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Y'all gone me
Yeah, y'all miss me
Never miss you had 'til it's gone
Yeah, y'all miss me
Y'all gone me
Yeah, y'all gone me

Hmm, who nigga that brought you that gangsta shit
Befo' you was even ready for it?
Showed you how to tie a flag on your
And represent motherfuckin' set 'til you're dead

Bust on the cops I cuss the Feds
Roll a joint, in the gettin' head
Put the G in the P, the G to a ki
Put the West back on the map baby

Check my styles, my files
been gangbangin' since I was a juvenile
They cut me loose in nine-deuce I swore to the whole truth
Keep it gangbang 100

say, "Ay Snoop", did Death Row pay me?
Look here young loc, shit all to the gravy
I really can't off the past, on the real I had a blast
Tupac, rest in and God bless all my enemies

Raindrops, on my head
Fuckin' with them haters, messin' with my
Talkin' the raindrops, fallin' on my head
Fuckin' with them haters, in my bed

Ain't no to this shit, ain't no gimmick
P good lookin' out homeboy, salute my Lieutenant
I'm in it knee deep and can't no more
I had to move down South on the low-low, fo' doe

Dippin' through the with Fiend, Magic, Pokey
Mystikal, V-90, C, Boz and P
on tint, ridin' like the President
It's evident, shit I'm doin'

I out the hood like I should
And they had the nerve to call me Hollywood
But I don't a fuck, if I'm misunderstood
20 Crip don't slip, yeah, it's all to the

Yeah, the homies got twist too, whatchu
Oh, the might get me? They'll get you
Listen here, try it, and don't deny it
And don't pay 'em no mind Dogg, man I'm

Raindrops, on my head
Fuckin' them haters, messin' with my bread
I'm talkin' 'bout the raindrops, fallin' on my
Messin' with my baby, who's in my bed

Just when you I was gone, I'm back on
Knick-knack-paddy-wack give the Dogg a
a gang of pitbulls
Rottweilers and doberman pinschers, bonafide

The illest, cap peelers, that you ever wanna
Straight up out the where they pack the heavy metal
I got my hand on the wheel, my on the gas pedal
I'm drivin' Dogg-House to the level

And two shots at the devil
Run up on his ass, and blast, like a
up the treble 'cause I hit you with the bass
Remember my name and remember my

Remember these words, and the taste
And remember, we all leave this place
I'm tryin' to focused, I'm the loc'est in the game
The Rap Minister, Mr. G Thang

Raindrops, fallin' on my
Fuckin' with the wrong folks, messin' with my
I'm talkin' 'bout the raindrops, fallin' on my
Messin' my baby, who's sleepin' in my bed

Y'all gone me
Y'all miss me
Y'all gone me
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