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

Organized
The young
Ha hah, Frank Sinatra, beotch!

repeat 2X (w/ minor variations)

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

Psychosomatic, automatic
Catatonic, supersonic, bubonic addict
Astrononimcal in the Thunderdome
In the depths of the dungeon, dangerous,
Catastrophes, metamorphosize a pit
Tyranno-Don, crackin the bricks on the
Camouflage, on the of livest
to put somethin up in that garage
It's time for, war three motherfucker
You me, Young Got-ti motherfucker
I holds the microphone a grudge
In the 'llac back, so back the fuck up
might give you a heart attack
It's simple, can't get mo' simple than that
that..

The tactical acrobatical
Automatically that got it verbally guided
Visually you ride it like the Sonics
Potent gin and tonic being injected through the veins
double dosage of liquid chronic (WHAT?)
Columbian flake, the top
Irate mental state
Stallion I'm want a million or more
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 Cortez or some on
All-Stars, G'd from the hat to the
You can miss me, I'm probably chillin up in
or or Baton Rouge guzzlin whiskey
I'm a franchise and I wanna get paid
Get dropped, mopped and like a parade
Persuasion, phase of the invasion
I gots to loose cause I'm feelin caged in
Loose in the jungle, blaze a garden up
Nowadays, ain't hard enough
to bombard and bogart, like these
Renegade revolutionary
I'll bet a to one, you're never gonna make it
You're never get it, y'all can't fuck wit us
Put it together, our squad 1999 Mod
Universal Soldiers, I I told ya

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

I call, I call round here