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[Snoop
Yeah.. yo my nigga?
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, young Sinatra, beotch!

repeat 2X (w/ minor variations)

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

Psychosomatic, automatic
Catatonic, supersonic, bubonic addict
Astrononimcal in the center
In the depths of the dungeon, dangerous,
Catastrophes, metamorphosize a pit
Tyranno-Don, crackin the bricks on the
Camouflage, on the side of
Bout to put somethin up in garage
It's for, world war three motherfucker
You know me, Young Got-ti
I holds the microphone like a
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 acrobatical automatic
Automatically that got it verbally guided
you ride it Super like the Sonics
Potent like gin and tonic injected through the veins
double dosage of liquid chronic (WHAT?)
Columbian flake, the top
Irate lost state
Stallion I'm want about a or more
of y'all fools to back and get some more
You can tell the gangs as soon as he come in the
He don't wear Calvin Klein, he wear valour
He got some Cortez or some on
All-Stars, G'd the hat to the floor
You can me, I'm probably chillin up in Mississippi
or Poughkeepsie or Baton Rouge whiskey
I'm a franchise and I wanna get paid
Get dropped, mopped and stomped like a
Persuasion, phase three of the
I gots to break loose cause I'm caged in
Loose in the jungle, a botanical garden up
Nowadays, niggaz ain't enough
to and bogart, spots like these
Renegade infantries
I'll bet a thousand to one, you're gonna make it
never gonna 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 gangster rapper
Spectacular, thirty-eight packer
stacker, t-shirt cakalaka
Verbal predator, rap attacker
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 wrath of my
No without, instantaneous capture
be upset, when me and the homies jack ya
Cause we straight jackin, if I say on it's crackin
thugs, from Y.A., we make it happen
Swearin y'all can see me but that's just seein Elvis
I grab to crick a back and crack a nigga 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 yet hysterical the way I'll embarass you
See me on the streets, walk by and I just at you
talk, when there's bullets flyin through the air at you
Test your chest nigga? One nigga
Me and Kurupt share two gats and one vest
We astronomical, phenomenal, magical,
Taking first-born as collateral!

I call, I call round here