Lyrics:
of rappers, big Snoop Dogg raising
Hmm, that's 15 years in the game
Still got the fortune and fame, yeah, I'm doing my thang
Check this Devin, somebody said
we had 2Pac
An old boom box, chilling in our tube socks
And plus Dre taught us how to roll a 64
And Snoop Dogg taught us how
To roll a sticky dro
So if
I don't hang in my hood but I bang in my hood
All I bang is that crip shit, trip this
Big Snoop Dogg with my cousin Trick Trick
Put the hammer
I’m 2-TONE born and raised in Roc City
Kodak took the picture but it wasn’t always pretty
I’m like Snoop Dogg yes back in the day
How he brought out
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
somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Glock
Sniper through sound vocal rival to invade the block
Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a snitch
and leave ya dick sick
Puerto Rican, Dominican all kinds of bitches
Like to suck on they titties put my dick in they kittens
But I'll bat a bitch up if she
And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic (right)
For all my Doggs keepin' y'all in health
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool
She done came in my life and tried to destroy it
Every time I lay eyes on ma' I just wanna fuck her
To put my lil' baby in her she had an abortion
a gram, you need to get a scale
UPS ya figures, put your feet in the mail, bitch
Hook
Verse 2
Jim Jones:
I'm pumping Murder Was The Case by Snoop Doggy
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
you look familiar)
I'm the Snoop Doggy Dogg in ya life so can I hit ya
Later, cause its my time to wreck it
Say my praire, rock the crowd, bring home
the Snoop Dogg
I would like everybody in this cabin ta know
I don't even know how to fly planes man
Uh huh I'm a fake pilot ahahah
Listen
Everybody strap in
One,two,three and to the four
No it ain't Snoop Dogg it's Jaydell at the door
And I'm tryna make you mine girl you already know
Planting in your garden, Bible
life in exchange for yours
Born hated as a thug
House full of babies cryin
From a lack of gettin love
Won't nobody tell me shit
Till I got
Radio Killa, Big Snoop D-O dub
The American Dream
Hey yo nephew, why don't ya come up off them keys?
Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies
You
her baby
CHORUS (2X)
Verse 2: Snoop Dogg
I'ma gangsta, located in the alleys and Cali
Shoot dice wit' killas and smoke wit' the dealers
You
mein Album hypen
Diese Amateure spielen nicht in meiner Liga
Bin 'ne lebende Legende wie Ronaldo-Icon
Du wirst Klinge bekommen
Penner, hol die
love
She always cold in the middle of the night
Cause I'm a dogg I'm a give her what she like
She say ma name loud, I say her name low
That's what
the eye on you, even open the eyes is worse for your life.
You need to maintain ya know what I'm sayin so keep it real.
And to all my thugs in the grave
Snoop D-O-dub
You gotta put it down and always stay g'd up
All star shoes with the G apparel
If I fall in the club i mite bust a pair of Stacy Adams
out
Action movies to this life we are vowed
Paid the cost to be the boss taking no loss
Wearing same clothes that were worn by snoop dogg
Those
again
Higher than Fly Anakin
Higher than Snoop Dogg
In an ambulance
Hands on my pants
Jeans too baggy
I rock the throwbacks
So baby don't you hold back
I
In your G ride
We gettin' me right
Hittin' with that Dogg Pound "C" life
Now it's I, with that stylish flow
So niggas step back or heads get
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