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

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

Do your homies money? Are you broke? (Yeah.)
Do bitches look at you like some of joke?
(Straight up!)
nothing you can do but get your PHD.
(Playa degree?) That's right!
(Aw yeah!)
Player Academy, located on Wellfarm, in Detroit
the finest in player hatin' tactics.
(Yeah that's right!) as the bitch hater:
(Hey man, fuck that ass bitch!)
Or the shooker:
(Yo bitch I might be ugly, at least I got no money!)
Or the never shooting star:
(Just 'cause he got a car he to be drivin that bitch!)
Get your PHD and join a nation of hation!
(Word up!)

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

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

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

Well, I'll be sittin' there a coffee
And all of a sudden, I'm like get off me!
Then I start chokin off
they give me my shot of calliphilestrian
But that's all now, it's old hat
I'm a perfectly normal
don't test me or pull strings, forget it
I might grab your and do bad things with it!

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

I my chili hot. As a matter of fact I like 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
That bottle of God Damn Hot Chili.
Smooth chunks with chili beans filled with momma's hot bastard
Bacon bits, and drizzled with just the right of thick savory sauce,
with noodle nuggets and Texas tough onions.
Mm mm that's hot, God Hot.
Ask for it by name.

Thanks fellas! yo, we're back
My next guest the sound in rap
He's a long way from the L-B-C
welcome Snoop D-O-double G!

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

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

It's everywhere I look, and everywhere I go
Some ass nigga tryin' to steal my flow
But I don't pay em no
Oh, I mention?
I'm all about the money and ridin' in cars with
Bouncin', bankin' up corners dough
Smokin' weed, hangin' out with my locs and folks
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 close to the
(Already? What?)
Thanks J (Sure) My loc
And thanks for that bag of smoke (Get down)
Join us next for the show
We'll have that one bitch Letters to Cleo
(Granny!) it for now, I'm out this bitch
Ay yo Funk, show em how you got rich!