[Snoop it out Dogg; this game is a motherfuckin trip man Word on the always tryin to run up on me hollerin about word on the street is dis nigga dis. Man I give a FUCK about what that nigga said man! That's wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is just like bitches Hoe-ass niggaz, talk too motherfuckin (speak) your own, get your own -- yahmsayin? Be nigga - BEOTCH! [Dre] Bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz). Bitch (bitch niggaz). Bitch-ass (beotch). BITCH NIGGAZ (bitch niggaz). [Snoop] Yeah I'm talkin you (beotch). Bitch niggaz and you too (beotch). [Snoop Hmm. Dogg. I meet mo' bitch niggaz than hoes - look And I really don't know, but that's how it go (damn) - so many niggaz like to keep up shit And just like a bitch (beotch) be talkin shit (nigga) Smilin in my face and they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka) Niggaz stay strapped way back, cause payback.'ll make wanna pop that shit If you ain't ready for the game (uh-uh) nigga stop that We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that (right) No mo' talkin, I'm walkin and I'm poppin the Glock on the hip, set-trippin an' shit If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked a bitch Bitch niggaz, bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz) [Dr. These don't know what the fuck is goin on Yo Dogg, check it kick Let me holla at these for a minute. Straight off the of chaos and no pity The aggravated, these punk muh'fuckers hate it COMPTON is the city I'm Cain't never leave the crib a murder wea-pon Huh, I cain't live my life on no mo' And most of these ain't shit but cutthroats They smile in a nigga face - and for They got the game fucked up, and want my thang up I done learned a lot, a whole lot The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin for that Now peep on what Six-Deuce told me These after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (what?) And punk-ass hoes is lookin for dough You gotta watch homeboys, cause a nigga never know Oh, they'll be around, but when yo' get low Just like P said, "There Dey Go, There Day Go" niggaz... uh-huh... {Dr. Dre and scratches "attention all personnel"} {"stop scheamin, and hard" -> Audio Two} {"stop scheamin, and.an, and.an-an, and.and hard"} [Dr. nigga, a bitch nigga Bitch nigga, HELLA nigga Youse a bitch nigga, motherfucker nigga A nigga. a bitch nigga I yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker lights was dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe! Hmm, you'd blow me than fight, I'm from the OLD SCHOOL like Romey homey yo, you owe me the right to slap you, like the that you are, that wanted to cap you every since you was mad me with that bitch in yo' car Fool {singing} "Who do you think you Mr. Big Stuff" Man, you on Hit, get yo' shit bust; plus pistol-whipped, cover it up - use yo' blush Mr. Powder Puff yo', bark loud enough, huh I know chihuahuas mo' rah-rah, HA HA I have to Dre, I bet he take bubble baths You want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me Doggy Dogg, Diggy plus me No a busta slash hussy, soft as a Hush Puppy Must we you down to estrogen most hated specimen's a nigga! {Dr. Dre and scratches "attention all personnel"} {"stop scheamin, and hard" -> Audio Two} {"stop.stop.stop scheamin, and hard"} {".op-stop.ah-op-op-stop-sch-sch-scheamin, and hard"} {"stop scheamin. an-an. an-an. an-and hard"} {"stop scheamin, and hard"} {"stop skee-scheamin, and hard"} {"stop scheamin, and. and. and. stop scheamin, and hard"}