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

Now let me shake shit man
I hear ya
a cold, cold thing
It's a thing
For real, hmm

I got niggas tryin' to get at me than the President do sometimes
Niggas be tryin' to get at me 'cos I be droppin' rhymes
the fuck is goin' 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 what I see it from the
What the fuck's goin' on wit you niggas, y'all to play 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 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 off from the get-go

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
Fifth in the world, but keep my thang together
'Cos I'ma makin' money and hope everything is still together
papers, man, now what y'all niggas doin'?
All y'all on the corner, drinkin' your drink
Wanna be what I'm doin'
But don't get mad and be tryin' to play-hate
'Cos, uhh, trips around state to state

Representin', uhh, what wanna represent
But y'all can't represent it y'all got no dollars, no cents
I'm on, groovin' on and I'm movin'
Makin' more moves the average Cuban
Tryin' ta get G's across the town, tryin' ta make hits
And tryin' ta get my game tight and get at your
Now if she wants to get with this, she gone holla at a player, do'
'Cos she know Snoop Dogg is got that white Rolls Royce
And she wants to jump in, a friend
'Cos is like alphabet, come on in

Come on in and bring a and you can come on back
'Cos when you do, we be sippin' on some Cognac
It's on me, I'm feelin' tonight
'Cos I'ma do mines and I'ma everything tight
I ain't lettin' nothin' leak if thangs leak, then I'm get caught
And I get caught 'cos you know how they do it
About that support
Shit, bitches is on a nigga who ain't got his game tight
Gettin' 18-point-5 percent, your life
Shit, I love my boy and all

But I ain't gonna be 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 you got to be the real player
You can't be no fake ass nigga about you wanna be the man
'Cos if you ain't with the game, the game gonna be wit you
And I can put that on including you

One of every black males before 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' less than five to this
Hmm, if this is the niggas gonna blow up
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 my money, I don't 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 O'Neal
It's time to make a dollars 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 town
So just sit in seats and wait til' we come through
Until we do just smokin' gray and blue
Or whatever you do stay true to what you do
'Cos we gone doin' what the fuck we got to do
Now, follow me now and to the instructions
'Cos the game's gonna get deep now, is tryin' ta creep
Tryin' ta get up on game but they don't wanna be with the PG
All of a sudden wanna dis DP

What we look
Makin' y'all diss us, that right
I get upset but I'ma stay composed
Chill for a second, at some hos
Drinkin' my drink, smokin' my
Countin' my bank, uhh, that shit
Stanky bank is what I got I'ma keep it
And nah this no motherfuckin' secret

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

They got me runnin' my life, I'm jumpin' gates
They got on my ass but I'm a Dogg
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 around and bite the police, hmm
Game Snoop Dogg too cold, I'm on my toes
I slide in the of a garage dippin' with this ho
They run right me, ask me, "Have I seen the suspect?"
"Yeah, he that way", now for the jack