Intro: (Snoop with homey)
Homey: Ai Dogg, let me at'cha man Snoop: Wuz up Homey: Word is on the Your beats gone be delicate since Dre did the spea's out, man. Delicate? Beats? So that's makes me now? Man, I don't give a 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 niggas tryin to get at me than the President do sometimes Niggas be to get at me cos I be droppin funky rhymes What the fuck is goin on? This rap game is made to make 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 ta be big willies or whatever they call it I it's time for me to act just like an alcoholic And to the game, I'm a stumble in like I don't know And if a nigga say somethin wrong, I'm off from the get-go I givin no room to try to get me first Cos I done been on before and I'ma tell you, man, that's the worst Fifth in the world, but I'ma keep my together Cos I'ma makin money and hope everything is still together Havin papers, man, now y'all niggas 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 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 movin on, on and I'm movin more moves than the average Cuban Tryin ta get G's across the town, tryin ta make more And ta get my game 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 Dogg is got that Rolls Royce And she to jump in, bring a friend Cos is like alphabet, come on in Come on in and bring a friend and you can come on Cos you do, we gone be sippin on some Cognac It's on me, I'm feelin good Cos I'ma do mines and I'ma keep tight I ain't lettin nothin leak cos if 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 percent, half your life Shit, I my baby boy and all But I ain't gonna be payin no bitch, no no, no way I'm too on my toes, I'm too tight 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 the game, the game ain't gonna be wit you And I can put on everything including you
(Snoop talking)
One of five black males berfore the year 2000 will be detained or No justice, no Yeah the hurts, we scared to go to church
Look here, but don't cut it, gettin points Step back for a second, I'm puttin 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 don't be trippin off no nigga at all, no Just to get money, I don't even be trippin off no switches I used to low-riders but now I like Eastsiders I put it down wit me and a hit maker, y'knowhatI'msayin? I love the Lakers now cos now they got Shaq It's time to make a million dollars and that's for See we gone up and show up and throw up nuttin but Dogg Pound Give it to ya ta put it down and we'll be round to town So sit in your seats and wait til we come through Until we do just keep smokin grey and Or whatever you do just true to what you do Cos we gone doin what the fuck we got to do Now, follow me now and listen to the Cos the game's gonna get deep now, is tryin ta creep Tryin ta get up on game but they don't wanna be down the PG All of a everybody wanna dis DP Now, what we look Makin y'all diss us, that right I should get upset but stay composed for a second, spit at some hos Drinkin my drink, my dank my bank, uhh that shit stank Stanky is what I got cos I'ma keep it And nah this no motherfuckin secret
(Snoop talking)
Yeah, in drought season Niggas for a reason It's like thanksgiving without the Yeah the truth hurts, we're to go to church
They got me from my life, I'm jumpin gates got dogs 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 nigga up off me He around and bite the police, hmm Game recognise Snoop too cold, I'm on my toes I slide in the back of a garage, with this ho They run right past me, ask me "Have I the suspect?" "Yeah, he went that way", now for the