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[Snoop
1998, Dogghouse Records steps on the
any other record label, we plan to get green
And keep it clean, and oh so mean
So so tough, haha

[Suga
What his here? for them suckas
Nigga I came from a long line of
ain't scared of NAR' ONE OF Y'ALL MOTHERFUCKERS!!
I see these niggas wanna see me catch a case and get out
But I'm laughin', 'bout to they ass the fuck out
Bitch quit actin' like a up clown
That's why yo attitude is fucked up now
Freeeeee......hahaha
Bitch on my dick sayin WEEEEE!
The pimpin' is crackin' so I feel like tonight (aight)
Now them 70 niggas? 30 hate us
That's why I the role, keep control
and throw off wit' these dirty gators
See time was
'cause if I bought me to eat, shit
I bought you somethin too, MINE IS YOURS!
BUT NOW?! You'd rather bring me and see me fall
wit my head down straight dependin' on y'all

The call me
I to Spark-le
I'm 'bout to a bitch like the charcoal
Am I a NO Ya' in my car? NO
My is Soopafly, bitch so ya' all know
Now heffer act stupid, 'cause y'know who I am
The quick to talk shit and don't give a damn
I tell that hoe run, man that hoe better
I pimp the land
read ya' motherfuckin' press telegram
Snoop Dogg told me
Now blow me while I'm pimpin on this funky track
Bang E.S. we givin' it up got the singin' the rest
We blastin' motherfuckers, run up and test
Better, hide yo and fasten yo vest
No bullshit, take yo so quick and so fast (so fast)
wit' us I'll put a foot up yo ass

[Ruff
Collect from the pen, so I catch it in the kitchen
The say, send him naked pictures of bitches
And if talkin' backwards, he'll have a homie's jackup
That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a tack up
We slap hoes that step on of our DaDa's
and ask niggas in the Source Awards when I caught them
while y'all was pacin', the was bringin' up situations
Eliminating fake while I'm paper chasin'

[Snoop and
Dogghouse (woof) in ya mouth (we'll you go away)
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Yeah nigga, Dogghouse, Kurupt bitch, yeah

OK, let the spray the K
hittin' switches bouncin' over ditches
Callicodes collapse niggas, niggas
or dap and clap niggas, I'M YOUNG GOTTSTRA
Put it up, might sizzle a nigga
For shizzle my nigga Kurizzle was my nigga
LIke a or a busta, bust a, four fizzle
surface the air miss wit a homie, wait for the
Who you thought we was? Temperatures might
Before feel the fire from the 5's
I Daz we about to fry niggas like fries
And seperate them by 5's, and up the skies
Crip that D.P.,
Dippin' and I'm out, put a in yo mouth
gangstas (woof, woof, woof, woof)
Dippin' and I'm out, put a dick in yo mouth, ya

Like this, for the sake of the
Bitch nigga jaw-jackin' get ?blasted? out the
Let them punk you up
You jumped up and got the fuck down, what now?
Showdown, got your three ring circus
cannot work or see the tears of a
nit wit, you can't get wit
try to sit wit, and get yo shit split
If you wanna say the word is
word is bond, then, I like ninja hunter
You rhyme like the other Hunter
Hunter, fake a gangbang fronter
Capital D to the
Capital in ya mouth, oh bitch if ya didn't know
Long City dirty like THE SOUTH!

[King
Suga Free in? I'm in this motherfucker leanin'
I'm to do it umm, meant to do it
Stayed on my toes like the nigga pimpin', the corner
love to my niggas rippin', in California
Doin it big with my nigga Bad, niggas mad
At the 2001 Benz, guzzlin'
Dogghouse and we all in, ballin'
Goldie got a couple of hoppin' out the Rolls, we chillin

[Goldie
I in bangin dub ?minutes? (20 minutes)
All my know I ain't no motherfucking gimp
I get down damn, runnin' damn town
Dogghouse nigga, Dogg bound
How you like me now when I do it like
Bust on the microphone, on the microphone?
Yeah nigga like Tracy, Tray Deee
his ass, slap his ass in the striz-neet
Catch him wit the headlock, whippin' wit the glock
Lil' Loc about to set up shop
These don't like me anyway
Shit, I ain't got nothing to say, wit no time to
these motherfuckers thought I was about?
When I this bitch i put my dick in her mouth
Now all niggas got something to say
But I'ma tell 'em Lil' don't play, nigga

Deee]
Yeah it's the of the click
Known to sleep a nigga
So watch how ya' gums bump speakin' on the
I drew the diagram how to mash the
hesitated when it came to blasting thangs
From the knuckle shoes buckle when we and strap
I'm a rider nigga you can drop the act
I got stripes and bars from a at war
Twice as hard, as niggas claim they y'all
Criminal, lay 'em down for their stacks and
For the mic, used to trife with the and gats
Do or die, to survive from my time of
I'm out for gettin' mine till I ride the hearse
It's going down, gangsta style
And fuck Row, we'll take 'em out
We got the whole rap bangin' now (C--RIP!!)
What you motherfuckers think this game's

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[Mixmaster
Oh, good evening Dogg I'm so glad you're here
All the bitches in the front, the in the rear
I'm not Dr. nor Mr. Hyde
Whoever told you that, they you a lie
You been a and a waitin', as I can see
So treat me the pope and bow to your knees
Oh the on the mic is back again
So get on the phone and go tell a
I been a for a while as you all know
And now I'm back on the mic doggin' the
I got platinum 'round my neck, will never fade
The name of the chain's Spade
A shot, body rockin'
A everybody get ready to rock
A shot, body rockin'
A everybody..............

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