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Yeah, yeah, yeah, make motherfuckin' noise Yo Doggy Dogg you're on, on stage tonight, you know who The one and only, Don The big homey you me
Well, if it's on I guess bout time Let me into this OG rhyme I do the way I do mine And I takes my when I'm droppin' my lines I look around, I spot MC's all in the place, all Tryin' ta make their paper, to do their thang But to me all tryin' to say the same thang How you rap over be said what
You ain't reachin' the crowd, you makin' your fact You ain't lines that hit the top You make the party go hip hop You can't do thing without usin' mine We get and steal, I see you're on the But I'ma take my time to get my across And if you get caught up in the rap then got lost And if you get tossed it's on your own, it's own fault
See I gots ta get mine, I try no song I move on, groove on, try to prove on Then I do mines to do mines and I'ma keep on, on Keep on to get 'cha you in a type of atmosphere Sit and pay attention yeah You ain't never heard it that Is that That's right black but
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Sixx minutes, minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes minutes Doggy Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy you're on
I my hair whipped on Friday, my day, why they Even trippin' on me? the big homey Gamey says Snoop Corleone Listen to me man, away from them phones It's niggas like that that get you caught up You ta stay focused Dogg, keep your eye on your grip
'Cause if you slip gonna get 'cha and they gon' get'cha fast These niggas out for your money man, they to get your cash I don't give a damn, you gots ta You can be the East Coast and get love I ain't trippin' on your ass I don't smash on niggas who are smaller me I on niggas who big like the DPGC
Ooh wee, I get crazy You gots ta a stomach for this shit, baby And if ya don't you won't, you fake the See is the G in the G-Funk Now do nothin' that you can't get out of me You I got big love for the real G's We mo' G's, I gots ta have it
minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes Sixx minutes Doggy you're on, on, on Excuse me Dogg you're on
minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes Sixx minutes Doggy you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy you're on
I got the, I got the, I got the I keep ya, I ya, I keep ya cryin' I ya, I thought ya knew my nigga Ya better, ya ask somebody
It quit Now let me take my and just get into the shit I'm driftin', so swift and smooth How many niggas make the whole party like I do? I name nobody So sit back relax and let the Dogg rock the
Ain't no party a DP party 'Cause everybody in the DP naughty They acts a fool, old school, new Everything is everything, everybody playin' Ain't no set trippin', just dippin' gettin' with niggas and niggas gettin' bitches It's all superb, word to my momma ain't no drama, no for that You can put gat back in your pocket it cos Snoop Dogg is on the mic, I plan to rock it Don't stop, excuse me Doggy you're on
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me, Excuse me, Excuse me Doggy Dogg on Doggy you're on