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[Snoop
Yeah.. yo whassup my
the big homeboy Snoop Dogg
And y'know, the streets is a
D.P.G.C.,
Representin to the fullest, like dat
Y'KNOW!

Organized
The young
Ha hah, Frank Sinatra, beotch!

Chorus: repeat 2X (w/ variations)

I call, I shots round here
who to pop and who not to pop round here
Slow down down here, don't too much noise
You know who runs the blocks round

Psychosomatic, static
Catatonic, supersonic, bubonic addict
Astrononimcal in the center
In the of the dungeon, dangerous, dastardly
Catastrophes, into a pit
Tyranno-Don, the bricks on the walls
Camouflage, on the side of
Bout to put up in that garage
It's for, world war three motherfucker
You know me, Young Got-ti
I the microphone like a grudge
In the 'llac laid back, so the fuck up
This might you a heart attack
It's real simple, get mo' simple than that
that..

The acrobatical automatic
Automatically psychosomatics that got it verbally
Visually you ride it Super the Sonics
Potent gin and tonic being injected through the veins
with dosage of liquid chronic (WHAT?)
Columbian flake, the top
lost mental state
Stallion I'm want about a million or
of y'all to come back and get some more
You can tell the as soon as he come in the door
He wear Calvin Klein, he won't wear valour
He got some or some Converse on
All-Stars, G'd from the hat to the
You can me, I'm probably chillin up in Mississippi
or Poughkeepsie or Baton Rouge guzzlin
I'm a walkin franchise and I get paid
Get dropped, mopped and like a parade
Persuasion, phase three of the
I gots to break loose I'm feelin caged in
Loose in the jungle, a botanical garden up
Nowadays, ain't hard enough
to bombard and bogart, spots these
revolutionary infantries
I'll bet a thousand to one, never gonna make it
You're never get it, y'all can't fuck wit us
Put it together, our squad Mod Squad
Universal Soldiers, I I told ya

I'm a chart smasher, the youngest rapper
Spectacular, chrome thirty-eight
Money stacker, t-shirt
Verbal predator, rap attacker
jawbreaker, Roscoe the back cracker
Money makin, we smart like computer
I came in this with plans to get it maxed
And my enemies, feel the wrath of my
No escapin without, capture
Don't be upset, when me and the homies ya
we straight jackin, if I say it's on it's crackin
Young thugs, Y.A., we make it happen
Swearin y'all can see me but that's just seein Elvis
I grab to a back and crack a nigga 'cross the pelvis
My is dangerous, hazardous to health
I make a murder twenty kids and cap his own self
Who am I? The incorrigible miracle
is horrible yet hysterical the way embarass you
See me on the streets, walk by and I stare at you
Tough talk, when there's bullets flyin the air at you
your chest nigga? One less nigga
Me and Kurupt two gats and one vest nigga
We astronomical, phenomenal, magical,
Taking your as collateral!

I call, I shots round here