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

Organized
The young
Ha hah, young Sinatra, beotch!

Chorus: repeat 2X (w/ variations)

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

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

The tactical automatic
Automatically psychosomatics that got it verbally
Visually you ride it Super the Sonics
Potent like gin and tonic being injected the veins
with double dosage of chronic (WHAT?)
Columbian flake, the top
Irate lost state
Stallion I'm about a million or more
of y'all fools to come back and get some
You can tell the gangs as soon as he come in the
He don't wear Calvin Klein, he won't valour
He got some Cortez or some on
All-Stars, G'd the hat to the floor
You can miss me, I'm probably chillin up in
or Poughkeepsie or Baton Rouge guzzlin
I'm a walkin franchise and I 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, niggaz ain't enough
to bombard and bogart, spots like
Renegade revolutionary
I'll bet a thousand to one, never gonna make it
never gonna get it, y'all can't fuck wit us
Put it together, our 1999 Mod Squad
Soldiers, I thought I told ya

I'm a chart smasher, the gangster rapper
Spectacular, chrome packer
Money stacker, cakalaka
Verbal predator, fake rap
Gotti jawbreaker, Roscoe the back
Money makin, we smart like computer
I came in this game with to get it maxed
And my enemies, feel the of my rapture
No without, instantaneous capture
be upset, when me and the homies jack ya
Cause we straight jackin, if I say on it's crackin
Young thugs, from Y.A., we it happen
Swearin y'all can see me but just like seein Elvis
I grab to a back and crack a nigga 'cross the pelvis
My rhymes is dangerous, to health
I make a nigga 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 flyin through the air at you
your chest nigga? One less nigga
Me and Kurupt share two gats and one nigga
We astronomical, phenomenal, magical,
your first-born as collateral!

I call, I shots round here