baby none of them compares to you
Soon as I get home I'm racing to unplug my phone

Yeah, but now I'm back across the water
I'm in Sydney with somebody's daughter
Blowing sticky by the zips and they can tell
By my rag hanging, *** this is Crip, but I'm chilling

It feels so good to get away
Especially when your name is D O double Gizzee
Coast to coast jetting, man I been doing that
What's up, just start balling [Incomprehensible], I been around the track

Hop in Peas with the bosses
300 for the yacht, the third deck got a office
Docking down in Monaco, churching with my folks
Bad luck had me dying when I fell up out that boat

My life is like a movie
But the bad guy don't die at the end, so sue me
Then I relax and chill
'Cause without you none of this is real
Baby you know I

Been around tha world
I've been into many places, seen some unfamiliar faces
But baby none of them compares to you
Soon as I get home I'm racing to unplug my phone

Been around tha world
I've been into many places, seen some unfamiliar faces
But baby none of them compares to you
Soon as I get home I'm racing to unplug my phone

Just for you baby
Yeah, I'm on my way home right now
I'm on my way right now
I'm leaving the studio right now

Yeah, soon as I get home tomorrow I'ma go unplug it
Matter of fact I ain't even gonna bring it in the house
See you in a minute

. . .


[Snoop Dogg]
Well it's the super duper Snoopa once again I'm on the fly
Swoopin through I'm in my coupe and all the bitches want a ride
If it's trippin like I'm clippin I'm still grippin on my nine
We be Crip'n while I'm dippin with my C's up in the sky
And the East is still my side, I'm a reaper when I ride
Fuck a feature, I don't need a motherfucker, I'm the guy
I delete 'em, stampede 'em, straight eat 'em like some fries
Get a ketchup, get 'em messed up, turn the heat up let 'em fry
Ain't no different when I'm rippin, pimpin's still up in his prime
TV shows, movie hoes, pimpin's still up on his grind
Man these hoes don't know, I'm workin with a nine
I ain't talkin 'bout a gun, I'm talkin feel it in your spine
when I hit it from behind, if I go up in your mouth
I might hit you in the mind, you know what I'm talkin 'bout
It'll thrill ya, I'm the stealer that'll kill ya with the rhythm of a trigger
Motherfucker better duck before I hit her, bang!

[Chorus]
Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need
So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out

[Snoop Dogg]
You niggaz mad cause I done came and crept up back up on the scene
This is bye, retire, I'm still spittin gasoline
I'm a gangsta motherfucker what the fuck you think that means?
Little nigga I'm the king, I ain't givin up a thing
If you want it come and take it nigga, I'll be sittin waitin
Make a patient nigga got the other ear and I'll bake a nigga
Fuck it put the gun down, and straight bank a nigga
Take it nigga, take it nigga fuck, you ain't this nigga
.. Slow down my turbo flow
.. Inhale my doe-doe smoke
.. Okay I let the fo'-fo' blow
And the po-po know, that's why they on my dick
And they at my crib, tryin to find my shit
Tryin to search my house, what the fuck that's 'bout?
I ain't givin up shit, you can search that bitch
I ain't got nuttin Jack; get the fuck on back

[Chorus - 2X]

. . .


(One, two...)

[Intro: Snoop]
Yeah, I like to dedicate this record right here to my main man
Johnny Cash, a real American gangster
I got my nephew Whitey Ford on the guitar
Young Trev' on the drums
Grand Ole Opry, here we come, uhh

[Snoop Dogg]
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jacked up the spoon on the candlestick
Dopestick pimpin on the one-trick pony
Yeah she kinda skinny but she gets my money
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine

Yeah, you know I got to have that medicine
That prescription medicine baby
Y'know, purple, orange, green

[Snoop Dogg]
Jack starts hangin 'round with some fiends
Got strung out, sold the cow for beans
Told young wifey, "I love ya honey
But you gotta hit the streets, go and get my money"
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine

Yeah, the mo' dedicated the mo' medicated
Can you feel me?

[Snoop - singing]
Girl my love's gonna last, just as long as my high
(And I'm high all day, every day)
You can trust every word I'm gonna say will be a lie

[Snoop Dogg]
Haha, yeah I lie sometimes
What's the use of the truth if you can't get a lie sometimes baby?
Now dig this

Jack starts a track up and down the hill
Got to walkin thinkin ace what he told to Jill
Come rain, come shine, come snow or if it's sunny
Get the fuck out, come and get my money
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine

Yeah
They say you can't buy me love, but you damn sure can buy me bud

[Snoop - singing]
Girl my love's gonna last, just as long as my high
(Oh I'm so high right now, how 'bout you?)
You can trust every word I'm gonna tell you is a lie
(Liar liar, haha, pants on fire)
Girl I love you (I love you though)
Yeahhhh!

. . .


Ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light
I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy
Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain
All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up

When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light
I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy
Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain
All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up

I'm in my zone ***
Get stuck in the ribs by old bone crusher
2 tone leather with a soul of a hustler
Tryna stack mail, stealin' clothes from my brother

People wanna know am I close to my mother
I'm a premature baby, I'm ahead of the others
Yes, I'm aware of the gutter
Ahead of my time, the games gettin' smothered

I stay on the grind but it's only gettin' rougher
*** think I'm playin' 'til they smokin' like a muffler
'Bout to take flight and land, open on you bustas
Catch me if you can in a world full of suckas

*** keep sinfin', they wanna be usher
Until they get they eyes and coffin closed by the usher
Them punches won't work, you need more muster
Lord, lay 'em down, he need no sufferin', ***

When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light
I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy
Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain
All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up

When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light
I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy
Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain
All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up

Hmm, on my road to riches
I done seen a lot of roaches and ***
That's why the Dogg keep goin' the distance
But *** don't know when to listen
That's why ***

And stay in touch with my competition
I'm in touch with my composition
Roll a ***, it's the ***, yeah, we got prescriptions
Just a G 5, no aggressions
Pick a side, yeah, you know we ***

And through my eyes I see the world different
A hundred G's to record with 'em
Hit the gas, get me more engine
This is somethin' that was born in 'em

No game for a *** just forfeit 'em
I'm in tune gimme more rhythm
I let the *** and the swords hit 'em
Aw, please like a force emblem

Now make dead with the mortician
***, it's big Snoop Dogg
Ya best to listen, ya heard me?

When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light
I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy
Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain
All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up

When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light
I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy
Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain
All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up

. . .


[Chorus]
(Those girls, those girls)
Those girls, they don't mean a thing to me
I was just playin' the game
It was all a fantasy (Those girls)

[Snoop Dogg]
I got a call from this hoe the other day
She say she just moved down from The Bay
to L.A. - well that's great
We should sit down and talk face to face
You bring the barbeque, I got the paper plates
I can't lie girl, I like the way you shake
And when you dance the way you make your booty shake
Give or take, I rate you 'bout an eight
Or a nine - okay, fine, you a dime
And them other bitches they gon' wait in line
They hatin' on you how you take away they shine
Rewind, pay attention to the signs
I see money when I look you in the eyes
No lie, I love how you stay fly
So fly, send a text and I'll reply
And when you need that good sex, I'm the guy

[Chorus]
(Those girls, those girls, those girls, those girls)
Those girls, they don't mean a thing to me
I was just playin' the game
It was all a fantasy (Those girls)

[Snoop Dogg]
It was Kim, Dalesa, Vanessa, Rene
I don't love hoes or respect what they say
Hey... yeah that's life
The Pound comin' through, get the F out the way
I know it's been a minute but your boy been away
It feels so good, take me back in the day
I hit the studio, then back to the stage
The lights come on and the people start to wave
Then I seen this girl, she looked me right in the face
Like "I know you remember me and my homegirl Tanay"
We stay downtown in a loft on Santa Fe
And we your number one biggest fans to this day
Wait... baby girl I'm the great
Bigg Snoop Dogg, you got to bring me up to date
I know a lot of girls rock shows in many states
Room 220, bring your friend and some drank

[Chorus]
(Those girls, those girls, those girls, those girls)
Those girls, they don't mean a thing to me
I was just playin' the game
It was all a fantasy (Those girls)

[Snoop Dogg]
Now where you gonna find a nigga fresh like me bitch?
Somebody pass the lighter so I can get this weed lit
She lookin' at my stones like "Damn, is he rich?"
I'm lookin' at her pose like damn is she thick
Fuck them other dudes, I'm the man to be with
Fifty million sold, who's bigger than me bitch?
Nobody, let me put you on to some G shit
Hop in the Benz, I'll get you higher than ski lifts
And then I'm bout to beat the cat up like Heathcliff
Yeah, 'cause all bitches need dick
And if they say they don't they just lyin', they wanna sit
shotgun in the 500 like she the shit
Uh-uh, hold on baby, we the shit
Clear blue skies, dip 'til you're seasick
You're with the one and only
S, yes, N, double, O, P

[Chorus]
(Those girls, those girls, those girls, those girls)
Those girls, they don't mean a thing to me
I was just playin' the game
It was all a fantasy (Those girls)

. . .


[Chorus - X2]
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line
Player it's your time to (Make It Good)

[Snoop Dogg]
Now you've been waitin', patient
Dinner datin', classic chasin'
Your homies hatin', 'cause you're never around
You're either at the movies or you're out shoppin' around
All that for the cat, it's a wrap
You gotta go hard if you get a chance to hit that
If you hit it then you gotta hit it harder
than any other brotha, the Karma Sutra be the author
Be her father, be a man, be the man
that made her never wanna see another man
Make it better than good, make it great
Make her visit, then make her stay

[Chorus - X2]
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line
Player it's your time to (Make It Good)

[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah man, if you got a real one
You better hold on to her
See 'cause a real man will come along the way
And smooth knock her...

If you like her, wife her
If you love her, smother her
With that stuff that'll make her feel the same way
And pull that ring out on the same day
A couple heirs with the horse and the carriage
You gon' lose if you scared of marriage
A real boss got a foundation
You need somebody in your life with patience
minus the hate... Shante what more can I say?
But baby look at us today
Your husband's a boss, the kids is cute
King of the Coast with a gang of loot

[Chorus - X2]
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line
Player it's your time to (Make It Good)

[Snoop Dogg]
I'ma make it good for you, make it hood for you
Make it do what he couldn't do for you
Tha Doggfather supreme, jump in the shower
I appear through the steam
Braids and all, over six foot tall
Can't no other brotha fade the Dogg
I'm all ya need, I'm who ya want
I'm here to coach ya through your do's and don'ts and he won't
I got the remedy, the energy
It's your mama, your daddy, and then it's me
Bad talk a boss, I wish a player would
Close your eyes baby girl, let me (Make It Good)

. . .


[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom
What a dog gotta do?
Let me holla at ya boo
Damn I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
And all that good stuff
Was I really all that bad?
Or was I good enough?
I'm under pressure
I can't run plays like this
My momma always said
That there'd be days liike this
I'm all alone
By the phone
In the zone
Face the storm
Wonderin, if you ever comin home
I try to run the streets and play
But that feelin just won't go away
My whole life I'll throw away
To get you back on my team
Damn, why'd you have to go away?

[Chorus:]
I miss ya breakfast in the morning
Miss ya in the evening
Tell me why ya leave me
Please give me a reason
Nothin could ever change me
I'm missin my baby
Please, I'm going crazy
(Why did you leave me?)
You can't leave me by myself like this (oh, oh)
You can't leave me by myself like this
(Why did you leave me?)
You can't leave me by myself like this (oh, oh)
Mama told me there'd be days like this

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
I get up early in the mornin
Miss ya rudeness and kissin
I also miss that smell of that good breakfast
In the kitchen
Listen, I'm a star but I'm wishin
To follow u wherever u are
You the wheels to my car
And I can't roll without you
My heart is a icebox
It's cold without you
Why'd you have to leave me this way?
I'm doing bad.
You don't wanna see me this way
I'm at the pad
Tryin to do my best
I'm so stressed
And yes, I'm still the king of the west
Tryin to manage, and I'm a handle it
I need you back in my life
Cause I'm tired of livin scandalously

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Hold my lord [? ]
I'm sittin at the board with my head down
I can't write my next line I need to lay it down (hmm)
I'm stuck like a dumptruck
Lookin stupid, cupid, down on my luck
I touch, a four leaf clover
Hopin for somethin good, like I should
If not, I guess it's over
Baby be real with it
Do you love me?
Do you miss me?
Shit I can't deal with it

[Chorus x2]

. . .


(feat. Charlie Wilson)

I'm a man I gotta take care of my family
Fighting these precious in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammis
But these streets won't say a goodbye

I can't say goodbye
To the blocks
Goodbye
To the hood
Goodbye
To the streets (to my problems)
I can't say goodbye
To the hood
Goodbye
To the blocks
Goodbye
To the streets
I can't say goodbye goodbye
To the blocks
Goodbye
To the streets
Goodbye
To the hood
I can't say goodbye
To the hood
Goodbye
To the blocks
Goodbye
To the homies

[VERSE: SNOOP DOGG]
I quess it's tru, you can't take the hood out a homeboy
Plus, my hood just lost another homeboy
Another one got life, and we don't know, if he coming home boy
They in the street tell me "just leave it alone boy,
Let them do them take care of your own boy"
But I said back brake a bound, before I was drome boy
You had dreams of being a dope boy
Yeah, I was runnin' from the po po
Banging for the turth, late night huntin'
Puttin' me in work, good day comin', airbrush, shirt,
Pay day, get the spot, got my hair cut first
Made mom sick when I wouldn't go to church
Yeah I live in the burbs, but I think 21st
I know since I left that it's gotten much worse
But I'd still be there, if I couldn't write a verse

[CHORUS: CHARLIE WILSON]
I'm a man I gotta take care of my family
Fighting these precious in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammis
But these streets won't say a goodbye

[VERSE: SNOOP DOGG]
To the the blocks that raise me, the enemies and the homies that made
Me, tough enough to hang on the corners that would moul me
Critics wonder if I'm tryna be the old me,
But if the thing the old me ever left, then they don't really know me,
And don't know, we don't change, we just become OG, you always addicted
To the life, you just don't OD, I owe the streets before they owe me
Took me in when my moma didn't want me, to wild to be a child, and cops
Not around now, all I got now is the homies, to teach me, how to be a man
In what not, how to brake ounces in the grams [? ]
The reason I'm so nice with my hands [? ] shit, you think I forgot, man

[CHORUS: CHARLIE WILSON]
I'm a man I gotta take care of my family
Fighting these precious in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammis
But these streets won't say a goodbye

[VERSE: SNOOP DOGG]
Thank good every day that the boy could spit
And all around the world they enjoyin' my shit
I know I got plenty more wars to get
I got a, beautiful wife and some gorgeous kids
But it wouldn't be right if I ignore the shit
They made me how I am, the music in the man
Told me that I can for the world gave a damn
If it wasn't for my shit, they sayin' stick to the plan
Probably be a gun instead of a pen in my hand
Probably be doin' a dub and the? with my man
The say leaders streets but they don't really understand
All I had was the block, when I didn't have fans
Wrapped on the corners when I couldn't get spins
All I had was the homies when I didn't have kids
If it all come down and my carrer was to end, I'm sure my name
Would live... in the streets

[CHORUS: CHARLIE WILSON]
I'm a man I gotta take care of my family
Fighting these precious in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammys
But these streets won't say a goodbye

I just can't say goodbye

I can't say goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
I can't say goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
I can't say goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
I can't say goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye

You can take the man out the streets,
But you can't take the streets out the man

. . .

Walk Away

[No lyrics]

. . .


Snoop Doggy Dogg
One two three and to the fo
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr Dre are at the do
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
Cause you know we bout had to rip shit up
Gimme the microphone first so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together now you know you in trouble
Aint nothin but a G thang baaaaabay
Two loced out Gs so were craaaaazay
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me
Unfadable so please dont try to fade this Hell yeah
But uh back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected so Im a let em understand
From a young Gs perspective
And before me dig out a bitch I have ta find a contraceptive
You never know she could be earninb her man
And learnin her man and at the same time burnin her man
Now you know I aint wit that shit Lieutenant
Aint no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
yeah Now thats realer than realdeal Holyfield
And now all you hookas and hos know how I feel
Well if its good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
Ill take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

Hook Snoop Doggy Dogg
Its like this and like that and like this and uh
Its like that and like this and like that and uh
Its like this and like that and like this and uh
Dre creep to the mic like a phantom

Dr Dre
Well Im peepin and Im creepin and Im creep in
But I damn near got caught cause my beeper kept beepin
Now its time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back relax and strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride like this befo
With a producer who can rap and control the maestro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and I know I flow some ol funky shit

To add to my collection the selection
Symbolizes dope take a toke but dont choke
If ya do ya have no clue
O' what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do

snoop and dre>>>
Its like this and like that and like this and uh
Its like that and like this and like that and uh
Its like this and who gives a fuck about those
So jus chill til the next episode
[Snoop Doggy Dogg
Fallin back on that ass with a hellified gangsta lean
Gettin funky on the mic like a old batch o collard greens
Its the capital S oh yes the fresh N-double O-P
D-O-double G-Y D-O-double G ya see
Showin much flex when its time to wreck a mic
pimpin hos and clockin a grip like my name was Dolomite
Yeah, and it dont quit
I think they in a mood for some mothafuckin G shit
So Dre. (What up Dogg?)
We gotta give 'em what dey want (What's that, G?)
We gotta break 'em off somethin' (Hell yeah)
And it's gotta be bumpin' (City of Compton!)

[Dr. Dre]
It's where it takes place so I'm a ask your attention
Mobbin like a mothafucka but I ain't lynchin
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin the sucka niggaz mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and your ass'll get smacked
My mothafuckin homie Doggy Dogg has my back
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina, then you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'm a continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
And if your bitches talk shit, I have ta' put the smack down
Yeah, and ya' don't stop
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off, always on, 'til the break dawn
C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin' the shit together
Like my nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better

[Hook: Dr. Dre & Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Like this, that and this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this, and who gives a fuck about those?
So jus' chill, 'til the next episode

. . .


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