Intro: (Snoop with homey)
Homey: Ai Dogg, let me holla man Snoop: Wuz up Word is on the streets Your beats gone be delicate since Dre did shake the out, man. Delicate? Beats? So that's makes me now? Man, I don't give a fuck about no
(Now let me shake shit man) (I ya Dogg) (It's a cold, thing!) (It's a thing!) (For real, hmm!)
I got more niggas tryin to get at me the President do sometimes be tryin to get at me cos I be droppin funky rhymes What the fuck is goin on? This rap is made 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, y'all tryin to a low pro And tryin ta be hard and ta be big willies or whatever they call it I it's time for me to act just like an alcoholic And step to the game, I'm a in like I don't know And if a nigga say somethin wrong, I'm takin off the get-go I ain't givin no to try to get me first Cos I done been bombed on before and I'ma you, man, that's the worst Fifth in the world, but I'ma my thang together Cos I'ma keep makin money and hope everything is together Havin papers, man, now what y'all niggas All y'all on the corner, drinkin your drink, wanna be doin what I'm But don't get mad and don't be to play-hate Cos, uhh, takin trips around state to Representin, uhh, what y'all wanna But y'all can't it cos y'all got no dollars, no cents I'm on, groovin on and I'm movin more moves than the average Cuban Tryin ta get G's the town, tryin ta make more hits And tryin ta get my game and get at your bitch Now if she wants to get with this, she gone come at a player, do' Cos she know Snoop Dogg is got that white Rolls Royce And she to jump in, bring a friend Cos everything is alphabet, come on in Come on in and a friend and you can come on back Cos when you do, we gone be sippin on Cognac It's on me, I'm feelin tonight Cos I'ma do mines and I'ma keep everything I ain't nothin leak cos if thangs leak, then I'm get caught And I can't get caught cos you know how do it about that child support Shit, is cold on a nigga who ain't got his game tight Gettin 18-point-5 percent, half your Shit, I love my boy and all But I ain't be payin no bitch, no no, no way Dogg I'm too on my toes, I'm too tight I'm guaranteed to get away from shit like dat, ain't that right Cos, uhh, when you play in this you got to be the real player You can't be no fake ass nigga talkin you wanna be the man Cos if you with the game, the game ain't gonna be wit you And I can put that on including you
(Snoop talking)
One of every five black males berfore the 2000 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 five to this joint Hmm, if this is the bomb gonna blow up like Atlanta at the Olympics Niggas be but I'll be pimpin I don't be trippin off no nigga at all, no Just tryin to get money, I even be trippin off no switches I used to low-riders 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 a million dollars and that's for real See we gone blow up and show up and throw up nuttin but Pound Give it to ya ta put it down and be round to your town So just sit in your and wait til we come through Until we do keep smokin grey and blue Or whatever you do stay true to what you do Cos we keep doin what the fuck we got to do Now, follow me now and to the instructions Cos the game's gonna get deep now, niggas is ta creep Tryin ta get up on game but they don't wanna be with the PG All of a sudden everybody dis DP Now, we look like? y'all diss us, that ain't right I should get but I'ma stay composed Chill for a second, at some hos Drinkin my drink, smokin my Countin my bank, uhh that shit 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 It's like without the feast Yeah the truth hurts, scared to go to church
They got me runnin my life, I'm jumpin gates They got on my ass, but I'm a Dogg So I know how to alert and get wit dat The dog run up on me I give him a Like back up off me He around and bite the police, hmm recognise Snoop Dogg too cold, I'm on my toes I slide in the of a garage, dippin with this ho run right past me, ask me "Have I seen the suspect?" "Yeah, he went way", now for the jack