(snoop) I'm in a murderous-mental mind state, on 'em Enterprise homicide, rock this dope and cut them corners (corners) Worldwide, visualize, two young on the rise that a bitch, snoop dogg and brotha lynch
(lynch) And we remain bombed out (what), no Eat niggas up with crout (what up), hollow 'em out 'bout to open my own business, meats Where you get your product from nigga? streets (why), gotta be 'cause these niggas be I'm in and out the city with the ? ? ? ? ? ? whip (what) no pity, dingy, dirty, grimey and gritty, get me
(snoop) I had a of bitchest before I had a bundle a dollas A fist full a problems I'm poppin my collar (ay, ay, ay) Sockin bustas, frontin hustlers they work on the streets the streets, to the sweets (to the what), to the slugs, to the east (man) Please believe, let me at you nephew What you do and what I do, I'll make you wan' act a
(lynch) Alright, wait, wait, wait, up lies up in the city, smashin with the fifty-slug No love, ya layin down lookin at the stars above ('cause what) 'cause everything to black, like a scene change, ain't it strange Illegal procedure through out the game, lets ya nuts hang, hit the (rain) ? ? ? ? like ? ? ? , 'em up with the hay They, found the body three months as I hit him with the potato Ate up his midsection, recollection, murder on my (ay what) Got me chin-checkin, and they said (that ), heard it all the time That's what these muthafuckas about me, they ain't made it Mad 'cause be tryna' ? ? ? some g's, weed (? ? ? some g's, smoke weed) Everyday, best believe, Ay you, you nigga tryna' start ? ? ? out my way Bet you never see me in black clothes, out the back yard with lead toes
(snoop) I got so much to do with so time My folks dope that'll blow ya mind, hmm I bust a bitch about a 'til nine So by 10:15 I got my on her spine Relax, recline, roll somethin Hit shit, blaze it up, now raise it up The grip and the bitch, yeah, stays us Now, a lot a y'all niggas be talkin 'bout y'all livin it up, and it up But let me ya back to the essence, and shit Meditate and drop a message and You crumb-snatchin, no peasants The big dog want it all, I came back to all y'all presents Dippin, slippin, away From the to the l-b, we do this shit like everyday Do you feel me, I'm the Fuckin the rectable, unquestionable, remarkable, Fabulous and all that You know, I'm the original, biiitch, the original,