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Intro: (Snoop talking homey)

Homey: Ai Dogg, let me holla man
Wuz up home?
Homey: is on the streets
Your beats gone be delicate Dre did shake the spea's out,
man.
Snoop: Delicate?
So that's what makes me
Man, I don't give a fuck no beat

(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 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 on? This rap game is made to make money
You niggas is taking the shit outta hand, way too funny
Doin too much, y'know I see it the get-go
What the fuck's goin on wit you niggas, tryin to play a low pro
And tryin ta be hard and ta be big willies or whatever they call it
I guess it's time for me to act just an alcoholic
And step to the game, I'm a stumble in like I don't
And if a nigga say somethin wrong, I'm takin off from the
I ain't givin no to try to get me first
Cos I done been bombed on and I'ma tell you, man, that's the worst
Fifth in the world, but I'ma keep my thang
Cos I'ma keep money and hope everything is still 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 tryin to
Cos, uhh, trips around state to state
Representin, uhh, y'all wanna represent
But y'all represent it cos y'all got no dollars, no cents
I'm movin on, groovin on and I'm
more moves than the average Cuban
Tryin ta get G's the town, tryin ta make more hits
And tryin ta get my tight and get at your bitch
Now if she wants to get with this, she come holla at a player, do'
Cos she know Snoop Dogg is got that white Rolls Royce
And she wants to in, bring a friend
Cos is like alphabet, come on in
on in and bring a friend and you can come on back
Cos when you do, we gone be on some Cognac
It's on me, I'm feelin tonight
Cos I'ma do mines and I'ma keep everything
I lettin nothin leak cos if thangs leak, then I'm get caught
And I can't get caught cos you know how they do it about child support
Shit, bitches is on a nigga who ain't got his game tight
Gettin 18-point-5 percent, half your
Shit, I my baby boy and all
But I gonna 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 some shit like dat, ain't right
Cos, uhh, when you play in this game you got to be the real
You can't be no ass nigga talkin about you wanna be the man
Cos if you ain't with the game, the ain't gonna be wit you
And I can put that on including you

(Snoop talking)

One of every five black males berfore the year 2000 be detained or

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

Look here, but don't cut it, five points
back for a second, I'm puttin less than five to this joint
Hmm, if this is the bomb niggas gonna blow up like at the Olympics
Niggas be trippin but be pimpin
I be trippin off no nigga at all, no bitches
tryin to get money, I don't even be trippin off no switches
I used to like low-riders but now I like
I put it wit me and make a hit maker, y'knowhatI'msayin?
I love the Lakers now cos now they got Shaq
It's time to make a million and that's for real
See we gone blow up and show up and throw up nuttin but Dogg
Give it to ya ta put it down and we'll be round to your
So just sit in seats and wait til we come through
Until we do just keep smokin and blue
Or whatever you do stay true to what you do
Cos we gone keep doin the fuck we got to do
Now, follow me now and to the instructions
Cos the game's get deep now, niggas is tryin 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, what we look
Makin y'all diss us, that ain't
I should get upset but I'ma stay
Chill for a second, spit at hos
Drinkin my drink, my dank
my bank, uhh that shit stank
Stanky bank is what I got cos keep it
And nah this no motherfuckin secret

(Snoop talking)

Yeah, we're in season
lookin for a reason
It's like thanksgiving without the
Yeah the truth hurts, we're scared to go to

got me runnin from my life, I'm jumpin gates
They got dogs on my ass, but I'm a
So I how to alert 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
recognise Snoop Dogg too cold, I'm on my toes
I slide in the of a garage, dippin with this ho
They run past me, ask me "Have I seen the suspect?"
"Yeah, he went that way", now for the