[snoop Yeah, yeah, It's one of those... Snoop d-o-double g, l.t. hutton Yeah, we all off up in the hills right now about two in the morning! I got big c-style on the Eastside!!! keepin' it way dogg, lbc
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If you got beef, dpg, Then at me, the d-o-g
charlie wilson, snoop
[c. w.] any problems any you can holla at my dogg.... [s. d.] holla, [c. w.] holla at my dogg, you could holla at my dogg, Any any problems you could holla at my dogg, at my dogg, holla at my dogg, heeeeey heeeeeeey
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[jayo The life I The average nigga would have broke down a time ago Try to bang in a and get slumped like the crow now, we gonna run at my nigga them killas is nathal We see it all like night owls and we on the prowl They don't see me shine again They fuckin' my mind again But as as I finish this heineken I gotta go get my nine (it got a on it from a party don't it? ) Yeah I been tryin' to slang it, but don't nobody it can't help you with band-aids, we comin' with grenades, You ain't this many niggas in your life with diamonds and braids I'm from the home where get sprayed and gang related raids Fuck y'all, that start bangin' after "colors" was Let's c-walk to that, and never me no hassle Cause I come from one of the worst cottage in
[tray It ain't no mystery you dissin' me you dissin' my And ain't no question we come steppin' straight to get in your So why you like a bitch? puttin' your business on wax When we could scrap or a clip, if you wanted to crack See in the pen we got a for niggas runnin' they yap Sale soldiers, roll 'em up somethin' up in they back Handles ours, battle scars, shackles, and all And we the last niggas standin' once start to fall Make the call, or it, just kick off the brawl 'cause I'm with my doggs, win, lose, or draw pound insane, neighborhood twenty gangin' it And every that I hang with down to bang Full pull mines and I gots to bust Fuck a pass, when I mash, get touched So make my taste just like a dick in your mouth And watch the way you on my when you spittin' it out
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e. fine] You got a muthafuckin' problem with my niggas 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 It's those that talk, and that make shit happen So what'cha say? you spit? you got beef? D.p serve the heat, to the street Honey west, I make the complete Therefore them who talk that shit Be them bitches that's gettin' they ass
dogg] Now come round here fuckin' 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 a bitch 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 and foes, ride or get rode on
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[snoop Nigga, nigga,