Can you feel it, can save ya For this is the season of catching the Since I got time, what I'm do ya how it's spreading throughout my crew What you on Nate Dogg Who sings on my records, Leave Me Alone' No Fun', now check it Back in the days before Dogg would get it He used to try to at this girl named Pam The of female wit fly Gucci gear She wore a big turkish wit a weave in her hair When they tried to kick it, she'd always Talkin about baby please she wrought his service Since he wasn't no type of big chronic The homie Nate Dogg appeal to her But now he wear boots match with his suits And push a Coupe that's extra cheap And now she flautin and won't it speakin Be round the Pound every single weekend to get his number she be beggin please for the day to eat these
She the vapors She caught the
I got a cousin that's kinda plain He bring the wit tha beep for the Dogg Pound gang A mellow type of best laid back But back in the day he wasn't nuthin like I remember he used to scrap every day my auntie would tell him he would never obey He wore his hangin down wit his starks untied And a blue and cap that said the Eastside Around my neighborhood tha people him bad Daz was the worst thing his mom ever had They said he grow up to be nuttin but a Or be there in jail or some other But now grown up to be a surprise D-A-Z got a hit record slangin wide Now the same people that didn't like him as a Bought the Dogg Food, Doggfather, and
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I got homie from tha L-B-C Known ta yall as D.J. G He cut trasform wit finesse ......... and all that I remember when we first to rap He tried to get this job at Calvin's shop He was in it to win it, but the boss and said Sorry G but there's no help wanted Now my homie Warren tried On and on and on til the break of dawn To work at tha would be the link But they looked past him so my homie straight dip Now for the after Regulate Warren G is havin papers so my homies write He into the same record shop as before And the be like Warren welcome to my store Offerin him a job but nah he want it Damn it feels good to see people love Cause I remember when at first wasn't Now what they call sessy bussin
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Last of tha story is about Snoop Dogg I had to work for to show I was a true hog When I was a teenager I tried to be And since they wasn't tryin to hear me I made the Dogg I saw a on 2-1 street and said, 'Can I be down They said no, and treated me a wet food stamp after gettin rejected, I ain't upset I said, 'What's a do to?' Rhymes at rates When I used to go to parties, make me wait What I to get on the mic to set M-C straight I ain't never love no hoe I'm listenin to my music They acted I wanted to keep hangin with the juzi But now things switched West to East Short Dogg do ya remember me from street G? 'We to see Daz, back in the day' It happens all the time, so don't be amazed
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