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

Now let me shake shit man
I ya Dogg
It's a cold, cold
It's a cold
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 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
Doin' too much, y'know what I see it the get-go
What the fuck's goin' on wit you niggas, y'all tryin' to a low pro
And tryin' ta be and tryin' 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 say somethin' wrong, I'm takin' off from the get-go

I ain't no room to try to get me first
'Cos I done been on before and I'ma tell you
Man, the worst
Fifth in the world, but I'ma keep my together
'Cos I'ma makin' money and hope everything is still together
papers, man, now what y'all niggas doin'?
All broke on the corner, drinkin' your drink
Wanna be what I'm doin'
But get mad and don't be tryin' to play-hate
'Cos, uhh, takin' trips around to state

Representin', uhh, y'all wanna represent
But can't represent it 'cos y'all got no dollars, no cents
I'm movin' on, on and I'm movin'
Makin' more than the average Cuban
ta get G's across the town, tryin' ta make more hits
And tryin' ta get my game tight and get at bitch
Now if she to get with this, she gone come 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 you do, we gone be sippin' on some Cognac
It's on me, I'm feelin' tonight
'Cos I'ma do mines and keep everything tight
I ain't lettin' nothin' leak if thangs leak, then I'm get caught
And I can't get caught 'cos you know how do it
About that child
Shit, bitches is cold on a nigga who got his game tight
Gettin' 18-point-5 percent, half life
Shit, I my baby boy and all

But I ain't gonna be no bitch, no no, no way Dogg
I'm too slick on my toes, I'm too
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' about you be the man
'Cos if you ain't the game, the game ain't gonna be wit you
And I can put that on including you

One of every black males before the year 2000
Will be or deceased
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' less than to this joint
Hmm, if this is the bomb niggas gonna up
Like at the Olympics
Niggas be trippin' but be pimpin'
I don't be trippin' off no at all, no bitches
Just tryin' to get my money, I don't be trippin' off no switches
I used to like low-riders but now I like
I put it down wit me and make a hit maker,
I the Lakers 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 and wait til' we come through
we do just keep smokin' gray 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 listen to the
'Cos the game's gonna get now, niggas is tryin' ta creep
Tryin' ta get up on game but don't wanna be down with the PG
All of a everybody wanna dis DP

What we like?
Makin' y'all diss us, that ain't
I should get but I'ma stay composed
Chill for a second, at some hos
my drink, smokin' my dank
Countin' my bank, uhh, that stank
Stanky bank is what I got 'cos keep it
And nah this ain't no motherfuckin'

Yeah, we're in drought
Niggas lookin' for a
It's like without the feast
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 cold like nigga up off me
He turn and bite the police, hmm
Game Snoop Dogg too cold, I'm on my toes
I slide in the back of a garage dippin' this ho
run right past me, ask me, "Have I seen the suspect?"
"Yeah, he went that way", now for the