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Ai Dogg, let me holla man
Wuz up
Word is on the
Your beats gone be
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 ya Dogg
It's a cold, cold
It's a thing
For real, hmm

I got niggas tryin' to get at me than the President do sometimes
be tryin' to get at me 'cos I be droppin' funky rhymes
What the is goin' on? This rap game is made to make money
You niggas is the shit outta hand, actin' way too funny
Doin' too much, what I see it from the get-go
What the fuck's on wit you niggas, y'all tryin' to play a low pro
And tryin' ta be and tryin' ta be big willies or whatever they call it
I guess it's for me to act just like 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 been bombed on before and I'ma tell you
Man, the worst
Fifth in the world, but I'ma keep my together
'Cos I'ma keep money and hope everything is still together
Havin' papers, man, now what y'all doin'?
All y'all 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 state to

Representin', uhh, y'all wanna represent
But y'all represent it 'cos y'all got no dollars, no cents
I'm on, groovin' on and I'm movin'
Makin' more moves than the 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 to get with this, she gone come holla at a player, do'
'Cos she that Snoop Dogg is got that white Rolls Royce
And she wants to jump in, bring a
'Cos everything is alphabet, come on in

Come on in and bring a friend and you can come on
when you do, we gone be sippin' on some Cognac
It's on me, I'm feelin' tonight
I'ma do mines and I'ma keep everything tight
I ain't nothin' leak 'cos if thangs leak, then I'm get caught
And I can't get 'cos you know how they do it
that child support
Shit, is cold on a nigga who ain't 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 some shit like dat, ain't that
'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

One of every five black males the year 2000
be detained or deceased
No justice, no
Yeah, the truth hurts, we to go to church

Look here, but don't cut it, five points
Step back for a second, I'm puttin' less than five to this
Hmm, if this is the bomb niggas gonna up
Like Atlanta at the
Niggas be trippin' but be pimpin'
I don't be off no nigga at all, no bitches
Just tryin' to get my money, I even be trippin' off no switches
I to like 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 make a million dollars and for real

See we blow up and show up and throw up nuttin' but Dogg Pound
Give it to ya ta put it and we'll be 'round to your town
So just sit in your seats and wait til' we come
Until we do just smokin' gray and blue
Or you do just stay true to what you do
'Cos we gone doin' what the fuck we got to do
Now, me now and listen to the instructions
'Cos the game's gonna get deep now, niggas is tryin' ta
Tryin' ta get up on game but they don't wanna be with the PG
All of a everybody wanna dis DP

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

Yeah, we're in drought
Niggas for a reason
It's like thanksgiving the feast
Yeah, the hurts, we're scared to go to church

They got me runnin' from my life, I'm 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 cold like nigga up off me
He turn around and the police, hmm
recognize Snoop Dogg too cold, I'm on my toes
I slide in the back of a garage with this ho
They run right me, ask me, "Have I seen the suspect?"
"Yeah, he went way", now for the jack