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Yeah, yeah, yeah, make some noise Yo Doggy you're on, live on stage Performin' tonight, you who The one and only, Don The big homey you me
Well, if it's on I guess it's bout Let me slide this OG rhyme I do mine the way I do And I takes my time when I'm droppin' my I around, I spot MC's all in the place, all wannabe's Tryin' ta make paper, tryin' to do their thang But to me they all to say the same thang How could you rap over be what
You ain't reachin' the crowd, you ain't your fact You ain't lines that hit the top You make the party go hip hop You can't do your thing without usin' We get and steal, I see you're on the But I'ma take my to get my point across And if you get up in the rap shit then got lost And if you get tossed it's on your own, it's your own
See I gots ta get mine, I don't try no I just move on, groove on, try to on Then I do to do mines and I'ma keep on, keep on on to get 'cha you in a smooth type of atmosphere Sit and pay attention yeah You ain't never heard it that Is that That's right black but
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, minutes, sixx minutes Sixx Doggy Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy you're on
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx Sixx minutes Doggy Dogg on, on, on Excuse me Doggy Dogg on
I gets my hair whipped on Friday, my day, why Even on me? Yeah the big homey Gamey Gamey says Corleone Listen to me man, stay from them phones It's niggas like that that get you up quick You gots ta focused Dogg, keep your eye on your grip
'Cause if you slip they gonna get 'cha and they get'cha fast These out for your money man, they tryin' to get your cash I don't give a damn, you gots ta You can be from the Coast and get love I ain't trippin' on your ass I don't on niggas who are smaller than me I smash on who big like the DPGC
Ooh wee, I get crazy You gots ta have a stomach for this shit, And if ya you won't, you fake the funk See is the G in the G-Funk Now don't do that you can't get out of me You know I got big love for the G's We make mo' G's, I ta have it
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, minutes, sixx minutes Sixx Doggy Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy you're on
Sixx minutes, minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes minutes Doggy Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy you're on
I got the, I got the, I got the I keep ya, I keep ya, I ya cryin' I thought ya, I ya knew my nigga Ya better, ya ask somebody
It quit Now let me my time and just get into the shit I'm just driftin', so swift and How many niggas the whole party move like I do? I can't name So sit back relax and let the rock the party
Ain't no party a DP party everybody in the DP party's naughty They a fool, old school, new school Everything is everything, everybody cool Ain't no set trippin', everybody dippin' Bitches gettin' with niggas and niggas bitches It's all superb, to my momma ain't no drama, no need for that You can put your gat in your pocket Unlock it cos Snoop Dogg is on the mic, I to rock it Don't stop, excuse me Doggy you're on
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me, Excuse me, Excuse me Doggy you're on Doggy Dogg on