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Freeze, at ease, now let me some more of them keys It's 19-9-tre so let me just It's Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a To leave in a daze, fucked up So sit back relax new jacks get It's Snoop Doggy I'm at the top of the stack I don't for a second, and I'm still checking The dopest motherfucker ya hearing on the record It's me, ya see, 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 like I was Dizzy 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 about the chronic, ya see Every single day, chilling the D-O-double-G's that's my clique, my crew Ya fuck us, we gots to fuck you up I ya knew, but yet and still Ya want to get real, now it's to peel, ya say chill And feel, the motherfucking Snoop Doggy is on the mic I'm hitting hard as steel nigga
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How hoes in your motherfucking group Want to take a in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille Chill, as I you on a trip Where them niggas ride, and slide, you about the East Side Niggas like myself, to show you where it's at With my hoes on my side, and my on my back I stack daily, and Death Row is still the label that pays me But you know how goes We toe for toe, if you ain't on the Row Fuck you and hoe, really doe, so check it It's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the tip Still clocking grip, and really don't a shit About nothing at all, my Doggs, stepping through the fog And I'm still gonna em all With the gangsta shit that ya hanging How many hoes in ninety-four will I be single one, to get the job done As I dip, skip, flip, back to two one the sun be shining and I be ryhming It's me, Snoop D-O-double-G, and I'm
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I come through 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 with a grip of that gangsta shit With the Eastside on my motherfucking dick And the niggas all about to set trip Swing it back, bring it back, just like And if you with my shit, then up another spliff And keep the motherfucking blunt in pocket loc 'cause Doggy Dogg is all the zig zag smoke See it's a West coast thing, I'm from And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take But watch the gun by my Because it me and the motherfucking East Side So bow down to the bow wow, bow wow Yippie yo, you can't see my My shit is dope, original, now you And can't no hood with Death Rizzow
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