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From Southwest Detroit deep some island's industrial
Waste depositories it's Time!

Hey! How ya doin' down there? I've got here!
Alright! What up y'all? to the show
I'm Shaggy like you don't know
This is my Fat Pat
He goes "Ha ha ha ha" and all a (That's right!)
Anyhow on my way I almost died
bitch in front of me was like a hundred and five
They worry about drunks, and night truckers
Old ass bitches try to kill (Ha ha ha ha)
This lady's got her left blinker on for an or more
Then she makes a right into my side
This comedy gettin' old
The is to be sold, not to be told
Oh yeah, you can feel the excitement
Snoop dogg is us tonight
what I'm sayin'
On the Shaggy Show, shit we playin'
And that ain't it, on the show
Another motherfucker that well, of you know
You see him with me a lot, he's a brother
Violent J's in motherfucker
(I like kid Violent J)
Hey Moe! (What's up?)
How ya doin' today? (Just Shags!)
That's great, now let's give a
To Mickey and the Gangsta Fun Band!
be right back with Violent J

Do homies have money? Are you broke? (Yeah.)
Do bitches at you like some kind of joke?
(Straight up!)
There's you can do but get your PHD.
(Playa hata's degree?) right!
(Aw yeah!)
Haters Academy, located on Wellfarm, in Detroit
Offers the finest in player tactics.
(Yeah that's right!) Such as the bitch
(Hey man, that fine ass bitch!)
Or the look
(Yo bitch I might be ugly, at least I got no money!)
Or the ending shooting star:
(Just 'cause he got a car he want to be that bitch!)
Get your PHD and a nation of player hation!
(Word up!)

OK, my first guest, he's as hell
He just served a a year in the county jail
Now back, for now at least
Hey Violent J's in this ass piece!

What up y'all? (What up?) What's
been six months and my dick ain't havin' it
If I don't hurry up and get me ass
I might bust nut on your tv glass!
Anyway, been workin on my new shit
A brand new group with my homies
It's called Lotus, shit I play somethin for y'all?
naw

Now I been hearin' a of this and that
About you havin' kind of a panic attack
Tell us, uh, is it
And when you one, what the fuck do you do?

Well, be sittin' there enjoyin' a coffee
And all of a sudden, I'm like get off me!
Then I start off pedestrians
Until they me my shot of calliphilestrian
But that's all over now, old hat
I'm a normal necrophiliac
Just don't test me or pull strings, it
I might grab neck and do bad things with it!

on that note, thank you J (Sure)
For real, what's up with poppin one of those Soloquium
Take your ass and relax (I'm straight)
Snoop Dogg is up next!
Stay here, we'll be right back!

I like my chili hot. As a matter of fact I my chili so God damn hot
That you can a hog's ass in a spoonful.
When a workin' man such as myself wants a little hot fixin, I for
bottle of momma's God Damn Hot Chili.
Smooth tender chunks with chili filled with momma's hot bastard
Bacon bits, and drizzled with just the amount of thick savory sauce,
Drippin' with noodle nuggets and Texas onions.
Mm mm that's hot, God Hot.
Ask for it by name.

fellas! Alright yo, we're back
My next guest pioneered the in rap
He's come a long way from the
Please welcome D-O-double G!

Look up in the sky, a bird it's a plane
It's the big dog y'all, with the Insane
Clowns, get down nigga, I represent the
Ay yo Violent J let's go half on this
I stay like Vaughn, I dropped a bomb
They call me Snoop Dogg and I can raise arm
So any MC that with me
Step up and watch motherfuckin' ass meet defeat

Snoop? (What?) Now you got platinum on your
While other fools stare and, scratch their (What?)
want to be like you, they want to try to steal your flow
Now (What up?) Yo, why is so?

It's like I look, and everywhere I go
Some ass nigga tryin' to steal my flow
But I pay em no attention
Oh, I mention?
I'm all the money and ridin' in cars with suspension
Bouncin', bankin' up corners dough
Smokin' that weed, hangin' out with my locs and
give a fuck about nothin' at all
That's why I'm to the world as big motherfuckin' Snoop Dogg

Snoop everybody!
Now we gotta bring a to the party
(Already? What?)
Violent J (Sure) My loc
And thanks for that bag of smoke (Get down)
Join us next time for the
We'll have that one from Letters to Cleo
(Granny!) it for now, I'm out this bitch
Ay yo Funk, show em how you got rich!