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Intro: (Snoop talking homey)

Ai Dogg, let me holla at'cha man
Snoop: Wuz up
Homey: is on the streets
Your beats gone be delicate Dre did shake the spea's out,
man.
Snoop: Beats?
So that's makes me now?
Man, I give a fuck about no beat

(Now let me shake that man)
(I ya Dogg)
(It's a cold, thing!)
(It's a thing!)
(For real, hmm!)

I got more tryin to get at me than the President do sometimes
Niggas be tryin to get at me cos I be droppin rhymes
What the fuck is goin on? This rap game is to make money
You niggas is taking the shit outta hand, way too funny
too much, y'know I see it from the get-go
What the fuck's goin on wit you niggas, tryin to play a low pro
And tryin ta be hard and tryin ta be big willies or whatever they it
I guess it's time for me to act just like an
And step to the game, I'm a stumble in I don't know
And if a nigga say wrong, I'm takin off from the get-go
I ain't no room to try to get me first
Cos I done been bombed on before and I'ma you, man, that's the worst
in the world, but I'ma keep my thang together
Cos I'ma keep makin money and hope is still together
Havin papers, man, now what y'all doin?
All y'all broke on the corner, drinkin your drink, be doin what I'm

But don't get mad and don't be tryin to
Cos, uhh, takin around state to state
Representin, uhh, what wanna represent
But y'all can't represent it cos got no dollars, no cents
I'm movin on, on and I'm movin
Makin more moves the average Cuban
Tryin ta get G's across the town, tryin ta more hits
And tryin ta get my tight and get at your bitch
Now if she wants to get with this, she gone holla at a player, do'
Cos she know that Snoop is got that white Rolls Royce
And she wants to jump in, bring a
Cos everything is like alphabet, on in
on in and bring a friend and you can come on back
Cos when you do, we gone be sippin on some
It's on me, I'm good tonight
Cos do mines and I'ma keep everything tight
I ain't lettin nothin leak cos if thangs leak, I'm get caught
And I can't get caught cos you know how they do it that child support
Shit, bitches is cold on a nigga who got his game tight
Gettin 18-point-5 percent, half your
Shit, I love my boy and all
But I gonna be payin no bitch, no no, no way Dogg
I'm too slick on my toes, I'm too
I'm guaranteed to get from some shit like dat, ain't that right
Cos, uhh, when you in this game you got to be the real player
You can't be no fake ass nigga talkin you wanna be the man
Cos if you ain't with the game, the game ain't be wit you
And I can put that on including you

(Snoop talking)

One of every five black males berfore the year will be detained or

No justice, no
Yeah the truth hurts, we to go to church

Look here, but cut it, gettin five points
Step back for a second, I'm puttin less than five to this
Hmm, if this is the bomb niggas gonna blow up Atlanta at the Olympics
Niggas be but I'll be pimpin
I don't be off no nigga at all, no bitches
Just tryin to get money, I even be trippin off no switches
I used to like but now I like Eastsiders
I put it wit me and make a hit maker, y'knowhatI'msayin?
I love the now cos now they got Shaq O'Neal
It's time to make a million and that's for real
See we blow up and show up and throw up nuttin but Dogg Pound
Give it to ya ta put it down and be round to your town
So just sit in your seats and til we come through
we do just keep smokin grey and blue
Or whatever you do just true to what you do
Cos we gone keep doin the fuck we got to do
Now, me now and listen to the instructions
Cos the game's get deep now, niggas is tryin ta creep
Tryin ta get up on but they don't wanna be down with the PG
All of a sudden everybody dis DP
Now, what we like?
Makin y'all diss us, that right
I should get upset but I'ma composed
for a second, spit at some hos
Drinkin my drink, smokin my
my bank, uhh that shit stank
Stanky is what I got cos I'ma keep it
And nah this ain't no secret

(Snoop talking)

Yeah, in drought season
Niggas lookin for a
like thanksgiving without the feast
Yeah the truth hurts, we're to go to church

got me runnin from my life, I'm jumpin gates
They got on my ass, but I'm a Dogg
So I know how to and get wit dat shit
The dog run up on me I give him a
Like nigga up off me
He around and bite the police, hmm
Game recognise Dogg too cold, I'm on my toes
I in the back of a garage, dippin with this ho
They run right me, ask me "Have I seen the suspect?"
"Yeah, he went way", now for the jack