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Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them It's 19-9-tre so let me 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 motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up So sit back relax new jacks get Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack I don't for a second, and I'm still checking The motherfucker that ya hearing on the record It's me, ya see, D-O-double-G-why, the I'm fly as a falcon, through the sky And I'm high till I dizzie, So check it, I get busy, I make your dizzy I blow up mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie I'm crazy, you can't me I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I fuck with the stress I'm all the chronic, bionic ya see Every single day, chilling with the P-O-you-N-D my clique, my crew Ya with 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 realism Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic I'm hitting as steel nigga
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How many hoes in motherfucking group Want to take a in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille Chill, as I you on a trip them niggas ride, and slide, you know about the East Side Niggas myself, here to show you where it's at my hoes on my side, and my strap on my back Papers I stack daily, and Death Row is still the label that me But you know how that We toe for toe, if you ain't on the Row you and your hoe, really doe, so check it It's Snoop Dogg on the solo tip Still grip, and really don't give a shit About nothing at all, my Doggs, stepping through the fog And I'm still fade em all With the gangsta that keeps ya hanging How hoes in ninety-four will I be banging? Every one, to get the job done As I dip, skip, flip, right to two one Where the sun be shining and I be It's me, Snoop D-O-double-G, and I'm
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I creeping 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 drop it on the one put together that set A nigga with a grip of that gangsta With the hoes on my motherfucking dick And the niggas all about to set trip Swing it back, it back, just like this And if you with my shit, then up another spliff And keep the motherfucking blunt in your loc 'cause Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke See it's a coast thing, where I'm from And if you some, get some, bad enough, take some But the gun by my side Because it represents me and the motherfucking Side So bow to the bow wow, cause bow wow Yippie yo, you see my flow My shit is dope, original, now you And can't no hood with Death Rizzow
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