Lyrics:
the lick, Dogg Pound is the clique
I can't get enough of this gangster shit
My name ain't +Jeru+ and I ain't out to +Dama-ja+
But when on the mic, emcees,
Not, knowin' I'm scopin' on the roof
I got my red beam, better have ya bulletproof
Cause the light don't miss once I
Put it to ya dome they got my homies
on me, get the mace, nigga, uh
Bad bitch with the face glitter
Snoop Dogg, murder was the case, nigga
Yeah, my homie got a open case, nigga
We in
homegirl G
See, vee like the mix and vee like the twist of em
Face, you can hit it first and then we can switch
It ain't no fun if my homey can't twist
That I get down to Snoop Dogg and Tha Dogg Pound
Chief Rocka by the Lords of the Underground
Who's wakin' and makin' that freaky noise?
Geto Boys, Lost
with that? Cause if you ain't clown,
We from the D-O double G, we groupie true, and slow down
Slow down (slow down now) cause I can't take the heat,
I lost a Lear, no bucks, still waitin' on that Bentley truck
Stop playin', lil' bitty boy, you a dub
He ain't YSL, nigga, he ain't in the hut
I
Everything I saw cute, shit, you had to have it.
What's the fly life if a nigga can't share it?
Every new dollar made I put it on you.
Everything around
southern
It ain't no thinkin' I was playin' I am not frontin
The mentality of a goon, I am not stuntin
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my
that disrespect or deviate from the G calls
It's either hog status or buster status
It ain't no in betweens
You can't wake up and put this on, nigga
feminine
You rappers have estrogen
Me killin's a definite, I'm in my element
Ain't no comparison, rap game mine
I'm a resident, should be the president
, don't be no sucker
Be a block monster, be a reputable motherfucka
Real mash with my Spanish
If ain't about no gouda, partner, you can vanish
Don't
like a player or pimp
And wen ya get dizza crack da dough
And then ya get a little sizza
'Cause ain't no fun if the homies can't get none
Fuck,fuck
ain't everything dog, but I tell ya
If I didn't have it, i'd be labelled as a felon
So, as long as I breathe, I achieve
Keep god first in my life, I
you at home, gettin' sweated by your mama
I bought my mother a house in Atlanta
And you can't stand it, so what do you say
Too $hort can't rap, no
made nigga worry me
Catch me slippin', empty the clip and bury me
Hell nah nigga have to plug me twice
Ain't no slippin' when you thug for life,
made nigga worry me
Catch me slippin', empty the clip and bury me
Hell nah nigga have to plug me twice
Ain't no slippin' when you thug for life,
on the run just having fun we creep wit solid homies
I send a toast to every homeboy from coast to coast
And going out to my soldados who no longer post
Like
wanna have fun with my tracks
But if you try talking shit
I'll lyrically lay you down on your back
(So if you ain't up on thangs)
Joshter Jay be the name
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah.. yo whassup my nigga?
It's the big homeboy Snoop Dogg
And why'know, the streets is a motherfucker
D.P.G.C., why'know
heat
If Def Jam, they gonna flop him
And Reggaeton ain't hot in the building no mo', its okay I get it poppin'
Back to the forest trees for deep, these
quick
Call my handle it quick disable this
Tickin' time bomb, made crippin' look fun
Can't walk around without your motherfuckin' gun, thats a no no
thought 2020 put covid into place
But this whole things longer than the Madeline McCann case
It's 2021
Still in lockdown, this ain't fun
I hope we're almost
that? Cause if you ain't clown,
We from the D-O double G, we groupie true, and slow down
[Chorus]
[Mia X]
Hey yo Snoop (I used to)
I used to cook
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