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ain't struggle so I gots to be bout my shit
Multiply my money then I get my pops a crib
Momma raised a soldier not no bitch or no snitch
Momma raised

10 Lil' Crips

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment [Clean]

2006

into the mind of a *** that's crazy
17 years old, still a baby
Gangstas real, they pop the pill
You *** back, young mothaf***, it's like that

10 lil'

The real never dies
The real never dies
The real never dies
The real they multiply

The real never dies
The real never dies
The real never dies

Soak up the game
And pass it to my bros
Feeling like Jeezy
The way I put on
Real ones never die
We just multiply
And keep it pushing
In the field with it

10 Lil' Crips

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment

2006

believe how I leave

Look into the mind of a *** that's crazy
17 years old, still a baby
Gangstas real, they pop the pill
You *** back, young

Pop pop pop pop, on time
If she got worries, she just handles with style
Notin has her in-leashed, she just unleash all that in-style
Real bad baby, she

Backends we get
Pop it
Your hoe been hit
Oh you talkin' 'bout your bitch
The wrist been lit (ice)
Lit like this
Nah for real nigga

Hunnid K spent

Real niggas never die we just gone multiply (Multiply)
She got a demon in her I can see it in her eyes (See it in her eyes)
I just wanna take a trip

Fuck niggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real niggas live, fuck niggas won't multiply
Fuck niggas

Pop Music

M

Dance into the 90's

sumpin' 
Turn it up, make it pumpin' 
Let's sing it real loud 
Everybody get down 
Backstreet, Britney, 'N Sync, Christine 
Everybody talk about 
Pop music

niggas don't die they multiply
Real niggas don't die they multiply
Real niggas don't die they multiply
Widely awoke and I know that I'm supposed to fly

And love is why
Real niggas don't die we just multiply
We just cut pie
Everybody ride or everybody die
Anybody hurt then everybody cry
Anybody die
Fuckin wit

You niggas runnin' in place (Boom)
Time to pop out and turn up the city
(The city)
From the Bay where them boys get to trippin'
I'm in Oakland with all

him
Hand fi help you, da hand deh a chop off
Rifle binds inna your face
Yuh dog head drop-off
Barber bwoy, when you see real badman
You fi lock off!

sumpin' 
Turn it up, make it pumpin' 
Let's sing it real loud 
Everybody get down 
Backstreet, Britney, 'N Sync, Christine 
Everybody talk about 
Pop music

fucking doing what she can she can!
Pop killa King Kong killa'
T-Raw the real deal thrilla in Manila
Make a bitch pop (pop)
Pills 'till it's dinna'
She

Pop Goes the Weasel

3rd Bass

Def Jam Music Group Tenth Year Anniversary Box Set

1995

Let's all sing Pop Goes The Weasle

Pop goes the, pop goes the windin' of the weasel
I see the empty pocket needs a refill

I got a squad with

on rappers
I feel like I'm Jordan

Were I'm from the body, count
Real high "drop s**" "pop sh**"
Now pay for the lawyer
Got my sticks from the borader

Gotta

Pop Goes the Weasel

3rd Bass

Derelicts of Dialect

1991

Let's all sing Pop Goes The Weasle

Pop goes the, pop goes the windin' of the weasel
I see the empty pocket needs a refill

I got a squad with

babies not to cry (Yeah!)
Just give 'em each a hundred racks, then look 'em in they eye
Say, "If you anything like your pops, you gon' make it multiply

down for real

Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it

jeans,
Swinging and shit
Do you bitches even know,
What a real nigga is
It's Black, hoe,
I handle real nigga biz
Talkin to the Godfather,
Talk

a million babies (uh)
Pop that, pop it, pop that, pop it, pop that, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that booty

(I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shit)
Pop one
Pop left cheek pop right cheek
Lambo truck got no keys
Pop, pop