[snoop Yeah, yeah, It's one of those... Snoop d-o-double g, l.t. thangs Yeah, we all off up in the hills about now about two in the morning! I got big c-style on the Eastside!!! it way real dogg, lbc
Chorus: dogg (repeat 4x)
If you got beef, dpg, Then holla at me, the
charlie wilson, snoop
[c. w.] any problems any you can holla at my dogg.... [s. d.] holla, [c. w.] at my dogg, you could holla at my dogg, ohhhhh Any problems any problems you holla at my dogg, Holla at my dogg, at my dogg, heeeeey heeeeeeey
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[jayo The life I The nigga would have broke down a long time ago Try to bang in a show and get slumped like the Anyday now, we gonna run at my them killas is nathal We see it all like night owls and we on the prowl don't wanna see me shine again They with my mind again But as soon as I finish this I gotta go get my again (it got a body on it a party don't it? ) Yeah I been tryin' to slang it, but don't want it They help you with band-aids, we comin' with grenades, You ain't seen this many in your life with diamonds and braids I'm from the home where they get and gang related raids Fuck y'all, that bangin' after "colors" was made Let's to that, and never give me no hassle I come from one of the worst cottage in paso
[tray It ain't no mystery you me you dissin' my clique And ain't no we come steppin' straight to get in your shit So why you actin' like a bitch? puttin' your on wax When we could or slap a clip, if you wanted to crack See in the pen we got a name for niggas runnin' yap Sale soldiers, roll 'em up somethin' up in they back ours, battle scars, shackles, guards and all And we the last niggas standin' once they start to Make the call, or fuck it, kick off the brawl I'm ridin' with my doggs, win, lose, or draw Dogg insane, neighborhood twenty gangin' it And every gangsta that I hang down to bang time pull mines and I gots to bust Fuck a pass, I mash, anybody get touched So make my name taste just like a dick in your And the way you on my nuts when you spittin' it out
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[sylk e. You got a problem with my niggas then you got one with me It's the s to the y, the l, just three keys As I flee, to the homie l.t.'s, to make the those that talk, and those that make shit happen So what'cha say? you spit? you got beef? D.p the heat, straight to the street Honey west, I make the mission Therefore them bitches who that shit Be bitches that's gettin' they ass beat
dogg] Now don't come round here with us 'cause on the real homeboy, be fuckin' you up And to you bitches who be thinking y'all slide by With that punk shit, bitch, bye bye I fuck a up faster than I do a nigga See to me, most bitches is women but bitch you'z a We got and codes, g's and hoes Friends and foes, ride or get on
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[snoop Nigga, nigga,