This is for the Gz, and this is for the This is for the hustlas, now to the Gz This is for the Gz, and this is for the is for the hustlas now back to the Gz
Freeze, at ease, now let me some more of them keys It's so let me just play It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back Dr. Dre But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a To leave motherfuckers in a daze, up So sit back relax new get smacked Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack I don't lack for a second, and I'm checking The dopest that ya hearing on the record me, ya see, S-N-double-O-P D-O-double-G-why, the I'm fly as a falcon, soaring the sky And I'm high I dizzie, rizzide So check it, I get busy, I make your dizzy I blow up your mouth like I was Gillespie I'm crazy, you can't me I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't with the stress I'm all the chronic, bionic ya see Every single day, chilling the D-O-double-G's P-O-you-N-D that's my clique, my Ya fuck with us, we to fuck you up I thought ya knew, but yet and Ya want to get real, now it's to peel, ya say chill And feel, the realism Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic I'm hitting as steel nigga
This is for the Gz, and is for the Hustlas is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz This is for the Gz, and this is for the is for the hustlas now back to the Gz
How many in your motherfucking group Want to take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, Chill, as I take you on a Where them ride, and slide, you know about the East Side Niggas like myself, to show you where it's at my hoes on my side, and my strap on my back Papers I stack daily, and Row is still the label that pays me But you how that goes We flow toe for toe, if you on the Row Fuck you and your hoe, doe, so check it Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip Still grip, and really don't give a shit About at all, just my Doggs, stepping through the fog And I'm still gonna em all With the gangsta that keeps ya hanging How many hoes in ninety-four I be banging? Every one, to get the job done As I dip, skip, flip, back to two one Where the sun be shining and I be me, Snoop D-O-double-G, and I'm climbing
This is for the Gz, and this is for the is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz This is for the Gz, and is for the Hustlas is for the hustlas now back to the Gz
I come creeping the fog with my sagging Dukes East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 DeBille I'm rolling the G Funk, bumping in my shit and it don't quit So it on the one motherfucker put together that set A nigga with a of that gangsta shit With the Eastside hoes on my motherfucking And the Compton niggas all to set trip Swing it back, bring it back, like this And if you with my shit, blaze up another spliff And keep the motherfucking blunt in your loc 'cause Doggy Dogg is all the zig zag smoke See it's a West coast thing, where I'm And if you some, get some, bad enough, take some But watch the gun by my Because it represents me and the motherfucking Side So bow to the bow wow, cause bow wow Yippie yo, you can't see my My is dope, original, now you know And can't no hood fuck with Rizzow
This is for the Gz, and this is for the is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz This is for the Gz, and is for the Hustlas is for the hustlas now back to the Gz