Lyrics:
watching, Time to say goodbye to all that leaves and say hello
(A sinister mister)
to barren branches pits of fire love the laughter frozen air and Jack
and bust
Tussle my way up out the iron cuffs
Narcs is jumping out the sky
Knowing I supply the stuff
They fuckin' shiesty, identify me by my Nikes
Dice one
diggin' I'll get deep into your liver
I'm game type
Love f***in' b****es in the same night
My words are aphrodisiacs if you say 'em right
The club be
Are all inhabited by slowly-aging
'very hip young people',
They appear to be casting
Sinister glances toward him
Through their glinting acid burn-
Out
If you fuck with that
Can't fuck with you
You chose that bad mouth
Clean that bitch raw
Let it drop
And let it air out
My youngin got the choppy
No
a place out of your comprehension. Time is ticking, and its time to look at how we all are living. laying and sitting ain't for me I'm bout to get
up by ten
Run up eleven Im back up again
Long as luv in da air
Got da vision we don't need no scope
Billie da goat dance on da ropes
As long I love
Im
with the pump
What you want?
What you want, what you need?
(What you need?)
I'm Snoop Dogg and I supply all the weed
(All the weed)
I'm the lion chasing
get some air I'm finna pass out
This party way too loud
Someone turn it down
Ain't no music on
We smoking by the pound
I need your love tonight, babe
I
I got the chronic by the tree, 'cause
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
I love it when you
mind so ridiculous
I'll be hustling til I die
Family first, I love my wife
I'm so addicted
From the bottom of the barrel
I'm coming up for air
Got my
could do
Fell out of love
Never thought It’d be true
Doing better than her
I feel bad for the queen
I got all my friends
I got all that I need
I got
community tease me,
D. is for defeat all the above soon gather like enemy***
1-I come from a family where Hard love from above,
Biblically supplies you with
Yeah four corner room shit
All alone starin' out the window
Random thoughts most likely medicated
Particularly a rainy day
Yeah, I wonder if
low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all
and put the rest aside
Now I use my tests to make em testify
Bugged by the hate but my love be the pesticide
Dry your eyes, see the sky, every cloud has
tribal
It's all about survival, it's nobody liable
I got caught by five oh
Grandmama came to court with her Bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now I'm
out trying to lift it
But me, I'm not a gamble
You can count on me to split
But love I sell you in the evening
By the morning won't exist
You're
out trying to lift it
But me, I'm not a gamble
You can count on me to split
But love I sell you in the evening
By the morning won't exist
You're
twist the cap
To survive your life
Is yours my life is mine
No emotions in this world full of lies
Step by step and be versatile
Love peace and cash
I still go through shìt alone
Some shìt be hard to change when you doing it for so long
I gotta love myself feel like nobody love me
I been all by
high off my own supply
And I told myself I wouldn't fuck the money up
Here I am fuckin all the money up
I told myself that I wouldn't fuck the money up
I
buisness time, bitch thats all i do
Niggas aint got what it takes, to supply they risk
Niggas ain’t even got no cheese, to supply they bitch
I call up
my mission is kinda Rocky, no sign of Apollo. I gotta keep going so all this pain ima swallow, getting back on my grind, that's if the sun come out
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