[Snoop Yo Crip-a-lat'n? Dis big Snoop Dogg Leave your name and your at the motherfuckin beep If dis one of my hoes, me
[Dr. Ay ay Snoop whattup? This nigga Dre Ay man I was thinkin I ain't said shit on your whole So check it out, put this on All you haters out there, can suck my motherfuckindick! And we smokin, what?!
[Chorus: Dogg] For the nigga who be talkin loud and holdin his Talkin shit, he LAY LOW For the bitch that I shot some shit up out of my dick Now she sick, she LAY LOW For the niggaz who be my hood and ain't from my gang, better LAY LOW I hope he don't be I'm just talkin and I won't do a thing, HOPE SO!
Dogg] Hmm, lay low, move until I say so tint rollin deep like the President See I go to clubs, I never chase a bitch (beitch) I'm here to bang gangsta shit to the apocalypse We call it stress, some of call it
Return of the Top Dogg, and no stoppin this Whatever the case, I tryin to catch it Lay low, blow big dope, and slang Unseen but well heard, do not The only reason you alive cause I ain't the word I flip, than , Snoop Dogg emerge from the smoke and go loc, you provoke I the worst from the L.B.C. Smash motherfuckers they gon' smash on me and Dre give a FUCK about what y'all say From the "World's Dangerous Group" - N.W.A Ay, ay
[Butch Our rise, it was no I always these fools would trip Hatin, fakin, schemin on and on the down low shit Best cause I refuse to lose no matter which damn I choose So lay low you might be bruised Top story on the news I for , so if you play 'em lay low Lay on the floor I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me what I came fo'
[Goldie Loc - that nigga who be talkin shit? He come around no more because I fucked his bitch I her suck my dick, while I was squeezin the tits I hit it the back, gripped tight on them She to make me cum, but I was tryin to take her
Dropped you off and seen you fishin on raggedy Brougham Coulda you and the dog (you little fag) And sag too hard, you show everybody your thong
[Tray Deee - booyaka, we bring it straight to ya From to Luger's the shit that shoot through ya Who you motherfuckers think the Top Dogg with? The same click he came with and the game flip Now niggaz grow they hair, hope stayin act hard That's even tho' yo' CEO talk shit get hard The backyard is we get our scrap on The black car by then you get capped on
P] Whassup pimpin? P and Snoop With Dre on the beat, ain't nuttin but loop They me Jack Hannah for all the red I got but call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got I keeps it real-ah, cause I'm all my scrilla The ladies love me cause I'm a million dolla It's, No Limit til I C-P-3, or Richmond, where I be