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Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

Snoop Dogg

Murder Was the Case [Clean]

1994

in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by

thought we had the best in life
But life got in our way
You finally closed the door
And left me standing there
With nothing left for me to do or say
That's

Christmas scone
Take me back to the way it was before
Magically appearing Christmas trees behind the door
Surrounded by all the lights
Not getting in all

Warning

Remedy

The Genuine Article

2001

quarters of slaughters
Tell ya sons and daughters
Behind the closed doors it's an old wise man
With the power of destruction at the palm of his hand

Untitled Track

Deep Purple

Days May Come and Days May Go: The 1975 California Rehearsals

2000

designed by fools behind closed doors
And another thing I won't discuss is religion
It always causes a fight
Vavoom
There she goes again
'How does she

started up my life

Two semesters flashed before my eyes

Who’d have known behind the door theres people waiting on the other side


Made a home, built it

While you're stuck in the basement
Trapped in your thoughts
Locked behind doors with "no entry" hanged
C'mon, whats goin on man
What happened last time

One got eight one got four one got ten 
The other ion know behind them prison walls behind them state doors keep
Y'all head up and don't fold when

I've been stuck in slow mo
Low prose like I'm off the codone
Roto by myself I'm solo
Smoke dro behind any closed door

I've been stuck in slow mo
Low

at a halt

Got no clue, what's coming for you
Behind closed doors, your life plays through
A pawn on the board, bets all out
Your life is a game that ends in

night
Then we'll leave the floor
And go behind closed doors
I know just what's in store
From those eyes that I adore

to explain this lyrically
Behind closed doors you'll find the real me
The devil has been tempting me
Why you tempting me, huh?

What you know about a man

size they grow in wealth
No fucking honesty
Line the pockets
Make them rich
As they laugh at us
Behind closed doors
Line the pockets
Make them rich

m on March I don't see cause I can't watch,
I am puzzled by the thought, of our fusions are from the top
Behind closed doors they decide who goes next

Play me till I bleed
Play me, oh play me
Play me on repeat cause I

Lust after the way you act behind closed doors
I guess I need you more than we had

only find my peace behind closed doors
And I don't feel like the same man anymore
I never admit to anybody that I miss you
But without you time is going

by
In a house built in the sky
I can't wait but don't know why again
I know I've seen this street before
In a dream behind closed doors
Maybe it's

I found the keys in the basket by the front door
That ain't a hiding spot pops, that's a bad choice
What you think, I would've walked right passed

The blade softly caresses his throat
The time it took, mistakes were made
Bloodstained aggression was doomed by blame
The open doors and the hands of hate
Now

outweighed by your curse
Screwed over by the rolling of the dice
Everywhere I go doors are closed
Smothered
Wasted my life
No way to get back the time lost

And before
I can fully turn back around to face him
He grabbed me by the neck
And slammed me against the doorframe he
Closed the door on my back
And shoulders

The fatherless and the widow
Find their souls filled with fear
Her lover gone forever
His hand to hold is never coming back
Never coming back

Behind closed doors

at the bottom of the flask
I'm the man behind the mask
Fading fast

The mirage it seems much closer
Than it ever has before
But by instinct with an outstretched

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

you bust out the door while it's still closed
Still sick from the food you ate
And then you run to the store for quick relief
From a bottle