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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 that's what me now?
Man, I give a fuck about no beat

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

I got more niggas tryin' to get at me than the President do
Niggas be tryin' to get at me 'cos I be funky rhymes
What the is goin' on? This rap game is made to make money
You is taking the shit outta hand, actin' 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 to play a low pro
And tryin' ta be hard and tryin' ta be big willies or whatever call it
I guess it's time for me to act just like an
And step to the game, I'm a in like I don't know
And if a nigga say somethin' wrong, I'm takin' off from the

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

Representin', uhh, y'all wanna represent
But can't represent it 'cos y'all got no dollars, no cents
I'm movin' on, groovin' on and I'm
Makin' moves than the average Cuban
Tryin' ta get G's across the town, tryin' ta make hits
And ta get my game tight and get at your bitch
Now if she wants to get this, she gone come holla at a player, do'
'Cos she know that Snoop is got that white Rolls Royce
And she wants to in, bring 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 gone be on some Cognac
on me, I'm feelin' good tonight
'Cos I'ma do mines and I'ma everything tight
I ain't lettin' nothin' 'cos if thangs leak, then I'm get caught
And I can't get 'cos you know how they do it
About child support
Shit, bitches is cold on a nigga who 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 slick on my toes, I'm too
I'm guaranteed to get away from some shit like dat, ain't that
'Cos, uhh, you play in this game 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 the game, the game ain't gonna be wit you
And I can put that on everything you

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

Look here, but cut it, gettin' five points
Step for a second, I'm puttin' less than five to this joint
Hmm, if is the bomb niggas gonna blow up
Like at the Olympics
Niggas be trippin' but be pimpin'
I don't be trippin' off no at all, no bitches
tryin' to get my money, I don't even be trippin' off no switches
I used to like low-riders but now I Eastsiders
I put it down wit me and a hit maker, y'knowhatI'msayin'?
I the Lakers now 'cos now they got Shaq O'Neal
time to make a million 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 your seats and wait we come through
Until we do just smokin' gray and blue
Or whatever you do just true to what you do
'Cos we keep doin' what the fuck we got to do
Now, me now and listen to the instructions
'Cos the game's get deep now, niggas is tryin' ta creep
Tryin' ta get up on but they don't wanna be down with the PG
All of a sudden wanna dis DP

we look like?
Makin' y'all diss us, that right
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 shit
Stanky is what I got 'cos I'ma keep it
And nah this no motherfuckin' secret

Yeah, we're in drought
lookin' for a reason
It's like without 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 nigga back up off me
He turn around and the police, hmm
Game recognize Snoop Dogg too cold, I'm on my
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