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Aye, aye look, look Catch me by 10 months i'm walking In this bitch with a million Bout 10 cuban links Its gone be hard for you to blink Cuz imma be
a trucker let alone the skills I possess And y'all gon' see by these mil's I possess Never settle for less, I'm in excess Not inexpensive DVS To the two
in your arms PRE weu0027ve been two ships in the night two clocks different time two stars out of line oh cant u hear me calling reach out for your
Now I ain't trying to be the greatest(lies) cm juss tryna be the realest (tru) Coast to coast off the glass Time to blow off the dust X2 Give us our
We'll drive down the coast for a mile or two You know I'd do anything to be with you Catch some waves, dig our toes in the sand Don't get lost, baby
still had class in New York I go by many names I'm known in many veins I been up down the coast but in Pc I do my thing Friends'll say you changed
and they shining in the face Hopping out the benzo then I hop up in the range Twenty-two choppas and we aiming at your brain I do this shit all by my lonely
For two bits she will do a Mazurka in Jazz With a view of Niag'ra that no artist has And on a clear day you can see Alcatraz You can learn a lot from
And right by the sea I did brood And we were just left with two beers The shops by now had disappeared But when the mist started to clear We saw some light
You got that killa pussy, killa pussy, killa pussy- [2x] She got that killa pussy, killa pussy, killa pussy- [3x] I'm not dog pound but yo pussy be
this You know, all these niggas out here just Talkin' this East coast, west coast bullshit Niggas need to kill that shit and make some money, you
fast, like a cheetah, get out the two-seater Walk up on a girl named Anita, or Rita Ask her for change to put money in the meter Didn't really need it
doe A nigga fin' to shoot a new video So I'm fin' to take a trip out to Cali yo Took a flight, ten of us in a group Hit the West coast, now I'm
longer They thought that the West Coast leave But we still be float Mo' money 2 fold Nigga ice cold Mo' money 2 fold [Kurupt] A G is a G which we
the morning Two drinks in, she said did you sneak the blow in? Grabbed her by the hand and I walked her to the bathroom 'Cause they don't care here, they
Right now Let me take you by the hand Right now Put your lips at my command Right now Fly me off to lovers land Baby Don't you leave me at the post
what you need Rep chicks on the strength Rep thugs on the street east Coast y'all Handle your BI west Coast y'all Handle your BI dirty South y'all Handle
can fly you out Girl somewhere by the coast Meet me on the west side Hit up Melrose Blowing Through the bag Coppin’ Louie for the clothes V2
don't wanna be by preachy hippies Who can't even smell their own Shit for brains got caught dealing Weeds grow through the cracks in the sidewalk Now that
C'mon ah what? Ah what? C'mon ah what? Ah what? C'mon c'mon ah what? Ah 1 Life 2 Live what? Ah what? Live huh? Yeah Y'all cats ain't
He sailed from the Highlands South to Vera Cruz Deep in the Brazilian heartland Man of twenty-two Up the coastline North
were me, you'd be surrounded by security Dope House, known for our purity (Chorus) [Verse 2] Yeah, these west coast riders with the down south G's 17
a day Organic smoothies about 2 roaches in the ashtray Don't call me by my government nigga that's confidential Dead presidents in my pockets Watch got me
to two-one Where the sun be shinin' and I be rhymin' It's me, Snoop D-O-Double-G, and I'm climbin' This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlas This
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