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Ai Dogg, let me at'cha 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 about no beat

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

I got more niggas to get at me than the President do sometimes
Niggas be tryin' to get at me 'cos I be droppin' funky
What the fuck is goin' on? This rap game is made to make
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 tryin' to a low pro
And tryin' ta be hard and tryin' ta be big 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 takin' off from the

I givin' no room to try to get me first
'Cos I done bombed on before and I'ma tell you
Man, the worst
Fifth in the world, but I'ma keep my thang
'Cos I'ma keep money and hope everything is still together
Havin' papers, man, now what y'all doin'?
All y'all broke on the corner, your drink
be doin' what I'm doin'
But don't get mad and be tryin' to play-hate
'Cos, uhh, takin' 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 movin' on, on and I'm movin'
more moves than the average Cuban
Tryin' ta get G's across the town, tryin' ta more hits
And tryin' ta get my game tight and get at your
Now if she wants to get with this, she come holla at a player, do'
'Cos she that Snoop Dogg 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 a friend 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 nothin' leak 'cos if thangs leak, then I'm get caught
And I can't get caught you know how they do it
that child support
Shit, is cold 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 be payin' no bitch, no no, no way Dogg
I'm too on my toes, I'm too tight
I'm guaranteed to get away from shit like dat, ain't that right
'Cos, uhh, when you play in this game you got to be the player
You be no fake ass nigga talkin' about you wanna be the man
if you ain't with the game, the game ain't gonna be wit you
And I can put on everything including you

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

here, but don't cut it, gettin' five points
Step back for a second, I'm 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
Just tryin' to get my money, I don't even be trippin' off no
I used to like low-riders but now I Eastsiders
I put it down wit me and make a hit maker,
I love the Lakers now 'cos now they got O'Neal
It's time to make a million dollars and that's for

See we gone blow up and show up and up nuttin' but Dogg Pound
Give it to ya ta put it down and we'll be to your town
So just sit in your seats and wait til' we come
Until we do just keep smokin' gray and
Or you do just stay true to what you do
we gone keep doin' what the fuck we got to do
Now, follow me now and to the instructions
'Cos the game's gonna get deep now, niggas is ta creep
Tryin' ta get up on game but they 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
for a second, spit at some hos
Drinkin' my drink, 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
Niggas lookin' for a
It's thanksgiving without the feast
Yeah, the truth hurts, scared to go to church

got me runnin' from my life, I'm jumpin' gates
They got dogs on my ass but I'm a
So I know how to alert and get wit dat
The dog run up on me, I him a cold like nigga back up off me
He turn and bite the police, hmm
Game recognize Snoop Dogg too cold, I'm on my
I slide in the back of a garage dippin' with ho
They run right past me, ask me, "Have I the suspect?"
"Yeah, he that way", now for the jack