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from Wiz Khalifa - Young, Wild & Free [single] (2011)
So what we get drunk
So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free So what I keep 'em rolled up Saggin' my pants not caring what I show Keep it real with my niggas Keep it player for these hoes And look clean don't it Washed it the other day watch how you lean on it Give me some 501 jeans on it Roll joints bigger than king kong's fingers And smoke them hoes down 'til they stingers You a class clown and if I skip for the day I'm with your bitch smokin' grade A You know what It's like I'm 17 again Peach fuzz on my face Lookin' on the case Tryna find a hella taste Oh my god I'm on the chase Chevy It's gettin' kinda heavy relevant sellin' it Dippin' away time keeps slippin' away Zip in the safe flippin' for pay Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint Up front four blunts like khalifa put the weed in a J So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free And I don't even care Cause if me and my team in there There's gonna be some weed in the air Tell 'em Mac Blowin' every where we goin' and now you knowin' When I step right up get my lighter so I can light up That's how it should be done Soon as you thinkin' you're down Find how to turn things around Now things are lookin' up From the ground up pound up this Taylor Gang So turn my sound up and mount up and do my thang Now I'm chillin' fresh outta class feelin' Like I'm on my own and I could probably own a building Got my own car no job no children Had a science project me and Mac killed it T H C M A C D E V H D 3 high as me this is us we gon' fuss And we gon' fight and we gon' roll And live off life So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free Yea roll one smoke one When you live like this you're supposed to party Roll one smoke one and we all just having fun So we just roll one smoke one When you live like this you're supposed to party Roll one smoke one and we all just having fun So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free mylime414님께서 등록해주신 가사입니다. |
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from Snoop Dogg, Wiz Khalifa - Young, Wild & Free / Amended [single] (2011)
★'가벼운 마음'..
두두님~ Billionaire (Feat. Bruno Mars) Travie McC.. She Said The D.E.Y. Tiny Little Piece Of My Heart Bic Runga 곡 189 | 담기 32 | 추천 10 |
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from Mac And Devin Go To High School by Snoop Dogg, Wiz Khalifa [ost] (2011)
So what we get drunk
So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free Uh Uh huh So what I keep 'em rolled up Saggin' my pants not caring what I show Keep it real with my niggers Keep it player for these hoes It look clean don't it Washed it the other day watch how you lean on it Give me some 501 jeans on and roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers And smoke things down 'till they stingers You a class clown and if I skip for the day I'm with you chick smokin' grade A Yeah uh you know what It's like I'm 17 again Peach fuzz on my face Lookin' on the case Tryna find a hella taste Oh My God I'm on the chase Chevy its gettin' kinda heavy irrelevant sellin' it Dippin' away time keep slippin' away Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint Up front four blunts like Khalifa put the weed in a J So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free Uh and now I don't even care cus as me and my team in here There's gon' be some weed in the air Tell 'em Mac Blowin' everywhere we goin' And now ya knowin' When I step right up Get my lighter so I can light up That's how it should be done Soon as you thinkin' you're down Find how to turn things around Now things are looking up From the ground up Pound up It's Taylor Gang So turn my sound up And mount up And do my thang Now I'm chillin Fresh outta class feelin' Like I'm on my own And I could probably own a building Got my own car No job no children Had this science project Me and Mac killed it THC MAC DEV HD3 High as me This is us We gon' fuss And we gon' fight And we gon' roll And live off life So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free Yea roll one smoke one When you live like this you're supposed to party Roll one smoke one and we all just having fun So we just roll one smoke one When you live like this you're supposed to party Roll one smoke one and we all just having fun So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free jgoon님께서 등록해주신 가사입니다. |
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from Snoop Dogg - More Malice (2010)
[Let me take you the land the wonder
we can wonder under cover secret lover say hey and screeze screeze screeze me] (x2) hey night never felt like this I never met a girl like with the right mix green eye, light skin with some nice tips and took a many just the right this I'm the boss dogg baby I'm a that rich so let the money talk for we fuck the nonsense holy damn be my right it that bitch we fuck then we fight, we fight then we fuck I'm a beat it up to night like kimbo slice come with the proper light no eye to sharpen tight I might take you out to eat we can grab a pie now let me grab my bike and role you ask to cresent highest Open hollywood step in to the line like and hit this bubble cush let me get you mine right this is wonderland let you my take flight we gotta hurry up and I'm only hit the wonder [Let me take you the land the wonder we can wonder under cover secret lover say hey and screeze screeze screeze me] this next girl burb |
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from Snoop Dogg - Tha Doggfather (1996)
--Soopafly--
I had this bitch locked on to me like she was way too clever Man, Soopafly never ever ever Fell for the do no and you know I'm Too swift on my toes and the gifts of hoez It's too much for me to be givin' to you Uh, all I'm givin' is some dick in you Now Sh????, I told the bitch to blaze the weed Now she blazed it but that ain't all she blew Hey, I got knocked off on the bar And my room got knocked off in the car Gave it to me until I reached my peak Baby flip talkin' bout lovin' me in the week I said that's too damn quick, and too damn fast You've been givin' up too much damn cock and givin up too much ass Nah nah nah you ain't gettin' me like that Soopafly ain't even called the bitch back Ever since she tripped, I went on one Stepped in the club, Caught me a homerun Baby was bad and all, she said gimme a call I wanted to break that bitch like a law Picked her up at the bus stop, she was soft and smooth Talkin' bout what could pop out and hit the roof Then she said somethin bout the cost Man, that same bus stop is where I dropped that bitch back the fuck off You can't ride my bird So I kicked that bitch to the curb You best to believe You ain't got no trick up your sleeve that can get with me You thought you had my grip But Soopafly never ever slips You thought you had my cash Till I turned around and whupped yo' ass ....like a pimp and that's for real --Snoop Dogg-- I came through in a zoot suit, pin stripe lookin' too cute Tryin' to get my shoot on, so I'm a scoot on Over to the next bitch, say her name is Texas She fly but she wasn't the sexiest She had a hoe with her named Bama, short for Alabama A big bad mama-jamma, now look here I like big bitches cause they large And big bitches always take charge Wanna grab a skinny nigga like Snoop Dogg Cause you like it tall, go and work it baby doll Now a great big girl got a hell of a grip to grab a hold of Got alot of cash for a little love All they wanna do is take you down to the mall Floss a little dick and get a t-shirt that say miss Snoop Dogg I don't see a god damn thang That's stoppin you from buying me that god damn ring It'd look nice on my finger, I'm a buy you a zinger Cause you make me feel like a real hip-hop singer Your homegirl, bring her cause I've been dying to meet her You know I won't cheat her, don't mistreat her She only get the dick, I'll never ever eat her But I'll drop her ass cause you know I don't need her... It was fun while it lasted You know what they say, big things come in small packages, baby You thought you had my grip But Snoop Dogg never ever slips You thought you had my cash Until I turned around and whupped your ass ....trick beyotch beyotch --Too $hort-- I said beyyyotch, what are you smokin A big fat dick comin' from east Oakland There must be some kind of misunderstanding Hit the parking lot, bitch I be standing by the Benz You think a nigga rich, bitch Gold diggin' tramps tryin' to get with this dick For all the wrong reasons Niggas ain't trippin' during pimp season But you still jumped your fast ass in anyway If any other nigga picked you up it'd be payday I rolled to my house with the bitch (What'd you do $hort) introduced her mouth to my dick Glad to meet you, make yourself comfortable You fuckin' with a dog, bitch you ain't fin' to come up, hoe So you might as well enjoy the ride And serve this nigga from the eastside How much for the game that I'm sellin' Ain't no tellin' like Jack told Helen I know sex sells but I'm a tell you though Couldn't spend on shit that ain't valuable Fucked all night woke up the next mornin' Told her I'm a pimp but the bitch kept on Wantin' me to do somethin' for the time she spent It's funny, cause now she can't find the rent money You thought you had my grip But Too $hort never ever slips You thought you had my cash Until I turned around and whupped your ass ....trick beyotch beyotch ...I got family members, homeboys... Muthafuckaz I look out way before you. |
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from Snoop Dogg - Paid Tha Cost To Be Da Boss (2003)
Yeah, this pimping stay open all night Check this out Jellyroll... [Snoop Dogg] We do break hoes We don't fuck with fake hoes Yeah, we make hoes Strip down to they panty hose Pop your whip, now grab that bitch Pimping Snoop ain't having it Oh you like pussy, congratulations I'm trying to get your ass in my congregations I keep three hoes in my room at one time Two nickels and the other's a dime You wouldn't wanna, keep a hood on her When I'm dropping that motherfucking wood on her Cause I perform, a G like Warren A nigga getting paid off shooting porn They call me the black folks President Snoop Heffner mixed with a little bit of Doggy Flint Banging this parliament, come get a bar with this You would wanna be a part of this, oh bitch ass nigga Quit playing with the hoe, and let me borrow the bitch [Chorus: Charlie Wilson] You got what I want Tell me if you want, just what I want Cause I got, what you need Baby if you need some, get it from me Cause I got, what you want I want you to want, just what I want Just want, what I want Ooh you got just what I want [Goldie Loc] Look mama make you hot like a corn to pop And watch how fast you see a nigga boxers drop I'm trying to work it fast, but I know you like it slow You know I got to bust a nut and hurry up and go You got something that I want right now Hurry up and let me put the black spot on the cow Make the pussy ball up like salt to a snail And when I kill it big daddy, I want you to tell Cause I don't give a damn when it come to freaking hoes Call up forty hoes, and have a rolly peep show And when you give me something, you gone want something back This dick to your mouth, little mama like that Fish cost too much, so I feed her sardines Man I'm the motherfucking MVP of the team Cold game how a nigga steady spitting this shit make her mama jump back and say bitch is a pimp [Chorus] [Charlie Wilson] Of course she love my nine Bitch I got that antidote Got a bigger dick that'll crack your spine Then I'm gonna let it inside your throat [Ludacris] Tricked out, kicked out get her on gone Ludacris on the motherfucking microphone Heey, what's up I came to pimp Fur hats and fur clothes, and a razor tim Biiiiatch, I got it made Just pick one of my hoes, and I got it leid You never heard as many bitches so fast and frequent Can I get the ends, bitch delinquents Run my bath water, cook my meals And SHUT THE FUCK UP, when I book the deals And iron my draws, give me cuffs and creases It's your nephew come to fuck your nieces [Chorus - 2x] Gimme what I want I got what you need Gimme what I want Yeah, yeah |
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from Snoop Dogg - The Last Meal (2001)
Yeah y'all gone miss me
Never miss what you had 'til it's gone Yeah y'all gone miss me Yeah y'all gone miss me Hmm who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit befo' you motherfuckers was even ready for it Showed you how to tie a flag on your head and represent your motherfuckin set 'til you're dead Bust on the cops while I cuss the Feds Roll a joint in the bathtub gettin head Put the G in the P flipped the G to a ki Put the West coast back on the map bay bee Check my styles check my files I've been gangbangin since I was a juvenile They cut me loose in nine deuce I swore to tell the whole truth Keep it gangbang 100 proof E'rybody say Ay Snoop did Death Row pay me Look here young loc shit it's all to the gravy I really can't trip off the past on the real I had a blast Tupac rest in peace and God bless all my enemies Rain drops falling on my head Fuckin with them haters messin with my bread Talkin bout the raindrops fallin on my head Fuckin with them haters sleepin in my bed Ain't No Limit to this shit ain't no gimmick Master P good lookin out homeboy salute my Lieutenant I'm in it knee deep and can't creep no more I had to move down South on the low low fo' sho' doe Dippin through the woods with Fiend Magic Pokey Mystikal V90 C Boz and P Windows on tint ridin like the President It's evident shit I'm doin good I moved out the hood like I should And then they had the nerve to call me Hollywood But I don't give a fuck if I'm misunderstood 20 Crip don't slip yeah it's all to the good Yeah the homies got twist too whatchu say Oh the homies might get me They'll get you Listen here don't try it and don't deny it And don't pay 'em no mind Dogg man I'm tryin Rain drops fallin on my head Fuckin with the wrong folks messin with my spread Talkin bout the raindrops fallin on my head Messin with my ba by who's sleepin in my bed Just when you thought I was gone I'm back on Knick knack paddy wack give the Dogg a home with a gang of pitbulls rottweilers and doberman pinschers Bonafied killers The illest cap peelers that you ever wanna meet Straight up out the ghetto where they pack the heavy metal I got my hand on the wheel my foot on the gas pedal I'm drivin DoggHouse to the next level and buckin two shots at the devil Run up on his ass and blast like a rebel Turn up the treble cause I hit you with the bass Remember my name and remember my face Remember these words and remember the taste And remember we all gotta leave this place I'm tryin to stay focused I'm the loc'est in the game The Rap Prime Minister Mr G Thang Rain drops fallin on my head Fuckin with the wrong folks messin with my spread Talkin bout the raindrops fallin on my head Messin with my ba by who's sleepin in my bed |
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from Snoop Dogg - The Last Meal (2001)
{*fades in*} .. {y'all gone miss me}
Yeah y'all gone miss me {*harmonizing*} Never miss what you had 'til it's gone Yeah, y'all gone miss me {y'all gone miss me} Yeah, y'all gone miss me Hmm, who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit befo' you motherfuckers was even ready for it? Showed you how to tie a flag on your head and represent your motherfuckin set 'til you're dead Bust on the cops while I cuss the Feds Roll a joint, in the bathtub gettin head Put the G in the P, flipped the G to a ki Put the West coast back on the map bay-bee Check my styles, check my files I've been gangbangin since I was a juvenile They cut me loose in nine-deuce I swore to tell the whole truth Keep it gangbang 100 proof E'rybody say, "Ay Snoop" - did Death Row pay me? Look here young loc, shit it's all to the gravy I really can't trip off the past, on the real I had a blast Tupac, rest in peace and God bless all my enemies *Rain-drops, falling on my head Fuckin with them haters, messin with my bread Talkin bout the raindrops, fallin on my head Fuckin with them haters, sleepin in my bed Ain't No Limit to this shit, ain't no gimmick Master P good lookin out homeboy, salute my Lieutenant (at ease) I'm in it knee deep and can't creep no more I had to move down South on the low-low, fo' sho' doe Dippin through the woods with Fiend, Magic, Pokey Mystikal, V-90, C, Boz and P (ya heard me?) Windows on tint, ridin like the President It's evident, shit I'm doin good (yeah) I moved out the hood like I should (say what?) And then they had the nerve to call me Hollywood (nigga what?) But I don't give a fuck, if I'm misunderstood 20 Crip don't slip, yeah it's all to the good Yeah the homies got twist too, whatchu say? Oh the homies might get me? They'll get you Listen here, don't try it, and don't deny it And don't pay 'em no mind Dogg, man I'm tryin *Repeat Just when you thought I was gone, I'm back on Knick-knack-paddy-wack give the Dogg a home with a gang of pitbulls, rottweilers and doberman pinschers Bonafied killers The illest, cap peelers, that you ever wanna meet Straight up out the ghetto where they pack the heavy metal I got my hand on the wheel, my foot on the gas pedal I'm drivin DoggHouse to the next level (woof) and buckin two shots at the devil Run up on his ass, and blast, like a rebel Turn up the treble cause I hit you with the bass Remember my name and remember my face Remember these words, and remember the taste And remember, we all gotta leave this place I'm tryin to stay focused, I'm the loc'est in the game The Rap Prime Minister, "Mr. G Thang" Rain-drops, fallin on my head Fuckin with the wrong folks, messin with my spread Talkin bout the raindrops, fallin on my head Messin with my ba-by, who's sleepin in my bed {*harmonizing to fade with interjections of "y'all gone miss me"*} |
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from Snoop Dogg - The Last Meal (2001)
Whassup nephew?
Sittin here choppin game, my nigga Bad Azz Niggaz get the misconception of us cause we so cold at what we do But I really wanna let niggaz know what's happenin though You feel me? *[K] Now I don't want anybody to get the wrong idea about me I don't have nothin to hide I want the world to see.. [S] I'm a gangsta gangsta Gangsta niggaz do your dance (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah) Gangsta b***hes wave yo' hands See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two revolvers See we smoke and go (?) cause the b***h ain't never s**t to me and pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me The s**t to me is simple, it relies on credentials We credible individuals, ahead of you we original Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo Killin 'em on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though f**k 'em cause they can't see me doe and here we go again The jealousy (?) over success, just keep you slower While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top Hit hit the switch and smash down the block And oh yeah this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga And don't never get the wrong idea nigga (Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em *Repeat I keep my khakis creased, hat tilted to the East On a b***h I remain the beast, none the least Police try to cuff me and stuff me in the back of they patrol car, cause I'm a former parole star With the cool name, this nigga here's a fool mayn Go on and do yo' thang, gang-bang in the hood and in Hollywood Record company executives think it's all to the good Get to showin me around they house, then he slide me in the back and had the nerve to try to buy me out, check this out mayn I'm down with P, and D-R-E A real nigga from the motherf**kin L.B.C. I just look like this, I stay down for the twist I'm real with this, deep as abyss I gave you a pound, then I gave yo' wife a kiss I had to dip cause y'all was full of that bullsheeit *Repeat(x3) |
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from Snoop Dogg - The Last Meal (2001)
Whassup nephew?
Sittin here choppin game, my nigga Bad Azz Niggaz get the misconception of us cause we so cold at what we do But I really wanna let niggaz know what's happenin though You feel me? Now I don't want anybody to get the wrong idea about me I don't have nothin to hide I want the world to see.. I'm a gangsta gangsta Gangsta niggaz do your dance (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah) Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two revolvers See we smoke and go hoein cause the bitch ain't never shit to me and pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me The shit to me is simple, it relies on credentials We credible individuals, ahead of you we original Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo Killin 'em on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though Fuck 'em cause they can't see me doe and here we go again The jealousy took me over success, just keep you slower While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top Hit hit the switch and smash down the block And oh yeah this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga And don't never get the wrong idea nigga (Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em Now I don't want anybody to get the wrong idea about me I don't have nothin to hide I want the world to see.. I'm a gangsta gangsta Gangsta niggaz do your dance (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah) Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands I keep my khakis creased, hat tilted to the East On a bitch I remain the beast, none the least Police try to cuff me and stuff me in the back of they patrol car, cause I'm a former parole star With the cool name, this nigga here's a fool mayn Go on and do yo' thang, gang-bang in the hood and in Hollywood Record company executives think it's all to the good Get to showin me around they house, then he slide me in the back and had the nerve to try to buy me out, check this out mayn I'm down with P, and D-R-E A real nigga from the motherfuckin L.B.C. I just look like this, I stay down for the twist I'm real with this, deep as abyss I gave you a pound, then I gave yo' wife a kiss I had to dip cause y'all was full of that bullsheeit Now I don't want anybody to get the wrong idea about me I don't have nothin to hide I want the world to see.. I'm a gangsta gangsta Gangsta niggaz do your dance (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah) Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands Now I don't want anybody to get the wrong idea about me I don't have nothin to hide I want the world to see.. I'm a gangsta gangsta Gangsta niggaz do your dance (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah) Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands Now I don't want anybody to get the wrong idea about me I don't have nothin to hide I want the world to see.. I'm a gangsta gangsta Gangsta niggaz do your dance (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah) Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands - |
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from Snoop Dogg - The Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told (1998)
Hell yeah
That was a mothafuckin' trip The way y'all niggaz had the whole world sayin' UH!!!, na, na, na, na This here the Doggfather, rappin' on this shit here Check this out Let me here ya say Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (come on, everybody say) Everybody, let me hear ya say Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay I run with convicted felons Scream, yellin' Bitch I'ma soldier! Stick in my chrome reciever, and I fins to get it on Influenced by the dolja Blastin' at the rollers Callin' couple of soldiers Fuckin' up with this song bitch Your mom shoulda told ya I ain't nothin' nice Snoop brought the boss I got the spark, lets go on a body high Put it on my life, and my favorite weed pipe Soldiers greed, with ice Watch me budda up in the night Carefull to forever, the one that shot him Bringin' the drama like a punk, but your fucking somebody Whut Lodi Dodi, send a duce up in dey coupe But after a hard eight Snoop and his soldiers gonna make ya say Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (Jeah, nigga, I can make ya say) Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (yeah, tank doggs, let me hear ya say) Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (all my real rap niggaz say) Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (yeah, Mystikal, where you at?) Nigga, all I really wanna do is Get down, on the get down! That mothafucker better sit down We up in this bitch now Got the take to make the hap We gon' make our money right Tired of livin' the stress life Pressure, fuck price Yikes! Know what I like Keep it hype! Betcha I right Put pounds of ice on ya, like white on rice Vise grips on mics Turnin' to fights Burnin' up the limelight Fire! And you ain't gotta strain your eyes to find us Throwin' bad days behind us Ahh damn up in the headlights Bout to let it shine Find your ass in there tip-toeing Your ass is mine We got you waitin' for us on the radio So our albums can drop Snoop, Fiend, me, Beats By The Pound, you know that's gon' pop Jump in the game in the walkway With enough money to fuck with Till ya hear that last fuckin' woof We ain't done yet Let me here ya say Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (yeah, uh-huh, all my niggaz say) Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (na, na, na, na, na, na) Woof! mothafucker, Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (na, na, na, na, na, na) Let me hear ya say Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay I come faster than a speedin' bullet Or I can take my time and move it slow Wake up outta my seat and hit this mic and blow like some indo You can call me what you want Just don't call me no punk My name is Snoop D-O-double-G And I'm the godfather of G-Funk I'll put this shit down, like clown, Dogg Pound is my set Nigga set outta line, I shoot them in they mothafuckin' spine And break they necks (nigga, nigga) As I go down, you gon' realize that See when you run up in my face you able to get smacked, jacked, just like that I'ma fool, break the rules, damn, way too cool They call me Snoop D-O-double-G (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Cause I'ma fuckin' fool, I can get silly But I'd rather sit back, relax, new jacks, get smacked, cause I'm tryin' to blaze up a sack (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) To my nigga Mystikal, Fiend, and my big homie Master P Cause thats just the way this shit gon' be Baby, N-O-L-I-M-I-T (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) We gon' make y'all say Woof Until you mothafuckers demand That nigga named Snoop I can make 'em say Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (laughing) I can make 'em say Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay Let me here ya say Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay Let me hear ya say Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (everybody in the house) Say Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (up top, come on) Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (down low) Yeah, yeah, and who side (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay And not only that And not only that This No Limit baby Ya heard me? Yeah And not only that Shit get crazy in this mothafcuker Ya heard me? Uh! |
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from Snoop Dogg 11집 - Doggumentary (2011)
[Uncle Chucc:]
I wonder wonder wonder what it do I wonder wonder wonder what it do I wonder wonder wonder what it do I wonder wonder wonder what it do They say it's? '64 on Vogue's In the game pain still the same they knocking at your door Ooo you wanna only talk bad It's a sad sad thing you dirty low down Ooo I wonder wonder wonder what it do Ooo I wonder wonder wonder what it do Wa la la la la la la la la la Tell me now! Wa la la la la la la la la la Wa la la la la la la la la la Won't you tell me now! Wa la la la la la la la la la Snoop Dogg [Snoop Dogg:] Independent I'm in it been getting my cash right Walking through the day time holding my flashlight Spliff-ted High as I can ever be I'm lofted drifting on the memory My style my tone my delivery My Maze is Frankie Beverly Heavily influenced I do it like you can't I'm the weed to the Zag with the bag and a drink Get live that's five on the black hand side Now try to stay fly with a piece of pie I heard fish don't burn in the kitchen The baby gangstas they get in the hood and on a mission You pump em up they fuck it up Now what you need to do is toughen up Now thug it up what it do dog I thought you wanted to be like big [Uncle Chucc:] Snoop Dogg Ooo I wonder wonder wonder what it do Ooo I wonder wonder wonder what it do [Snoop Dogg:] When I get lost I feel like a boss She will be my salvation When I feel lost With nowhere to go She'll be my inspiration She never spends Time with her friends Tells me she's mute without me And when things go wrong Her faith is strong I know that she'll never doubt me [Uncle Chucc:] Hey Snoop Dogg Ooo I wonder wonder wonder what it do Ooo I wonder wonder wonder what it do Wa la la la la la la la la la Tell me now! Wa la la la la la la la la la Wa la la la la la la la la la Won't you tell me now! Wa la la la la la la la la la |
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| from Snoop Dogg, T-Pain - Wind Up My Heart (Boom Boom Boom) [digital single] (2013) | |||||
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from Snoop Dogg - Ego Trippin' [Expicit Version] (2008)
Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom
What a dog gotta do? Let me holla at ya boo Damn i miss you I just wanna kiss you And all that good stuff Was i really all that bad? Or was i good enough? I'm under pressure I cant run plays like this My momma always said That there'll be days like this I'm all alone By the phone In the zone Face the storm Wondering, if you ever comin home I try to run the streets and play But that feelin just wont go away My whole life i'll throw away To get you back on my team Damn, why'd you have to go away? [Chorus] I miss ya breakfast in the morning Miss ya in the evening Tell me why ya leave me Please give me a reason Nothin could ever change me I'm missin my baby Please, i'm going crazy (why did you leave me?) You can't leave me by myself like this (oh, oh) You can't leave me by myself like this (why did you leave me?) You can't leave me by myself like this (oh, oh) Mama told me there'll be days like this I get up early in the mornin Miss ya rudeness and kissin I also miss that smell of that good Breakfast in the kitchen Listen, i'm a star but i'm wishin To follow you wherever you are You the wheels to my car And i cant roll without you My heart is a icebox Its cold without you Why'd you have to leave me this way? I'm doing bad You dont wanna see me this way I'm at the pad Tryin to do my best I'm so stressed And yes, i'm still the king of the west Tryin to manage, and imma handle it I need you back in my life Cuz i'm tired of livin scandalously [Chorus] Oh my lord Im sittin at the board with my head down I cant write my next line i need to lay it down (mm) I'm stuck like a dumptruck Lookin stupid, cupid, down on my luck I touch, a four leaf clover Hopin for somethin good, like i should If not, i guess its over Baby be real with it Do you love me? Do you miss me? Shit i cant deal with it [Chorus] [Chorus] |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Hello, This is the Operator with a Collect Call from the
LA County jail from Tommy. Will you accept the Charges? Theory of Relativity to fear your Duality a drift back in my memory Searching for something significant deep within of me I wanna travel the world and the 7 seas adventure to the desert with some water and plant a seed kick down some of my energy now i can see things that before i could never see a new dimension filled with knowledge and harmony One brotha to anotha kick back and play a drum Chorus: Rely what lies deep within your mind between you and me look inside and you'll find Rely what lies deep within your mind between you and me let the blind lead the blind Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Make your moves, get ya dibs Nigga fuck them kids talkin' this shit bout you dogg, they don't know how it is thats on the up dogg. you know what? mutha fuck y'all cause i'm the top dogg, big dogg big ball on the block gettin' money, fuckin' hos and rockin' hip-hop Methods of Mayhem with D-O double G-Y and we ride, slidin' to a whole different beat on the street bang bang chitty chitty I'm a crazy nigga from the mad ass long beach City I'm not your neighbour, I'm a gangsta with the flavour and the Ill Behaviour Chorus Cut it direct Chorus |
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from Snoop Dogg - Death Row Presents From Compion To Longbeach (2007)
Who Am I (What's My Name)?
Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb) Snoop Doggy Dooog (Dog!) From the depths of the sea, back to the block Snoop Doggy Dogg, funky, yes the the the Doc(?) Went solo on that ass, but it's still the same Long Beach is the spot where I served my cane Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, but don't lose your grip Nine-trizzay's the yizzear for me to fuck up shit So I ain't holdin' nuttin' back N' mothafucka, I got five on the twenty sack It's like that N' as a matter of fact (Rat-tat-tat-tat) Cuz I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back (Yeah, so peep out the manuscript You see that it's a must we drop gangsta shit) What's my mothafuckin' name? Chorus: Snoop Doggy Dooog (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb) It's the bow to the wow, creepin' N' crawlin' Yiggy yes y'allin', Snoop Doggy Dogg in The mothafuckin' house like everyday Droppin' shit with my nigga, Mr. Dr. Dre Like I said, niggaz can't fuck with this N' niggaz can't fuck with that Shit that I drop cuz ya know it don't stop Mr. 1-8-7 on a mothafuckin' cop Tic toc, never the Glock, just some nuts N' a cock Robbin' mothafuckaz, then I kill dem blood cloths Then I step through the fog N' I creep through the smog Cuz I'm Snoop Doggy (Who?) Doggy (Whaaat?) Doggy (Dog) Snoop Doggy Dooog Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb)... Now just throw your hands in the mothafuckin' air N' wave the mothafuckaz like ya just don't care Yeah Roll up the dank N' pour the drank N' watch your step (Why?) Cuz Doggy's on the gank My bank roll's on swoll My shit's on hit, legit, now I'm on parole, stroll With the Dogg Pound right behind me N' up in yo bitch is where ya might find me Layin' that, playin' that G Thang She want the nigga with the biggest nuts, N' guess what? He is I N' I am him, slim with the tilted brim What's my mothafuckin' name? Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb) Snoop Doggy Dooog Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb) Snoop Doggy Dooog (Dog!) |
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from Snoop Dogg - Doggy Style (1993)
Intro:
EeeyiyiyiyiyahtheDoggPound'sinthehou-owwse (the bomb) EeeyiyiyiyiyeahtheDoggPound'sinthehou-oww-owse Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (the bomb) Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (Dog) Verse One: From the depths of the sea, back to the block Snoop Doggy Dogg, funky as the, the, The D.O.C Went solo on that ass, but it's still the same Long Beach is the spot where I served my cane Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, but don't lose your grip Nine-trizzay's the yizzear for me to fuck up shit So I ain't holdin nuttin back And motherfucker I got five on the twenty sack It's like that and as a matter of fact [rat-tat-tat-tat] Cuz I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back [Yeah, so peep out the manuscript You see that it's a must we drop gangsta shit] What's my motherfuckin name? Chorus: Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (yeah yeah yeah) Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (the bomb) Da-duh-da-da-dah Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dahhh! (Dog) Verse Two: It's the bow to the wow, creepin and crawlin Yiggy yes y'allin, Snoop Doggy Dogg in the motherfuckin house like everyday Droppin shit with my nigga Mr Dr. Dre Like I said, niggaz can't FUCK with this And niggaz can't FUCK with that shit that I drop cuz ya know it don't stop Mr. One Eight Seven on a motherfuckin cop Tic toc never the glock just some nuts and a cock Robbin motherfuckers then I kill dem blood claats Then I step through the fog and I creep through the smog Cuz I'm Snoop Doggy (who?) Doggy (what?) Doggy [Dogg] Chorus: Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (the bomb) Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay, bowwowwowyippyyo (the bomb) Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay, bowwowwowyippyyoyoyoyoyoyo Verse Three: Now just throw your hands in the motherfuckin air And wave the motherfuckers like ya just don't care Yeah roll up the dank, and pour the drank And watch your step (why?) cuz Doggy's on the gank My bank roll's on swoll My shit's on hit, legit, now I'm on parole, stroll with the Dogg Pound right behind me and up in yo bitch, is where ya might find me Layin that, playin that G Thang She want the nigga with the biggest nuts, and guess what? He is I, and I am him, slim with the tilted brim What's my motherfuckin name? Chorus: Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (the bomb) Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (the bomb) Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (Dog) Da-duh-da-da-dah Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dahhh! (the bomb) Da-duh-da-da-dah Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dahhh! (Dog) (the bomb) Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay, bowwowwowyippyyo (the bomb) Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay, bowwowwowyippyyo (the bomb) What is, his name? Snoop Dogg, and the Dogg Pound (Dog) (the bomb) Ohhh, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg (the bomb) Yeah yeah (Dog) I know his name C'mon Snoopy, c'mon Snoopy (the bomb) And the Dogg Pound Snoopy Dogg (the bomb) Snoopy Dogg Snoopy Dogg (Dog) (Dog, nasty dog, doggy dog) |
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from Snoop Dogg - Tha Blue Carpet Treatment (2006)
Yes Greetings Loveboys You inside the line of this big experience for the 2000 plus C I S oh we still in it Dig This Pimp Time She was the type of girl to play Which one of u bitches like me I met her just the other day which one of u bitches like me She really didn't wanna gimme no play which one of u bitches like me As i walked off she just turned away which one of u bitches like me I saw you hangin with your friends Which one of u bitches like me They was lookin at my friends Which one of u bitches like me But which one of yal l was checkin out this pimped out playa Girl you don't have to pretend Baby I seen your homegirls jockin ma riiiideeee And oooh baby which one of yall will step off inside and roll away with me Which one of u bitches like me which one of u bitches bitches Which one of u bitches like me which one of u bitches bitches Which one of u bitches like me which one of u bitches bitches Which one of u bitches like me which one of u bitches bitches We was at the party live Which one of u bitches like me I was tryna livin' a delight Which one of u bitches like me Then this skinny girls was everywhere I had to stop pause and fix my hair hand me my mirror Joral She was big but she was cute Which one of u bitches like me And i know that she had major moves Which one of u bitches like me It really didn't matter what she weighed See cause a big girl loves to play it with a playa playa Bitches i need your attention who wanna ride in a pimped out cadillac But say hey delicious you look sweet like candy I gotta ride shotgun with a bad bitch in the back No matter what you see or baby what you saw If you stand tall we gonna ball through it all And if the police come Don't let me take a fall Please stuff this work in the garage of with drawl Which one of u like me She was a major hoe its all unforgettable last time i see her though im a let her know We been drinking having fun me and you one on one doing thangs holdin hands making someone tell me same we been drinking havin fun me and you one on one doing thangs holdin hands making plans of your man Which one of u bitches like me yeah yeaa Which one of u bitches gotta like me yeah yeaa Which one of u bitches like me which one of u bitches bitches Which one of u bitches like me which one of u bitches bitches Which one of u bitches like me which one of u bitches bitches Which one of u bitches like me |
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from Snoop Dogg - Tha Doggfather (1996)
"The Dogg Pound and the LBC, your baby is awaiting you..."
[Girl]: Thats that damn Snoop Dogg again, he aint nothin but a f**kin pimp [Boy]: Man snoop you got a bad curve, when i grow up i wanna be just like you [Snoop]: Look here little homeboy, let me tell you somethin, Don't let me ever hear you say you wanna be like me, You could be a doctor, a lawyer, a football player, a laker, anythin, Just don't never let me hear you say you want to be like me, You hear me? [Boy]:Yah Huh [Snoop]:Now take these dollar$ and go giv'em to your brothers and sisters and you run on to school [Boy]:Thanks Snoop. |
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from Snoop Dogg - Ego Trippin' [Expicit Version] (2008)
Kids get your parents permission befor,fore,befo,fo,before tryin' this
Half of the hoes and the music goin' bang Everybody everybody yeh we all doin' everything So u kno wats happenin', there no need to pitty-pat Dogg in this motherfucker, yeh I get da kitty-kat Swervin' on da one-ten blowin' on some herb One hand on the steerin' wheel the other up her mini skirt Tryna get some pussy while I'm pushin' my wherree Funny thing about it is that I'm fuck your bitch Ok yo, hoe lay low, get mayo, like OJ yo, say hoe Plug it in, pull it out, put it in, wat it is, that's wat it's all about Now wat would I be if I let a punk motherfucker run up on me I play chess checkmate him in the street, 32 fever off blast that's three Swish swish, fresh fish ain't that a bitch, like Ray J I gotta run which Look at the place I'm in, I never fuck superhead Kim Kardashian It's a disgrace to yourself, dogg is the champ to the face with the belt I'm undefeated, undisputed, persecuted, spaded and neutered; faded and booted [Chorus:] We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you We got that chronic chronic, we got that wateva u do Put ya hands in the sky, stick up, pick up piece of American pie Wat kind of car do ya drive? Suicide doors on the passenger side? Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high? Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by? I don't really know an I don't really care 'Cause me and my money's like Sonny and Cher Spend down at the Gucci store I never spend dow on the coochy though You can check it, I got a record in Brazil For runnin' out and not payin' the bitches Juvenial delinquent, see when I speak dis Move when I bleep dis Lil nigga peep dis Ya secrets is all exposed If ya grew up on ma music Ya mumma's one of ma hoes Ya daddy's one of ma foe's Ya granny's been to one of ma shows It is contrary that my literachary Is very necessary, ya feel me? An you can try to rewind it, define it Decide it to a whole notha groove Play it to anotha move Hope ya go through Cause ya won't strike two With twelve jury's up your piers You better hope they like you Ain't no tellin wat they might do So I'm gonna just stay out their motha f&%$#! white view Dippin' in an outta town Gotta get a hundred thou Even if it's just for a setta I been blessed by kings and kissed by queens Even got a homie named Prince Akeem Yes, I mean black diamonds I can have anything, yep There's twenty game Even if I coulda of I would of never stopped Started on the bottom, now they got him on the top Sensation, big snoop dogg rattin' number one in the nation Top draft pick, always got a top bad bitch Every time u see me, niggas wanna be me It ain't that easy, it's still hard bein' Snoop D O mothafucker double G Believe me [Chorus:] |
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from Snoop Dogg - The Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told (1998)
Yo Snoop nigga.
What's happenin? I think I just seen the dog catcher around. Nigga what? It go a little somethin like this here. Like this, woof woof. Like this here, ya heard me? *Watcha goin do when we come for you If you a dog you better not run (Uhhhhh!) *Repeat See I'm tired of being broke, I like to smoke I love the west coast but I need a vacation bro I took me a ride down south I see the dog into bigger and better thing yall know what I'm talkin bout The game is to be sold, not to be told I'm a No Limit soldier and I'm off parole Nigga, let's put the pieces to the puzzle Now, every nigga that you hate would hate your cousin or your brother Nigga, let's keep it real Keep your eyes on your enemies cause some niggas kill And the bitches, they'll break ya Keep your dick in your pants nigga, cause they'll play ya Keep your dogs in the house Trill niggas from the street (woof woof) know what I'm talkin bout Never bite the hand that feeds you Cause you never know when your dog might need you *Repeat (x4) Went from halves to wholes, from wood to marble floors Fuckin with hoodrats to top notch hoes In my Rolls with the sunroof top I told you hoes that Snoop Dogg won't stop Tick tock, we got shit locked (say what) Goddamn it feel good to be sittin on top So let's toast to the gin and juice and champaigne Welcome to my world and Snoop is the name Nigga, and pass me the green sticky We only fuckin with the real nigga, you aint gotta lie to kick it Cause we aint picky if you lick it Or stick it, girl is you down with this quicky I gotta show to do in Europe and one in Japan So when you see me on stage Snoop Dogg is the name Nigga, yeah, that's real, huh Whatch yall gonna do when we come for you *Repeat (x4) |
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from Snoop Dogg - "Game Is To Be Sold..., The" (1998)
[Master P]
Yo Snoop nigga. [Snoop Dogg] What's happenin? [Master P] I think I just seen the dog catcher around. [Snoop Dogg] Nigga what? [Master P] It go a little somethin like this here. [Snoop Dogg] Like this, woof woof. [Master P] Like this here, ya heard me? Chorus [Master P] Watcha goin do when we come for you [Master P/Snoop Dogg] If you a dog you better not run (Uhhhhh!) x2 [Snoop Dogg] See I'm tired of being broke, I like to smoke I love the west coast but I need a vacation bro I took me a ride down south I see the dog into bigger and better thing yall know what I'm talkin bout The game is to be sold, not to be told I'm a No Limit soldier and I'm off parole Nigga, let's put the pieces to the puzzle Now, every nigga that you hate would hate your cousin or your brother Nigga, let's keep it real Keep your eyes on your enemies cause some niggas kill And the bitches, they'll break ya Keep your dick in your pants nigga, cause they'll play ya Keep your dogs in the house Trill niggas from the street (woof woof) know what I'm talkin bout Never bite the hand that feeds you Cause you never know when your dog might need you Chorus x4 [Snoop Dogg] Went from halves to wholes, from wood to marble floors Fuckin with hoodrats to top notch hoes In my Rolls with the sunroof top I told you hoes that Snoop Dogg won't stop Tick tock, we got shit locked (say what) Goddamn it feel good to be sittin on top So let's toast to the gin and juice and champaigne Welcome to my world and Snoop is the name Nigga, and pass me the green sticky We only fuckin with the real nigga, you aint gotta lie to kick it Cause we aint picky if you lick it Or stick it, girl is you down with this quicky I gotta show to do in Europe and one in Japan So when you see me on stage Snoop Dogg is the name Nigga, yeah, that's real, huh Whatch yall gonna do when we come for you Chorus x4 |
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from Snoop Dogg 11집 - Doggumentary (2011)
Big Snoop Dogg
Can you be my doctor? Can you fix me up? Can you wipe me down? So I can lick you up Make you give it up, Give it up Til you say my name Like a jersey, jersey Sh-ttin’ down the game Be my head coach So you can put me in And never take me off Til you can taste the win Do it again and again Til you say my name And by the way I’m so glad that you came Tell me baby are you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) I’m gonna get you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) Tell tell me baby are you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) I just wanna get you wet wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip, Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip She’s hot on a rainy day Don’t drown Call me up I can save you now Lick your feet and kiss your mouth Swisha sweet, I got you out There’s only one way we can stop the drought Come with me take a trip down south I can tell she’s thirsty I’m in the hole like a birdie What you wanna do tonight It’s still early Wanna get spewed tonight She’s all sturdy I’m in between your lips Like a cigarette She wanna quit Snoop Dogg Wet lyrics found on But she wanna make it, make it, make it wet I’m gonna get you wet Tell tell me baby are you wet I just wanna get you wet wet Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip, Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip Can you, can you get me up? Like I’m wait for the first class So I can give it to you rough Like a first draft Would you like a paper plane You know ’bout that paper babe But f-ck them dollar bills Girl make it rain Holiday Inn, come Meet me on the 8th floor Damn it feels good but I feel bad for them maids though But when I slip inside I turn girls into slip n slide It’s a flood in your heart love Girl let me pop up in your hot tub Every night every day Sippin’ on a different drink Different chicks different days I do it different ways Where you going What’d you say I want her river flowing to another lake Another ocean another ocean On the beach on the beach I’m bout to take a swim Let let me dip my feet and get wet I wanna get you wet Tell tell me baby are you wet I just wanna get you wet wet wet Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip, Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip |
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from Snoop Dogg - Sweat / Wet [digital single, remix] (2011)
Big Snoop Dogg
Can you be my doctor? Can you fix me up? Can you wipe me down? So I can lick you up Make you give it up, Give it up Til you say my name Like a jersey, jersey Sh-ttin’ down the game Be my head coach So you can put me in And never take me off Til you can taste the win Do it again and again Til you say my name And by the way I’m so glad that you came Tell me baby are you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) I’m gonna get you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) Tell tell me baby are you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) I just wanna get you wet wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip, Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip She’s hot on a rainy day Don’t drown Call me up I can save you now Lick your feet and kiss your mouth Swisha sweet, I got you out There’s only one way we can stop the drought Come with me take a trip down south I can tell she’s thirsty I’m in the hole like a birdie What you wanna do tonight It’s still early Wanna get spewed tonight She’s all sturdy I’m in between your lips Like a cigarette She wanna quit Snoop Dogg Wet lyrics found on But she wanna make it, make it, make it wet I’m gonna get you wet Tell tell me baby are you wet I just wanna get you wet wet Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip, Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip Can you, can you get me up? Like I’m wait for the first class So I can give it to you rough Like a first draft Would you like a paper plane You know ’bout that paper babe But f-ck them dollar bills Girl make it rain Holiday Inn, come Meet me on the 8th floor Damn it feels good but I feel bad for them maids though But when I slip inside I turn girls into slip n slide It’s a flood in your heart love Girl let me pop up in your hot tub Every night every day Sippin’ on a different drink Different chicks different days I do it different ways Where you going What’d you say I want her river flowing to another lake Another ocean another ocean On the beach on the beach I’m bout to take a swim Let let me dip my feet and get wet I wanna get you wet Tell tell me baby are you wet I just wanna get you wet wet wet Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip, Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami Can you drip, drip, drip |
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from Gorillaz 3집 - Plastic Beach (2010)
Gorillaz and the boss dog planet of
The apes The revolution will be televised And the pollution from the ocean Now with devotion Push peace and keep it in motion Kids gather round yeah i need Your focus I know it seems like the world is So hopeless It's like wonderland Now facinate me, picture and Animate me Cuz i'm rollin, heat holdin Click clackin, crackalackin Fo' packin, mo' stackin Actin the fool when i teach Welcome to the world of The plastic beach Mirror mirror on the wall Boss dogg give it to us Get involved, turn it up Speed it up, slow it up Underground but is he under us Under cut Chipped up, shipped out Swimming with the sharks with My gills up Turn the wheels up real tough Drinking lemonade in the shade Getting blazed with a gang of pilgrims Yeah this my path Belly floppin lockin While i'm rockin in the bubble bath And i'm just like math Four zones add it up and Get you more cash So quick, so fast All the kids say they love it When i make them laugh Welcome to the world of The plastic beach Welcome to the world of The plastic beach Welcome to the world of The plastic beach Welcome to the world of The plastic beach |
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| from Tha Eastsidaz - Duces 'N Trayz The Old Fashioned Way (2001) | |||||
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| from Snoop Dogg - Welcome To Tha Chuuch: Tha Album (2005) | |||||
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| from Snoop Dogg Presents - Welcome To Tha Chuuch Da Album (2005) | |||||
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| from Snoop Dogg 11집 - Doggumentary (2011) | |||||
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from Men In Black (멘 인 블랙) by Danny Elfman [ost] (1997)
Uhh, whatchu wanna do? SoSoDef You wanna get down? (ah get down, get down) Whatchu wanna do? (ah get down, get down) Said you wanna get down? (We got Snoop Dogg, in the house tonight) Whatchu wanna do? (with the homeboy JD) You wanna get down? (ah get down, get down) Whatchu wanna do? (ahh ha ha) Yeah, now check this out Now, everywhere I go they wanna see Don-Che-Che-O Yes obsessed with SoSo all my dough How the jewelry glow and the Cristi' flow Ain't no secret I sleep with freaky premium bush when I push they push And after we push I leave her Cause I don't love her [Snoop Doggy Dogg] Ha ha, and me neither A-B-C-D-P-G-C Who could it be, it's the D-O-double-G Known for the bone and the chrome on the D's Gold credit card backyard full of green trees (what?) Breeze through the summer in a Hummer wit tint Or dip in the low-low but that's just for promo Never leave me alone, without the dough doe I'm SoSo cold but y'all didn't know doe Chorus: Jermaine Dupri Whatchu wanna do? Said you wanna get down? (repeat 4X) 3X: singer starts singing "get down on it" 2X and Snoop says 'we have Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy JD' 4X: singers sings "get down on it, cause we just wanna party with you" and Snoop says 'ah get down, since you wanna get down' [Snoop Doggy Dogg] To be a high roller, you need a pistola And about a half a key of some Coca-Cola Now that I got older, I got a little colder And I don't trip to get a chip off my [nigga's] shoulder Mad dreams, of a gangsta being like Cagney or Bogey but Snoop Doggy Ain't no follower, man I'ma General So when I put it down I gots to be so original I'm quick to bust just like Daz Dillinger But that's the little homey and I'm the big homey Snoop Don Corleone Spittin it, hittin it, while I'm gettin that Bout it, bout it, and happy to shout out, mmm I dissapear 'fore the game get crowded Take a trip overseas to the West Indies, freeze JD (uh-huh), music please [Jermaine Dupri] I get goosebumps when the bassline thumps So fat, call me Professor Clump Ain't nuttin on the low about me I floss And no there's none of these [hoes] son what I toss On the track better bring chips cause I cost Million dollar company [fuck it] I'm the boss I don't sit back and watch I go for it Different colored drops on the car port, who's short? Chorus [Snoop Doggy Dogg] Khakis on my leg, Lugz on my feet I'm walkin up the street while boppin my feet I'm fresh off the bus from Memphis, Tennessee Head still spinnin from the Coke and Hennesee Sit down on it, nah, get down on it It really don't matter cause you want it, Dogg-gonit Cuz, you must was buzzed When you was bumpin your gums, who you thought I was? But look, I ain't even trippin right now It's like that there, bow, wow So many styles I could flip em like a file Pop my drop top and let the beat rock Dip through, course you do, miss you But back to the issue, I wish you stop tryin to clown the Pid-ound Cause you don't really wanna get down Chorus [singer] All we wanna do is make you dance No standing on the wall [JD] Get your back up off the wall, c'mon All we wanna do is make you dance No standing on the wall [JD] Get your back up off the wall Cause I heard all my [niggaz say You know it [JD] Uh-huh When your dancing yeah [JD] That's right You show it [JD] Uh-huh When you move move move [JD] Yeah You know it [JD] Do you wanna dance? Come with me and dance When your dancing yeah You show it [JD] Do you wanna move? I'ma make you move When you move move move [JD] Come with me, yeah yeah, we gon let the beat go on like this Do I wanna dance? I'ma make your dance Do y'all wanna move? I'ma make you move... |
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from Faith Evans - Something About Faith (2010)
From the moment I laid my eyes upon you I knew that I wanted to Take a chance on something new I remember how I felt on that day When you took my breath away Words could not explain And I knew from the start, from the beat of my heart, it was true I had to have you I don't know if it's real, but I know how I feel about you There's somethin bout the way you move Somethin' 'bout the way you move You're style is crazy sexy baby, I really like it I been holding back so long but this feeling's getting stronger There's something bout the way you move When I see you I can't even lie, you always blow my mind And I start to feel those butterflies Like a little kid in a candy store, I want it more and more It's just a matter of time before I make you mine And I knew from the start, from the beat of my heart, it was true I had to have you I don't know if it's real, but I know how I feel about you There's somethin bout the way you move Somethin' 'bout the way you move You're style is crazy sexy baby, I really like it I been holding back so long but this feeling's getting stronger There's something bout the way you move [Snoop Dogg:] I move like I'm glidin, smooth like I'm ridin' Get up, get out, get yours now get mines in Connected like Verizon Can you hear me now? Tell me, tell me how you like it I'll stay with you if you stay with me I got faith in you, you got faith in me? We'll take flicks together, two steps together Dancin, glancing, takin chances I'm chillin like feelin like this is The one that I'm gon make my Mrs We're high when we touch, tough We lie in the cut, I don't do much Being with you, being with me Seeing it thru, faithfully I'll wait for you if you wait for me, gracefully, patiently Somethin' 'bout the way you move You're style is crazy sexy baby, I really like it I been holding back so long but this feeling's getting stronger There's something bout the way you move |
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from Snoop Dogg - Ego Trippin' [Expicit Version] (2008)
Yo this next record
right here is a dedication This dedicated to those who've come to an end Quit like Gladys Knight You know neither one of us wants to be the first one to say goodbye So hopefully this record will help you Get to the conclusion ya dig I love this girl but I don't know about her As a matter of fact I could go without her But she got my daughter I don't know why I bother to try to make it work when she make it so harder Wake up and break up and do the same thing tomorrow I get tired of fightin I feel no sorrow for you to keep it movin in that Monte Carlo That's what I get for funkin with a video model Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine You don't love me you just love my Doggystyle I used to put it on yo ass you ain't had it in a while Instead of crackin smiles you'd rather cramp a nigga style You act too wild I won't walk you down the aisle What you thought Yeah we could chill we could talk When I look you in your eyes I no longer see sparks So it's best we go our seperate ways and stay apart No more me and you boo I done had a change of heart Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine I'm not sayin I don't got love for you But I'm not in love with you I'm just not in love with you baby I'm not sayin I don't got love for you But I'm not in love with you And feels like such a Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine |
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from Snoop Dogg - Paid Tha Cost To Be Da Boss (2003)
Yeah .. niggas wanna take care of these hoes Niggas wanna control these hoes You can't control these bitches These is independent bitches these years You can't understand the 2000 in here? Motherfuckers wanna put they mack down Wanna put they soder down Let a bitch do what she wanna do If she chose to ride wit a G Then let her ride wit a G The bitch don't wanna sit back and be a housewife all the time Let the ho be what she wanna be A real slut, and let the ho get on and make her money You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me Understand this nigga don't understand because he's a young nigga You know what I'm sayin'? I'm been in the game since '85 And I know a ho don't do nothin', wanna play a nigga like 9 to 5, alright [Snoop Dogg] YIKES, Shabba dabble do [light barking noise] I can dig it baby, you know Because these hoes, they can't be controlled You gotta find 'em, spot 'em, send 'em, get em, got 'em, you know [Chorus - Male voice (Snoop Dogg)] It wasn't (uh uh) your fault (it wasn't your fault) You was only tryin' to be nice (tryin' be nice) Only tryin to be nice, ohh (can't be nice to these hoes) You know you can't control these hoes (no, no, no) You know you can't control these hoes (can't control these hoes) You know you can't control these hoes [Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg] What she do, she jumped out of her sleep and left the pad at a quarter to two That's on you, you shoulda put your foot in her ass, like a pimp's supposed to do But instead of goin' 'upside da head' You bought her a 5 karat wit your bread And then she went and gave her homeboy Ted some head I ain't tellin' on her, I'm just sayin', what you do When your bitch out of bounds and you don't know what to do What we do, we check 'em from the gate, to keep a bitch straight It's on you, see you can take her out and buy her all types of things You's a fool, cause when she leave you, for what he do You'll see fool [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg] Me and you, that's what you thought 'til your ass got caught Shame on you, and now I understand why my momma used to tell me that Ain't that true, you can't make a queen out a motherfuckin' hoodrat Game on you, cause now you back at your momma house And you sleepin' on tha copeasack What's she do, I gave her the keys to my '74 Cadillac Say it ain't true, she let a nigga drive it, ask tha homie Battlecat Whatchu do, put my foot in her ass and mashed tha gas You know me, and ever since that day my nigga, I've been P I M P [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg] Thats your boo, but she know every nigga in the Roc-A-Fella Crew That's on you, baby blow too much, I mean she know too much That's my boo, it's all about who she did and where she been I love you, you shouldn't a told her that, you should a smacked her flat Shame on you (shame on you), your so in love you fittin' to get a tattoo That ain't cool (that ain't cool), love is blind and no friend of mine If I was you, I'd a packed her bags and bust anotha bitch thats bad Game got rules, if you lose a ho, you gotta gain a ho [Chorus] |
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from Snoop Dogg - Snoop Dogg Presents My #1 Priority (2010)
<i>[Master P]</i>
Every soldier got a story to tell <i>[Fiend]</i> I done been through it all Don't ask the way I shoot cuz I done shot (uggh) Put a tank on my block Fiend gone get the scene hot Greens and rocks Burnin' flesh Have you ever smelled nigga? Been tapped up, ready to die from mail niggas Straight goin' to hell But livin' the dirty, dirty Havin' yah mama worry That (?) Tired of being blast at, but didn't cast that I done asked for my life, and right there was laughed at But when I backtracked, (?) Blast back Told 'em to cast that, take these rounds and add that But fact is you don't fuckin' choose yo' wars Or be like me muthafucka and do it with two guns <i>[Chorus-Master P x3]</i> Check my war wounds (uggggh) My war wounds (ugggh) Every soldier got a story to tell <i>[Master P]</i> My adversarys get popped Got me runnin' from cops The ghetto life be a dime Got me carryin' two glocks My enemies is bad Chop limes of grass Drive-bys and rags And representin' red and blue flags See I got fools from the ghetto Like my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metals My evidence is satus with hoes Bloody Polos Pullin' in car do's And cut up Jabos <i>[Chorus-Master P x2]</i> <i>[Silkk the Shocker]</i> I'm down tah blast for my homies And cash for my homies Even if I'm old G I'll be down to ride and die If the hood call me That's why I be hustin' every day Could you imagine me with no stash? Like a bank with no cash Tryna' drive a car with no gas And fuck one day with no tag? Shotgun with no class Window with no glass Or all you girls with no ass See I'm a risky rider Caliope crawler A Down South Hustla Plus a head buster from New Orleans See I gotta be a paid nigga A made nigga Be the nigga to bust yo' shit And the nigga tah be the grave digga See my tattoos reveal some of the shit I done did But the move of other niggas that bout it Feel the shit I do just tah live See I been scared, popped at, and shot at But I live an eye for eye So the enemies I ain't forgot that <i>[Chorus-Master P x2]</i> <i>[Mystikal]</i> It's real, shit's real check my war wounds This here real life, ain't no fuckin' cartoons I'm the Saudi Arabian death killin' veteran on the tube Either me or you right here Come back and hang out in my room I done shot my rifle, trained to kill Got blood on my fatiques Once you in ain't no turnin' back Lay yo' ass over seas Might as well handle your business There's no overcome to this shit Be on yo' Ps and Qs nigga Don't cry like no bitch You see a weak nigga, that's a beat nigga And fuck a stead nigga, that's a dead nigga Tell my mama not to worry bout me why I'm gone If I die bitch, box me up and ship me back home Bury me in the N.O. with my stripes on my chest Tell them muthafuckas that I did my best Middle finga pointin' sayin' fuck Iraq If you don't believe me check my combat pack <i>[Chorus-Master P x3]</i> <i>[Snoop Dogg]</i> I got a muthafuckin' story to tell Nigga, nigga what? A muthafuckin' story to tell (What?) Fool, I got a muthafuckin' story tah tell And every nigga in the jail cell knows it well I shank niggas, bank niggas Do mo' fo' show Seven cluckas, fake dough Stayin' way cut throat I hang out, slang out, at hotel rooms Up all night gettin' in gun fights I strike my head on the wall Seven Eight ward Eastside, rollin' dubs Call me big Snoop Dogg Follow me, and you'll see how Gs move It's written on my face I takes my war wounds Been around drama since me and my mama Use to listen to oldies That's why I'm so old G Look, when half of you niggas couldn't come outside When ya'll was learnin how tah sing I was learnin' how tah bang and ride Fo' sho' bro, I told yah Im'a gangsta soulja, blowin' doja What a story tah tell.. |
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from 2Pac - Nu Mixx Klazzics Vol.2 (2007)
2PAC
Got me up against the fence Back against the wall Get to actin' like a fool If ain't no justice for the Dogg Have to take it out on all y'all Better read the papers All my homies goin' crazy Baby only God can save us Got my... mind on currency Hurried See I ain't worried It's a gangsta party So Bad Boy gettin' buried Snoop Dogg why they fantasize?... Snoop Doggy Dogg Fantasize... 2PAC Continuing When we ride it's a must... adverseries die Every time... Snoop Doggy Dogg Yes, yes y'all... Not Short but Snoop Dogg... And you know it's like that y'all... I'm so smoothe about my paper Check it this how it's done! I'm servin' many on the platter Snoop Dogg Colione (Colione echoes 2x) Now do you know what that mean? The templon don to this hip-hop game super supreme It's like what happened can happen But will it? Stop that won't happen! I'm feelin' good about the mission for jackin' Now yo PAC!... Can you feel me? Why these fools tryin' to kill me? It's so hard to stay focused on me Isley prize But if I don't Then Dogg won't survive (survive echoes 1x)... 2PAC Overlapping Snoop Doggy Dogg We ballin' in my opinion Eternal it's wild-wheel spinnin' Once implemented it's represented for 5 minutes Two of the livest Wanted dead or alive We riders Ban us because we inquired and watch the g's rise Two of America's most Straight out the West Coast... Snoop Doggy Dogg West Coast... 2PAC Continuing Bow down fool! This is Death Row... Snoop Doggy Dogg For life... 2PAC Continuing Been waitin' way too long Fresh out the pen Now it's on C'mon Snoop Dogg! Time to bone... Snoop Doggy Dogg Ain't nothin' changed to down a hanger Slang or bang words to rhyme Me and the homey PAC trippin' Death Row all nights Strong survivor, Eastsider, DPG Still creep and crawl through the hood Always involved in the streets It's Doggy Dogg homey Did you forget who I was? The bigger homey to you There it is and there it was Take a look through the eyes of a G! And just rock to the rhytm of a gangsta jam... 2PAC Overlapping Snoop Doggy Dogg All my homies tellin'... me Ain't no love for a real G Straight cowards All you playahatas kill me Throw up your hands if you feel me! We gettin' dollars Homey holla if you hear me! This one time for my comrades doin' bad locked down Fresh out busta Time to bounce... drop down! Can you visualize perfection? 'Cause every rider in my set Labeled a vet Best in his profession Don't hold your breath! Sleep with Smith n' Westons! Steady study your lessons and keep the crowd guessin'!... |
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from Snoop Dogg - Doggy Style (1993)
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That was the Dogg Pound here right on W-Balls 187.4 on your FM dial You're tuned in to the biggest balls of them all DJ Suk T Nutts Aiy, don't forget about my homeboy Eazy Dick in the jackoff hour That's happening at twelve o'clock tonight Right now we got some Snoop Doggy Dogg for that ass This one is called Tha Shiznit You're about to go downtown bitch Right here on the station that plays only platinum hits That's 187.4 on your FM dial If you're lickin that's, W-Balls *static* Everybody's got to hear the shit, on W-Balls, W-Balls, W-Balls |
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from Snoop Dogg - Vato & Candy [single] (2006)
I was chilling, right around my way,
21st Eastside at a beach, This motherfucker ran up on me, Talking shit wit his homies like he was A straight... G! Asking where I'm from while he running up, Gangbang my set’ll nag one of them, Some things, sons they just won’t change, Fools dont respect nothing but the gang bang, What's seen is what's sawn, Dogg is the law, I hate you niggas running like a marathon, Lil G's tryna creep on the east wit it, Talking bout they gon get my chain and they gon leave with it. But they dont know, once they get close its tic tac toe, 3 motherfuckers laid on the floor (Watch out), Yea this happened yesterday, on the West they Spray, I Heard an Ese Say... He said.. [Chorus] Vato you won't believe what they saw, I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard... (And what they do?) They twisted fingers say you know who we are... He said: I dont give a fuck I’m Snoop Doggy Dogg ... (Ah huh) They kept fucking and it went too far, So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?), he got his gun and they start running hard, he started firing and then he just charged... PLOW!!! [2x] Run Nigga, Run Nigga (Plow) Duck Nigga, Duck Nigga (Plow) Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow) Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow) I didn't mean to hit what I hit Now that's 3 motherfuckers dead, and I ain't seen shit But these niggas a scream wit plea but for like a G like me it’s just a case Believe and you can see I crack the mac back and pop off rolling And smack your neck back, you drop off falling I haven't seen my mama in a week And she ain't even ran her mouth about me Fuck that I ain't give a fuck about the law Niggas say they wanna brawl You would think that they wore bra’s Believe in all the things that you never saw In it y’all, been a Dogg, smoke you like a menathol You think you know? But this can't go You think you’ll blow, all my dough? What the fuck, no See these niggas proceed with speed So feel the need to bleed All you hear my enemies going [Chorus] Vato you won't believe what they saw, I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard... (And what they do?) They twisted fingers say you know who we are... He said: I dont give a fuck I’m Snoop Doggy Dogg ... (Ah huh) They kept fucking and it went too far, So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?), he got his gun and they start running hard, he started firing and then he just charged... PLOW!!! [2x] Run Nigga, Run Nigga (Plow) Duck Nigga, Duck Nigga (Plow) Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow) Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow) I wouldn't be the nigga that I am If I didn't pop niggas in their mouth. God Damn If Snoop a keep a foot on the streets And lead and cover the sheets Run wit them niggaz wit the heat You never seen a thug like this You never seen a dub like me And I ain't weak for wanting peace in fact I could be beast of the East motherfucker. I never hesitate to blaze A nigga really tryna change his ways We gotta move my team cuz my people’s Are screaming that we need more for fun or is it legal (With a bang) On this song make it feel like a drive-by It's ashame but somebody gotta die They say it happens state to state But when I'm mobbin’ LA All I hear the Ese’s say they go [Chorus] Vato you won't believe what they saw, I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard... (And what they do?) They twisted fingers say you know who we are... He said: I dont give a fuck I’m Snoop Doggy Dogg ... (Ah huh) They kept fucking and it went too far, So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?), he got his gun and they start running hard, he started firing and then he just charged... PLOW!!! [2x] Run Nigga, Run Nigga (Plow) Duck Nigga, Duck Nigga (Plow) Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow) Run Motherfucker, Run (Plow) Snoop Dogg ‘em was gun shots, Skateboard P they say ‘em was gun shots DPG them was gun shots BBC you know them was gun shots Come again now Snoop Dogg ‘em was gun shots Skateboard P you know ‘em was gunshots Come again now BBC them was gun shots DPGC you know them was gunshots Come again now |
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from Snoop Dogg - Tha Blue Carpet Treatment (2006)
I was chilling right around my way 21st Eastside of the beach This Motherfucker ran up on me Talking shit wit his homies like he was A straight G Asking where I'm from while he running up Gangbang my set I ain't one of em Some things sons they just won't change Fools dont respect nothing but the gang bang What's seen is what's sawn Dogg is the law I have you niggas running like a marathon Lil G's tryna creep on the east wit it Talking bout they gon get my chain and they gon leave with it But they dont know once they get close its tic tac toe 3 Motherfuckers laid on the floor Watch out Yea this happened yesterday on the West they Spray I Heard an Ese Say He said vato you wont believe what i saw I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard And what they do They twisted fingers say you know who we are He said I dont give a fuck I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg Ah huh They kept talkin and it went too far So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car And what he get he got his gun and they start running hard he started firing and then he just charged PLOW Run Nigga Run Nigga Plow Duck Nigga Duck Nigga Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Nigga Run Nigga Plow Duck Nigga Duck Nigga Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Motherfucker Run I didn't mean to hit what I hit Now that's 3 Motherfuckers dead and I ain't seen shit But these niggas screamed wit plea but for like a G like me it's just a case Really you can see I crack the mack back and pop off rollin And smack your neck back you drop off falling I haven't seen my mama in a week And she ain't even ran her mouth about me fuck that I ain't give a fuck about the law Niggas say they wanna brawl You would think that they wore bras Believe in all the things that you never saw In it y'all been a Dogg smoke you like a menathol You think you know But this can't go You think you'll blow all my dough What the fuck no See these niggas proceed with speed So feel the need to bleed All you hear my enemies going Vato you won't believe what I saw I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard And what they do They twisted fingers say you know who we are He said I dont give a fuck I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg Ah huh They kept talkin and it went too far So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car And what he get he got his gun and they start running hard he started firing and then he just charged PLOW Run Nigga Run Nigga Plow Duck Nigga Duck Nigga Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Nigga Run Nigga Plow Duck Nigga Duck Nigga Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Motherfucker Run I wouldn't be the nigga that I am If I didn't pop niggas in their mouth God Damn If Snoop a keep a foot on the streets And leave them covered in sheets Run wit them niggaz wit the heat You never seen a thug like this You never seen a dub like me And I ain't weak for wanting peace in fact I could be beast of the East Motherfucker I never hesitate to blaze A nigga really tryna change his ways We gotta move my team 'cause my people's Are screaming that we need more for fun or is it legal With a bang On this song make it feel like a drive by It's ashame but somebody gotta die They say it happens state to state But when I'm mobbin' LA All I hear the Essay's say they go Vato boy you won't believe what I saw I saw these pack a guys and they act real hard And what they do They twisted fingers say you know who we are He said I dont give a fuck I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg Ah huh They kept talkin and it went too far So Snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car And what he get he got his gun and they start running hard he started firing and then he just charged PLOW Run Nigga Run Nigga Plow Duck Nigga Duck Nigga Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Nigga Run Nigga Plow Duck Nigga Duck Nigga Plow Run Motherfucker Run Plow Run Motherfucker Run Snoop Dogg them bust gun shots Skateboard P they say he bust gun shots DPG them bust gun shots BBC you know them bust gun shots Come again now Snoop Dogg 'em bust gun shots Skateboard P you know 'em bust gunshots Come again now BBC them bust gun shots DPGC you know them bust gunshots |
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from Snoop Dogg - Tha Doggfather (1996)
Can you feel it, nothing can save ya
For this is the season of catching the vapors Since I got time, what I'm gonna do Tell ya how it's spreading throughout my crew What you want on Nate Dogg Who sings on my records, 'Never Leave Me Alone' 'Ain't No Fun', now check it Back in the days before Nate Dogg would get it He used to try to holler at this girl named Pam The type of female wit fly Gucci gear She wore a big turkish wole wit a weave in her hair When they tried to kick it, she'd always fess Talkin about baby please she wrought his service stress Since he wasn't no type of big chronic dealer The homie Nate Dogg didn't appeal to her But now he wear boots that match with his suits And push a Lexus Coupe that's extra cheap And now she stop flautin and won't it speakin Be comin round the Pound every single weekend to get his beeper number she be beggin please Dyin for the day to eat these She caught the vapors She caught the vapors I got a little cousin that's kinda plain He bring the heeb wit tha beep for the Dogg Pound gang A mellow type of fellow best laid back But back in the day he wasn't nuthin like that I remember when he used to scrap every day When my auntie would tell him he would never obey He wore his khakis hangin down wit his starks untied And a blue and grey cap that said the Eastside Around my neighborhood tha people treated him bad Said Daz was the worst thing his mom ever had They said he grow up to be nuttin but a gangsta Or be there in jail or some other shaker But now he's grown up to be a surprise D-A-Z got a hit record slangin world wide Now the same people that didn't like him as a child Bought the Dogg Food, Doggfather, and Doggystyle They caught the vapors They caught the vapors I got another homie from tha L-B-C Known ta yall as D.J. Warren G He cut grass trasform wit finesse ......... and all that mess I remember when we first started to rap He tried to get this job at Calvin's record shop He was in it to win it, but the boss front and said Sorry Warren G but there's no help wanted Now my homie Warren still tried On and on and on til the like break of dawn To work at tha V-I-P would be the link But they looked right past him so my homie straight dip Now for the year after Regulate Warren G is havin papers so my homies write straight He walked into the same record shop as before And the boss be like Warren welcome to my store Offerin him a job but nah he don't want it Damn it feels good to see people love Warren Cause I remember when at first they wasn't Now guess what they call sessy bussin the vapors They caught vapors I got to talk bout me now Last subject of tha story is about Snoop Dogg I had to work for mine to show I was a true hog When I was a teenager I tried to be down And since they wasn't tryin to hear me I made the Dogg Pound I saw a crew on 2-1 street and said, 'Can I be down champ?' They said no, and treated me like a wet food stamp after gettin rejected, I ain't runnin upset I said, 'What's a Dogg do to?' Rhymes at rates When I used to go to parties, they make me wait What I have to get on the mic to set M-C straight I ain't never love no hoe since I'm listenin to my music They acted like I wanted to keep hangin with the juzi But now things switched from West to East Short Dogg do ya remember me from 21st street G? 'We used to see Daz, back in the day' It happens all the time, so brother don't be amazed You caught the vapors You caught the vapors You got the papers |
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from Snoop Dogg - Malice N Wonderland (2009)
<i>[Intro]</i>
YEAH! Aight Bigg Dogg It's 'bout that time You got a cup or bottle or blunt in your hand Follow directions please Let's, GO! <i>[Problem]</i> Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down Said put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down (What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down <i>[Snoop Dogg]</i> Mm... the Boss in the buildin Try to turn it on you get offed in this buildin Higher than a muh, gettin lost in the feelin Motherfuck the law, I got a ball for the chil'ren Nigga - drunk than a bitch though 'Fore I hit the spot I had a bottle full of Cisco Ate the kush and a model in a trenchcoat A Crip with a lot of cash, check on how the wrist roll Baby saw it in my eyes and she knew that I was lookin at her Ain't a chance to get her, I can M-I crooked letter If she with a nigga I'ma steal her, yeah a crook'll have her throwin up the E once the D get to cookin in her (Eastside!) Yeah - so what's it gon' be? Golden black Joe Clark, H.N.I.C. Regulatin on any hatin I see Some'n good in your hands then repeat after me <i>[Chorus: Problem]</i> Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down Said put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down (What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down FUCK IT UP! And turn them thangs upside down FUCK IT UP! And turn them thangs upside down FUCK IT UP! Upside down - FUCK IT UP! Upside down FUCK IT UP! <i>[Problem]</i> Yea, yea Damn fool, you could see it in my face though I'm shittin, I'm shittin what I ate hoe Fuck that, I'm drinkin 'til I throw up Turn like a mug, c'mon whole hood showed up <i>[Snoop Dogg]</i> Bang to the boogie, keep a thang in my Dungarees Bailin through the Eastside, feelin like a younger G Eatin like a muh, but I'm so so hun-g-ry I dare one of these young dumb fucks to try and fuck with me Fucka - I'm back to the party Marley, Bacardi, shawty, gnarly Becky, and Vicky, beggin me to give me hickeys Through my Dickies <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Snoop Dogg]</i> Lil' mama tryin to show the Dogg her G-string while she sang ain't "Nuthin' But a 'G' Thang" A nigga throwin signs tryin to let me know that he bang Like I give a motherfuck what he claim Ay - your nigga better chill doggy 'Fore I treat him like a old bitch and menopause him I'll stop your ass right there I swear had homies on your head like hair Homie I ain't thinkin, I'm too busy drinkin Plumber of the month, mami show me where your sink is So I can get to uncloggin I hope that lil' cat ready for this Bigg Dogg and WOOF! <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Problem]</i> Pause... pause... pause... <i>[Nipsey Hussle]</i> Look, I'm just a young nigga in the biz with mo' enemies than friends Get no money goin out, but I got it comin in And nah, I ain't a G but every day that's what I spend I get paid to drop a verse, for 16 I need ten End.. all the speculation Them pre-conceived notions got me over-compensatin And for you slow niggaz that mean not been concentratin I'm shittin on these records while you rappers constipated Uhh, it's get money, fuck haters Me and hip-hop is like Chucks and blue laces Me and Snoop Dogg is Sir Charles and King David With Problem we all ballin like the '09 Lakers Yeah, it's Terrance Martin on the track And I'm that young nigga droppin crack back-to-back My album on the way and I ain't worried 'bout the stats But I could tell you how the streets gon' react They gon' say <i>[Chorus]</i> |
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from Snoop Dogg - R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece (2006)
Every dog has his day
Another thirty nine inch thick classic (yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah) Girl, as i sit here thinking to myself There is no one for you but me, and i mean that And i think about all the things we've been through Like arguing and fighting for example You know the love we have for each other It tends to out weigh what do to another Ya know my granddaddy use to always say Ya know he used to say it like this [chorus] There will be, ups and downs, smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe There will be, ups and downs, smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe There will be, ups and downs, smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe [verse] What up motherfuckers? this is snoop dogg Im trying to figure out how the fuck im gonna do y'all Hanging with my homie from the turf, thats young q-ball Giving me the word from the street, heres the scoop y'all The niggaz from the eastsidaz split up (split up) And one of 'em tried to fuck yo' shit up (what?) Naw cuz, dont believe that, thats my nigga for life Im out with the bullshit, im in wuth the real shit Im at the church doing work, spittin game from the pulpit Now thats the bidness, and god is my witness L-B-C-2-1-3 hell yeah, we in this Its so relentless, and all my dogs up against the life sentence I love y'all, like i love no bitch, and thats real shit Or some CRIP shit, homie dig this [chorus] There will be,ups and downs, smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe There will be,ups and downs,smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe There will be,ups and downs, smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe [verse] I used to have a lot broads that i doont fool with I used to have a lot of homeboys i aint cool with A lotpeople that a nigga used to go to school with Happy as hell to see the big dog doin it But what none of them would believe though (what?) That i would be bigger the kurtis blow I guess he was right, these are the breaks Despite my mistakes and aches, im gettin' cake To realize your fate through faith, (through faith) Cause we all gonna get that day (for what) To see if our lives was straight And to see if we gonna walk through thosse pearly gates (yeah?) To see the man upstairs, on some real talk homie Im tires of being stuck here If i could i would fly to the moon (zoom) Y'all probably think im trippin off deeze mushrooms (i know) [chorus] There will be, ups and downs, smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe There will be, ups and downs, smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe There will be, ups and downs, Smiles and frowns Share with me, fairy tales or make believe [ad-lib] Now as i think back to the words my granddaddy used to say I never seen him in church, but he always had the word He would always tell me! sometimes you gotta take the good with the bad You gotta do bad in order to do good |
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from Snoop Dogg - Tha Doggfather (1996)
*Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie
while you're bangin on ya baby OG's That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey If I'm hangin it's with DPG *Repeat Some do the things that they do cos they dumb and some do the things that they do for crumbs I do mine for me ya see? Not the big homey double O-G Scared to do your own work, man that's fast and that's the reason why I had to shoot you down because you never should've tried to work my Dogg and the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump Y'all know the game ain't the same no mo' Lil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez! Johnny Rockafella went to jail-er few many times too many and became a teller They sell a nigga dreams if he want em but they won't sell you the game to get up on em Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out it ain't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga but it's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us But it's steel, you put it in their head that at 13 they better off dead (now they gone) *Repeat Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket and make a loot, niggas want trip Spittin like "you spoke beef from the hood Show me love nigga or don't show me shit" Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs Made a non-believin man into a believer Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say "it's the way to get paid", DP's and pay I don't know why you wanna get on my back? (why?) Trippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at Well if that's the case you shoulda roll wit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker) This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue Me, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways so ask DJ Pooh what pays *Repeat Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership? You're like a actor wit another script Predictable as Rambo wit another clip How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse? You need to sit down and learn to get down first cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers not part-time FBI singers Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission One move too many, nigga you missin Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no loony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin but guess what it cost em, they crossin me But before I give a nigga a 9 I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme *Repeat (x1 1/2) |
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