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[00:05.06]Greetings loved ones [00:10.29]It's the big boss dog... Snoop D-oh-double-G [00:15.10]I want you just to lay back one time [00:18.66]And let yourself unwind [00:20.78]Yeah, this album number nine [00:23.84]I call it "Ego Trippin'" [00:26.39]Fo' shiggadal [00:28.39]Ain't nuttin to it but to do it [00:30.76]I know, I know, I know [00:33.07]I know y'all be trippin off how I be doin my thug thang on TV [00:36.63]But I never forget about what I love the most, and that's makin music [00:40.75]So uhh... I hope y'all... enjoy this shit right here [00:48.36]I took my time on this one [00:50.86]Oh yeah! Be on the lookout for QDT [00:55.54]That's Quik, Dogg and Teddy [00:57.72]Oh, my nigga Terrance Martin in this motherfucker too [01:02.40]Ay, press play homey! [01:08.20]Nah, on the real, press play! [01:12.57]Right NOW [echoes] [01:18.06] |
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| 2. |
| 3:49 |
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[Kurupt]
Yeah, what up bitch Kurupt Young Gotti, "Ego Trippin" hoe Ha ha, what up Snoop? We back in this bitch homie, ey Daz! So many, so many, so many G's in a 'Lac Blowin' weed in the back Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch [Snoop Dogg] Bendin' the curb swervin', blowin' on some hiz-erb The boss has returned, I'm still flyer than a biz-ird Ridin' and Rollin' with them Steelers like I'm Pittsburgh Go against the gang the man will have your whole click served Nice with the mic thang, the hoes love my pipe game Put it in the hole all night, I got nice aim Snoop Dogg nigga, how many times I got to show ya? You don't wanna see this loc'ster Calvin Broadus from the shoulders So, just get your rap on, that I never slacked on Hoe, you got your strap out, here we get our jack on Dick you hoes can snack on, you and your whole crew I'll pull out my nine, now do what you hoes do Di-Di-Di-Dogg Pound, I came to break it down God bless my pimp bone, gettin' my ego trip on, fool Ease back before I trip on you uh, flip on you uh And have them hollows rip on through ya, boy [Kurupt] Dogg Pound is up in this bitch Riders... Yeah, ey Snoop These niggaz ain't shit man So many, so many G's in a 'Lac Blowin' weed in the back Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch [Snoop Dogg] Still tokin', title holdin' Desert Eagle .4-5 totin', leave a niggaz brain broken Still loc'n, still potent Still trippin', still tippin', yeah I'm still focused And I'm still flippin', words, do it like ki's for G's We swerve-swerve across seas gettin' cheese with ease I'm still tall and, still ballin' Dumb bitches still callin', foes still fallin' Still bustin' a hoe, still gettin' bucks out a hoe Bitch get outta line I put my Chuck's on her throat Still hittin' switches, still gettin' riches Still the best in the game, I'm still hittin' pitches So, what it do? I'm still at you I ain't forgot about the past cuz, it still be fool gangsta shit, niggaz get to ego grippin' It's Snoop Dogg and I present to y'all "Ego Trippin" So press play [Kurupt] Man I ain't gon' tell you niggaz again Man, we about 17 years and rollin' fool So many, so many G's in a 'Lac Blowin' weed in the back Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch Man what else we gon' do man? We'll get this cheese, bang out, ride What up Soopafly, G-Dub, Nate Kurupt Young Gotti is definitely in this beotch We do this... what up Dr. Dre, Daz Nigga we "Ego Trippin"... busta ass niggaz Count us out, we come right back in Push us out this time punk Yeah, and we doin' this our own nigga... |
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| 3. |
| 3:50 |
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[Chorus]
Snoop Dogg is out You wanna be there partyin' All night long Until the break of dawn Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh [Snoop Dogg] Now stop, pause, chill for a second It's Snoop Dogg and Teddy Riley on the record Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell all your friends They got a party that's crackin' and that shit won't end Me and my folks, we drink and we smoke, we rockin' the boat We pop about four, five more, so Bend don't break, break don't bend I'm number one with a bullet, I'ma make more ends When you're great they gonna hate So what, that's probably why we Cali-fornicate And shake to a whole nother elevation Catch me in the hood or your favorite television station Creatin', a whole nother lane for the generation I drink Sunkist for the good vibration Dippin', Rippin', shakin' and bakin' I know you've been patiently waitin', I'm back y'all [Chorus] Snoop Dogg is out You wanna be there partyin' All night long Until the break of dawn Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh [Snoop Dogg] On your mark, set, party on 3 4, hit the floor and go for what ya know (hey!) I'm in the party low-key, blowin' an eighth of dro I'm playful but I don't play Spinnin' the globe like the strobe Like the club packed, my flow right the whole night If I plan to go right, a cold night in hell before I fail, I'm alright Man, I'm like a flash of lightnin' Breath of fresh air, classic debonair Glass of champagne, hold it in my right hand Finger roll cold, Dogg the Ice Man Brazil to Iceland I shine like a million lights man The talk of the town, believe it or doubt it I don't need to shout it, you better read about it [Chorus] Snoop Dogg is out You wanna be there partyin' All night long Until the break of dawn Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh [Snoop Dogg] Now pose like a superstar, walk like a model I love it when you pop that bottle I love it 'cause you're not so automatic I love it when you put it where Dogg can grab it I got my hands where you'll let me I love it when you dance, so sexy I love it when you in that night mood Slow motion movin' like ain't nothin' like you I'm feelin' good doin' what I like to Suited up, pimp stripe, light blue I let it do what it might do Fresh and crispy, the rest a mystery I'm blessed with history No less than best, catch the rest Live in the flesh, smooth with the style I choose Not off the stress, I'm hot off the press [Chorus] Snoop Dogg is out You wanna be there partyin' All night long Until the break of dawn Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh Oooh weee, oooh weee ooh |
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| 4. |
| 4:27 |
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Dogg back up in this mother****
Hoes know how to act up in this mother**** They I know I make it crack up in this mother**** All blue Chuck's and my khakis in this mother**** I'm lookin' for a thick one Pecan brown, she lookin' for the slim one Loves to go down, she say she likes the big one I need her right now, do you know where I can get one? To give me brain like a genius She love my hair pressed like the cleaners And got a friend named Trina You see 'em from behind you'll think they Venus and Serena Now that's my kinda **** Take your clothes off, damn baby, kinda thick Love Snoopy blue, yeah I'm that type of Crip And we was about to dip 'til she hit me with this trip I ain't ever met another gangsta like you I ain't really sure but I think I liked you Give you my number to my cellular phone Play my cards right, will you take me home? Girl, you will never meet a gangsta like me We can do our thing but you can't be wifey Go and let your Doggy boy give you a bone At the end of the night I'll take you home I limp with my two step Got two friends, we can have group sex **** from the 2-1 Tall and skinny and always got blue on Say I make cool songs My nasty video made her do porn And she go real far Still can't believe that she's talkin' to a real star Pop told me real hard And threw that backshot on me real hard Royal **** is clean, I'm king like the boulevard Dogg do his thing, got her feelin' like a superstar Wanna share her feelin's with her friends Tell her husband that there's another man And she say that I made her fall in love I had to shake her fast like I wasn't when I was A pimp from the beach, Gator shoes on my feet Got my game from the streets, never been for a freak Had the nerve to ask for money when I beat it up I looked at the **** like cut, dat dat dat I ain't ever met another gangsta like you I ain't really sure but I think I liked you Give you my number to my cellular phone Play my cards right, will you take me home? Girl, you will never meet a gangsta like me We can do our thing but you can't be wifey Go and let your Doggy boy give you a bone At the end of the night I'll take you home The homies say 'cause don't do it to her You gon' have to always do it to her She be creepin' to your hotel, sayin' that she won't tell Knowin' one night won't do it y'all You know I got that gangsta Make you wanna tell my mama, "Thank ya" Then give me all your paper, every time I lay ya Snoop Dogg, playa playa I'm always with a bad **** You could say I got a bad **** habit See a bad ****, is like a fat blunt I got one but you know I got to grab it So lil' mama what's happenin'? Let me know if you're tryin' to get it crackin' Wanna chill, when you down for the smashin'? Ms. American Gangsta, Mr. Blue Magic I ain't ever met another gangsta like you I ain't really sure but I think I liked you Give you my number to my cellular phone Play my cards right, will you take me home? Girl, you will never meet a gangsta like me We can do our thing but you can't be wifey Go and let your Doggy boy give you a bone At the end of the night I'll take you home I ain't ever met another gangsta like you I ain't really sure but I think I liked you Give you my number to my cellular phone Play my cards right, will you take me home? Girl, you will never meet a gangsta like me We can do our thing but you can't be wifey Go and let your Doggy boy give you a bone At the end of the night I'll take you home Trick these a pac stay breezy up In the club blowin' trees with Snoop Cool lava poppin' enboddas rockin' T.R. I'm at the bass go boom I'm in a truck and I ain't stoppin' Straight to my yacht let's get it poppin' Cool lava poppin' enboddas rockin' T.R. I'm at the bass go boom You get it? |
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| 5. |
| 4:18 |
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[Intro]
Fifteen years in da game man, and I'm still relevant, it's a blessing It's a fine line how to keep it cool and keep it g All keeping a g is keeping it cool, and all keeping it cool is keeping it g [Verse 1] 1992, d cover hit da world and fell in love with snoop Doggystyle came out, it's like I dropped the bomb One of the greatest hip-hop records of all time I was young, gettin' money, livin' wild and free Got owned and I Brought The whole pound with me Didn't matter who's around, I kept it way to G Niggaz know it was eastside LBC Gangsta shit, That's what a Mothaf**kin' Gangsta Get The one up above Didn't Like My Pace I was movin' too fast Then I Caught That Case Hm, I fought dat case, wondered where da west would be if I'd have lost That case I slow ma down, swimin' with da sharks and I almost drowned [Chorus] I done made some mistakes long da way, to become da G I am today Who'd ever thought I'd make it this far, out the hood to be a big star And I ain't going nowhere, only I ain't ever comin' down I'm too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat [Verse 2] I'm finally out, and da critics say they love me cause I went to the south Said I wasn't gone shine, had me left for dead, switch sides, now my old boss want me dead Dropped the first of the three, and you said it was weak, No Limit Top Dogg the return of da biz And from dat point on, I know what to do Don't worry 'bout them just do what you do Last Meal was the one who took me off the leash, dats da last time a nigga gonna eat off of me Stack Black after black game, mil your soul I'm da boss of this bitch and I ain't never went gold, nigga [Chorus] I done made some mistakes long da way, to become da G I am today Who'd ever thought I'd make it this far, out the hood to be a big star And I ain't going nowhere, only I ain't ever comin' down I'm too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat [Verse 3] Boss of da city, boss of da coast, some otha niggaz try but none of them come close They stuck like a silly , but nothing like a loke Da big bow wow, I kill it with one stroke Dats what it's about, they tryin' a tell a nigga what to come out his mouth Mothaf**ka I'm a G, but first I'm a man, freedom of speech, bitch is a word you can't ban So they blamin' me, saying this my talk, just some women is hoes like it's my fault Hm, damn they lost, they just don't know dat a bitch is a bitch and a hoe is a hoe Let them heaters cock and let them leaders talk I'mma be smokin Down, Livin Like A Boss Let them Heaters Cock and let them leaders talk I'mma be smoking Down Livin Like A Boss NIGGA [Chorus] I done made some mistakes long da way, to become da G I am today Who'd ever thought I'd make it this far, out the hood to be a big star And I ain't going nowhere, only I ain't ever comin' down I'm too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat [Outro] Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat Too high, too high in the cloud to ever have to worry 'bout dat Too high, to ever have to worry 'bout dat To ever have to worry 'bout dat No, no, to ever have to worry 'bout dat No, no, no, to ever have to worry 'bout dat To ever have to worry 'bout dat No more, no more, no more, to ever have to worry 'bout dat I'm too high, to ever have to worry 'bout dat To ever have to worry 'bout dat |
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| 4:00 |
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I'm gonna take my time, she gon get hers before I
I'm gonna take it slow (woah woahh), I'm not gonna rush the stroke So she can get a sexual eruption So I can get her sexual eruption So we can get her sexual eruption Sexual Eruption (woah woah) She might be with him but shes thinkin 'bout me me meeeeeeee We don't go to the mall, we don't go out to eat eat eeeaat All that we ever do is play in the sheets sheets sheeeeeetss Smoke us a cigarette and go back to sleep sleep sleeeeeep 'Cuz we done got her, sexual eruption sexual eruption x 3 I'm gonna take my time, she gon get hers before I I'm gonna take it slow (woah woahh), I'm not gonna rush the stroke If you don't know by now, Doggy Dogg is a freak freak freeeeaak I keep a bad bitch with me, 7 days out the week And all that we ever do is play in the sheets sheet sheeeeettss Smoke us a cigarette and go back to sleep 'Cuz we done got her, sexual eruption sexual eruption x 3 I was all in the club sippin some Hen Smokin on a blunt of dro When a peep this lil hoe out I was all in the bar when driftaa Shorty damn came over then she hit the floor now Wanna See through dress long hair light brown eyes Look like Ms. Bo Peek And a nigga know if I take her home with them wide ass hips Your damn right I'm gon beat So I uhh approached the chick with the real pretty face Big ass booty and a little big waist I whispered in her ear lil mama what you drink I know you a freak but you know I aint gonna say shit See my game is outrageous I got her to the crib And exchanged some f**k faces But it wasn't no use for me to rush to bust one cuz I wanted her to have an eruption Sexual Eruption (A sexual eruption) Sexual Eruption (woah, an orgasm) Sexual Eruption |
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| 4:24 |
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Haha
Hey man i just wanna know how it feels man you know To just be the star of the party man but then He's so far from a star Will somebody pull up in that car I mean i ain't talking about me I'm talking about them other jokers I'm only town for a night And when I pull up, man the crowd get hype And everybody loves me, the browns to the whites You live like a movie, but a movie my life I'm the life of the party (everytime I show up) I'm the life of the party (eveyrtime I blow up) I'm the life of the party (everytime I show up) I'm the life of the party (eveyrtime I blow up) Now gon' roll up the swisher But don't drank all my liquor You know it's all good my nigga Gimme one second, I'll pose for your picture Like cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheeze Now everybody just freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze Now DJ bring the music please (Too Short) I'm the life of the party It don't take much, for me to get started Everytime you see me, I'm with a bunch of girls Straight to the table, in my own world The ball players know, movie stars too See my homie Snoop, we're doing what we do Don't matter where we at, Miami or Vegas Everytime you ask me, yeah I'ma player (bitch) Cuz I'm the life of the party I got ten bad bitches, actin' retarded I'm tryna meet a few new ones Whats up with you girl, maybe we can do sumin' Do you drink, do you smoke I can tell by your purse and your shoes, you ain't broke Came to me, the first thing you do is get stuck Take you somewhere, later on you get fucked (bitch) I'm only town for a night And when I pull up, man the crowd get hype And everybody loves me, the browns to the whites You live like a movie, but a movie my life I'm the life of the party (everytime I show up) I'm the life of the party (eveyrtime I blow up) I'm the life of the party (everytime I show up) I'm the life of the party (eveyrtime I blow up) Now gon' roll up the swisher But don't drank all my liquor You know it's all good my nigga Gimme one second, I'll pose for your picture Like cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheeze Now everybody just freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze Now DJ bring the music please (Snoop) Now I been trappin' all day, getting paper Headed to the club in my brand new scraper Gators on my feet, money in my pocket I'm gotta do a show, so you know I'm 'bout to rock it See my homie short, layin' low key I strolled over to him, and passed him the bleeze Dog eat dog, anything goes Snappin' my fingers, crackin' at some ho's What do you know, I'm in the A gettin' play all day A lot of y'all wanna ball, and try to walk this way Y'all want that shine (shine), but thats all mine I'm bonafide, qualified, to have a hot damn time No listen, get the picture, take a picture of me quick See cuz tomorrow I got a new city that I'ma hit A double whammy, right before I do the Grammy's I'll do a show with Puff Daddy way out in south Miami I'm only town for a night And when I pull up, man the crowd get hype And everybody loves me, the browns to the whites You live like a movie, but a movie my life I'm the life of the party (everytime I show up) I'm the life of the party (eveyrtime I blow up) I'm the life of the party (everytime I show up) I'm the life of the party (eveyrtime I blow up) Now gon' roll up the swisher But don't drank all my liquor You know it's all good my nigga Gimme one second, I'll pose for your picture Like cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheeze Now everybody just freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze Now DJ bring the music please Count em man, It's about 12, 13, 14 bad bitches Just me two of my homies drinking we smoking I see all the ballers in the house wassup man They doing it big over there too But you know man if i wasn't here it wouldn't be the same Cos i'm the life of the party baby I hope you feel the same way about yourself Biatchh |
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| 3:34 |
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Yo this next record
right here is a dedication This dedicated to those who've come to an end Quit like Gladys Knight You know neither one of us wants to be the first one to say goodbye So hopefully this record will help you Get to the conclusion ya dig I love this girl but I don't know about her As a matter of fact I could go without her But she got my daughter I don't know why I bother to try to make it work when she make it so harder Wake up and break up and do the same thing tomorrow I get tired of fightin I feel no sorrow for you to keep it movin in that Monte Carlo That's what I get for funkin with a video model Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine You don't love me you just love my Doggystyle I used to put it on yo ass you ain't had it in a while Instead of crackin smiles you'd rather cramp a nigga style You act too wild I won't walk you down the aisle What you thought Yeah we could chill we could talk When I look you in your eyes I no longer see sparks So it's best we go our seperate ways and stay apart No more me and you boo I done had a change of heart Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine I'm not sayin I don't got love for you But I'm not in love with you I'm just not in love with you baby I'm not sayin I don't got love for you But I'm not in love with you And feels like such a Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine Waste of time waste of time waste of time Go your way and I'll go mine I'm alright I'm alright I'll be alright Go your way and I'll go mine |
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| 4:02 |
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[Nate Dogg]
Just yesterday I had to turn a bitch away I got to many on my side - I got to many in my face Come ride with me Take you where the gangstas play Often heard but seldom seen Thats the way that its supposed to be When you do see me Mobbin wit a gangsta lean Got a piece by my side You can ride baby close your eyes girl [Chorus: Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy, & Kokane] I'm so cool Cool.....cool.....cool.....cool..... cool.....cool.....cool [Butch Cassidy] It's me I'm back again It's never gonna end I know y'all heard it all before I just gotta give ya more Catch me rollin in the night If I turn off my lights The eastsidaz in the game You hear my voice and know my name You should bang this down on your block All through your hood Burnin trees...burnin trees Ladies let the music run right through you Just like I'll do - Butch Cassidy [Chorus] [Tray-Dee] I'm so cool I that I sweat ice cubes when I'm heated up Take this move, this groove and still G it up Stroll so slow you swore my leg was broke Pimpin hoes down south, back east to west coast Im Tracy Dee but think of me as mr. freeze Gangsta leanin on the scene on them twisted deez Big ballin mad doggin like a gangsta ride As I exit I step with my stacey shine I'm so cool but motherfcukers know I'm a fool Ten times outta ten catch me toaten the tool Laid back or stay strapped for pay back To think that I'm slippin then crippin from way back Now let me break it down a notch Smooth like I do when I pound the cock We cold motherf**kas holdin down the block Everybody knowin that tha dogg pound is hot We so cool now [Kokane & Goldie Loc] If everybody turn there radios on at twelve o'clock We'll make the world pop [Goldie Loc] It's too good right now Blunkey blunkey Remmey remmey Plenty gumbo Snoop gimme some mo' Swakin that like a damn fool Acedemics stacey adams feelin way to cool Theres alot things that make me wanna frown though But I'm grinnin like a motherf**ka Throwin dogg pound up Snappin my fingaz stompin my feet It's what you get from a gangsta with these hard ass beats I'm cool as f**k and don't say to much Talk shit to the homies 'cause they know whats up As the gangstas go dead diggle my niggle Still got patience still makin niggaz I just wanna be myself What I receive from the homies is help We had a conversation today about who aint pitchin in Keep suckas away that don't fit in I'm so cool [Chorus] [Kokane mumbling until the end] |
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| 3:44 |
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[Chorus: Pharrell]
(Sets Up!) Chest out In and out, in and out Lift your arm, lift your arm In a circle, in a circle Swang out, hang out, bang out Show these motherf**kers right where you from [Snoop Dogg] Coolest of the cool, I'm the god damn man Heater so hot need a god damn fan Everybody want gangsta, suckas don't live it til' they talkin' through that glass like 'see you in a minute' That's not the Bigg Bo$$ Dogg I've been in it since a youngin', I'm a Eastside hogg 21st Street ridin', Rollin' with my partners Hat to the back in a rag spillin' vodka Stompin' through the city in my big blue Chuck's Lil' homies on the corner not givin' a f**k So I chunked up the set like what's happenin' with you Shit I just do what I do, I'm just stackin' it too Is what he said to a loc as I dipped on out Or as we say on the Eastside, you Cripped on out See the sunshine and palm trees, livin' it up Don't forget the block boys givin' it up Where you from loc? [Chorus: Pharrell] (Sets Up!) Chest out In and out, in and out Lift your arm, lift your arm In a circle, in a circle Swang out, hang out, bang out Show these motherf**kers right where you from Show me where you're from Show me where you're from Show me where you're from Show me where you're from [Snoop Dogg] For the rules of the game, represent your shit Flag around the steering collar makin 'em sick Shoot, the L.B. made me, gangbang for real If ya made it through the '80s I'm a product of the shady Snoop D-O-doub', it's what I does I'm worldwide love, the homies is like cuz Stuck to the script and kept claimin' the team They love it when I chunk it on the TV screen Like a, Bo$$ would do, how the f**k could you deny my gangsta, haters in my rearview All around the world they respectin' a G Overseas they respectin' the C, that's on me I did it like I did it mayne Uh, if you ain't did it you ain't did a thang Uh, you come through you better holler at me You need beats you better holler at P Now put your sets up [Chorus: Pharrell] (Sets Up!) Chest out In and out, in and out Lift your arm, lift your arm In a circle, in a circle Swang out, hang out, bang out Show these motherf**kers right where you from Show me where you're from Show me where you're from Show me where you're from Show me where you're from |
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| 4:39 |
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[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights They drive me crazy Those Hollywood nights They drive me crazy [Snoop Dogg] Huh, it's like that that there They love it when I let down my hair from Jessica Alba to Jessica Simpson even Jessica Biel wanna know how I feel So I let 'em all come to my back table Roll up and lick the paper if they able Bottles of everything, models and everything Everything goes and yes I mean everything Cocaine castles, I ain't sniffin' But baby that plate in that one movie is trippin' So, I invite her over to my party Blonde hair, long legs, a real live Barbie No autographs, I ain't signin' now Act like you been around a boss, bitch settle down My life is like one big highlight Welcome to the motherf**kin' Hollywood night life [Chorus] Those Hollywood nights They drive me crazy Those Hollywood nights They drive me crazy [Snoop Dogg] Every night I'm in the limo, Excursion With some whites, some asians and persians They flirtin', and I'm certain they suckin' One night with the Dogg and it's curtains She say she wanna be an actress So I pointed to these nuts and then I yelled ACTION! Take one, take two, now cut Now turn around, and let the homie Damani f**k Huh, yeah, here we go again I gotta go behind the club just to get in They say I'm just too much commotion All the yellin' and screamin' and pushin', oh yes I got 'em open I'm in the back of the club gettin' a backrub Smokin' with one of the Marley's, "One Love" I'm higher than gas, refusin' to pass Hollywood Night School my nigga join my class, c'mon [Chorus] Those Hollywood nights They drive me crazy Those Hollywood nights They drive me crazy [Snoop Dogg] Meet me at the Roosevelt, bass cabana room I'm on Sunset (where you at?) at The House of Blues I just stepped in for a quick cameo Me and Leonardo DiCaprio He keep a bad hoe, I keep a bad hoe He slide me new hoes everywhere we go Oh the life, night after night, flight after flight Yes, these Hollywood nights Will have a nigga burnt out, some hoes turned out You know it's pimpin' when you see the Dogg permed out Cameras flashin', police passin' Every little model wanna give me some action So I let 'em kick it, then I let 'em lick it Get some m_nage, durin' every visit I wouldn't leave it, even if they paid me The L.B. raised me and Hollywood is crazy [Chorus] Those Hollywood nights They drive me crazy Those Hollywood nights They drive me crazy |
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| 3:47 |
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Kids get your parents permission befor,fore,befo,fo,before tryin' this
Half of the hoes and the music goin' bang Everybody everybody yeh we all doin' everything So u kno wats happenin', there no need to pitty-pat Dogg in this motherfucker, yeh I get da kitty-kat Swervin' on da one-ten blowin' on some herb One hand on the steerin' wheel the other up her mini skirt Tryna get some pussy while I'm pushin' my wherree Funny thing about it is that I'm fuck your bitch Ok yo, hoe lay low, get mayo, like OJ yo, say hoe Plug it in, pull it out, put it in, wat it is, that's wat it's all about Now wat would I be if I let a punk motherfucker run up on me I play chess checkmate him in the street, 32 fever off blast that's three Swish swish, fresh fish ain't that a bitch, like Ray J I gotta run which Look at the place I'm in, I never fuck superhead Kim Kardashian It's a disgrace to yourself, dogg is the champ to the face with the belt I'm undefeated, undisputed, persecuted, spaded and neutered; faded and booted [Chorus:] We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you We got that chronic chronic, we got that wateva u do Put ya hands in the sky, stick up, pick up piece of American pie Wat kind of car do ya drive? Suicide doors on the passenger side? Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high? Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by? I don't really know an I don't really care 'Cause me and my money's like Sonny and Cher Spend down at the Gucci store I never spend dow on the coochy though You can check it, I got a record in Brazil For runnin' out and not payin' the bitches Juvenial delinquent, see when I speak dis Move when I bleep dis Lil nigga peep dis Ya secrets is all exposed If ya grew up on ma music Ya mumma's one of ma hoes Ya daddy's one of ma foe's Ya granny's been to one of ma shows It is contrary that my literachary Is very necessary, ya feel me? An you can try to rewind it, define it Decide it to a whole notha groove Play it to anotha move Hope ya go through Cause ya won't strike two With twelve jury's up your piers You better hope they like you Ain't no tellin wat they might do So I'm gonna just stay out their motha f&%$#! white view Dippin' in an outta town Gotta get a hundred thou Even if it's just for a setta I been blessed by kings and kissed by queens Even got a homie named Prince Akeem Yes, I mean black diamonds I can have anything, yep There's twenty game Even if I coulda of I would of never stopped Started on the bottom, now they got him on the top Sensation, big snoop dogg rattin' number one in the nation Top draft pick, always got a top bad bitch Every time u see me, niggas wanna be me It ain't that easy, it's still hard bein' Snoop D O mothafucker double G Believe me [Chorus:] |
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| 13. |
| 3:50 |
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Staxxx in my jeans Phantom up in my garage [x2]
My pockets fill they rerun, your pockets fill they rawzz [Chorus:] I got staxxx in my jeans Phantom up in my garage, I got staxxx in my jeans Phantom up in my garage, I got staxxx in my jeans Phantom up in my garage (yeah!) My pockets fill they rerun your pockets fill they rawzz Its the same story, a nigga rich, I'm on some nigga shit, and your nigga bitach! You better check em, tell em Im off the chain, I buck and bang, homie thats only game, Oh I ain't got a problem, you see me get the staxxx, You see I bought the Phantom, 24's don't come with that, Ive been around the world, check grippin' every state, Your bitch don't like me, she fake, so people might call it hate, But I don't give a damn, a boss's life is how I make that bread, Toss the mic and Ill still be richer than rich and have your bitch make my bed, My pockets fat as shit, you niggas mad as shit, Fuck neither Warner bro's, Im on some Gladys shit, Many have tried and failed, shit I'm out on bail, I make more cheese than your old man and he went to Yale, Shit I went to jail, you can go to hell, You got some shit to tell, I got some shit to sell. [Chorus] Candy paint drippin', look at all them bags, I had to show and brag, cause being broke's a drag, I gotta get this paper, my kids they gotta eat! We got a lotta heat, just case them dollars, cease, Been out for ballin, shot callin' and I make that change, And I don't want the Range, chop that spray on things, Thats how gangsta's do it, we get our green and bricks, We put our green in blunts, you spend your green on chicks, I'm on some playa shit, dynasty straight Lakers shit, Cook it up on some baker shit, and chop it up on some paper bitch! I got my mind right, and my money right, If you ain't in the game for the money, you the funny type, And I'm laughing my ass off, Phantom with the mask off, Legal, so they hatin' when I gas off, You know how Snoopy does it, Phantom, don't bitch touch it, One hundred thousand a show, I'm gettin' dough like fuck! [Chorus] Look how that flag hangin', gangbangin' I ain't no punk, Maintain till that thing came out the truck, make that (A)K go pop pop pop! I'm bout my bidness boy, makin' money never been so smooth, Your bitch you bout to lose, cause she about to choose! And thats the way it goes, S N double O, You want that quiet type, I want that trouble ho! Now go get paper girl, yeah, I meant for real, One time I told a bitch not to come back till she got two thousand dollars in two dollar bills! (Wow!) Thats cold game, a ho thing, I'm high as Soul Plane, I smoked the whole thing, You know how daddy do it, Im true to it, I take a cocaine, bew it then put some blue to it! Thats some gangsta shit, these hoes love this gangsta dick, Khaki's and some gangsta kicks, yea bitch thats my gangsta fit, I'm ballin' boy, and you ain't got to ask, She all about this pimpin', I'm all about this cash, [Chorus] I got [x3] My pockets fill they rerun your pockets fill they rawzz |
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[Intro]
Yeah, this record for my baby, my baby boo I know I'm always on the road, I'm always gone And you say I never make records for you no more Well this record is from me to you, baby Yeah, real talk [Chorus] Been around the world I've been into many places Seen some unfamiliar faces But baby, none of them compare to you Soon as I get home I'm racing to unplug my phone [Verse 1] I seen everything twice Been around the world, I've seen every scene twice Stopping down in Tokyo, dipping in the rice I'm a boss at the wind, I cracked every colored dice I do it big, fuck the rumors Rich and infamous with the blue and grey Pumas Gangstas don't die, they just move to Miami I did all that, I was voted my candy I'm sorta like Sammy Smoother than Marvin, I need me a Tammy Sippin' Chardinae, making deals with my hands free Fatherhood, now the actors can't stand me Cause I own rap, and I'm coming for your day job Until then, I'm chilling at the day spa Relax my mind and just chill Cause without you, none of this is real Baby, you know I [Chorus] [Verse 2] Yeah, but now I'm back across the water I'm in Sydney with somebody's daughter Blowing sticky by the zips, and they can tell By my rag hanging, nigga, this is Crip, but I'm chilling It feels so good to get away Especially when your name is D-O-double-Gizzee Coast-to-coast jetting, man, I been doing that What you do, just start balling? I been around the track Hop in Peas with the bosses 300 for the yacht, the third deck got a office Docking down in Manico, churching with my folks Bad luck had me dying when I fell up out that boat My life is like a movie But the bad guy don't die at the end, so sue me Then I relax and chill Cause without you, none of this is real Baby you know I [Chorus] [Outro] Just for you baby Yeah, I'm on my way home right now I'm on my way right now I'm leaving the studio right now Soon as I get home tomorrow, I'ma go unplug it Matter of fact, I ain't even gonna bring it in the house See you in a minute... |
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[Snoop Dogg]
Well it's the super duper Snoopa once again I'm on the fly Swoopin through I'm in my coupe and all the bitches want a ride If it's trippin like I'm clippin I'm still grippin on my nine We be Crip'n while I'm dippin with my C's up in the sky And the East is still my side, I'm a reaper when I ride F**k a feature, I don't need a motherf**ker, I'm the guy I delete 'em, stampede 'em, straight eat 'em like some fries Get a ketchup, get 'em messed up, turn the heat up let 'em fry Ain't no different when I'm rippin, pimpin's still up in his prime TV shows, movie hoes, pimpin's still up on his grind Man these hoes don't know, I'm workin with a nine I ain't talkin 'bout a gun, I'm talkin feel it in your spine when I hit it from behind, if I go up in your mouth I might hit you in the mind, you know what I'm talkin 'bout It'll thrill ya, I'm the stealer that'll kill ya with the rhythm of a trigger Motherf**ker better duck before I hit her, bang! [Chorus] Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed (Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out (Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out (Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out (Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out [Snoop Dogg] You niggaz mad cause I done came and crept up back up on the scene This is bye, retire, I'm still spittin gasoline I'm a gangsta motherf**ker what the f**k you think that means? Little nigga I'm the king, I ain't givin up a thing If you want it come and take it nigga, I'll be sittin waitin Make a patient nigga got the other ear and I'll bake a nigga F**k it put the gun down, and straight bank a nigga Take it nigga, take it nigga f**k, you ain't this nigga .. Slow down my turbo flow .. Inhale my doe-doe smoke .. Okay I let the fo'-fo' blow And the po-po know, that's why they on my dick And they at my crib, tryin to find my shit Tryin to search my house, what the f**k that's 'bout? I ain't givin up shit, you can search that bitch I ain't got nuttin Jack; get the f**k on back [Chorus] ? 2X |
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One, two ...
[Snoop Dogg] Yeah Like I dedicated this record to my mayne man Johny Cash A real american gangster I got my nephew whitey four on the guitar Young Trail on the drums Grand on lufrey Here we come Oh Jack me nimble, jack me quick jack of the spoon on the candlestick don't step tippin on the one trick only yeah she kinda skinny but she gets my money Ref: Get my money buy my medicine buy my medicine buy my medicine x2 Yeah You know I've got a head at medicine That prescription medicine baby You know purple orange green Jack starts hanging round with the fiends Got strong out sold and count of beans Told young wife he got love your honey But you gotta hit the streets go and get my money Ref x2 Yeah The more dedicated the more medicated You feel me? Girl my love gonna last just as long as my high And I'm high All day, everyday You can trust every word I'm gonna say will be a lie Haha Yeah, I lie sometimes What's the use of the truth if you can't get a lie sometimes baby Now, dig this Jack starts a track up and down a hill, gotta walk and think "?an ace what he told to Jill?" Come rain, come shine, come snow of a sunny Get the f**k out girl and get my money Ref x2 Yeah They say you can't buy me love but you you damn show can buy me bud Girl my love gonna last just as long as my high Oh, I'm so high right now how about you? You can trust every word I'm gonna tell you is a lie Liar, liar pants on fire Girl, I love you I love you though |
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Ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light
I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up I'm in my zone *** Get stuck in the ribs by old bone crusher 2 tone leather with a soul of a hustler Tryna stack mail, stealin' clothes from my brother People wanna know am I close to my mother I'm a premature baby, I'm ahead of the others Yes, I'm aware of the gutter Ahead of my time, the games gettin' smothered I stay on the grind but it's only gettin' rougher *** think I'm playin' 'til they smokin' like a muffler 'Bout to take flight and land, open on you bustas Catch me if you can in a world full of suckas *** keep sinfin', they wanna be usher Until they get they eyes and coffin closed by the usher Them punches won't work, you need more muster Lord, lay 'em down, he need no sufferin', *** When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up Hmm, on my road to riches I done seen a lot of roaches and *** That's why the Dogg keep goin' the distance But *** don't know when to listen That's why *** And stay in touch with my competition I'm in touch with my composition Roll a ***, it's the ***, yeah, we got prescriptions Just a G 5, no aggressions Pick a side, yeah, you know we *** And through my eyes I see the world different A hundred G's to record with 'em Hit the gas, get me more engine This is somethin' that was born in 'em No game for a *** just forfeit 'em I'm in tune gimme more rhythm I let the *** and the swords hit 'em Aw, please like a force emblem Now make dead with the mortician ***, it's big Snoop Dogg Ya best to listen, ya heard me? When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up When I'm ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain All the people when they see me like, Snoop turn it up |
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[Oooh oooh oooooooh]
Ooooh Ooooh [Ooooooooh] Yeah, [Yeah-eh] Scoop, Snoop Dogg [Ooooooh] Yeah [Those girls yeah-eh] I love this right here loco [Those girls} Chorus: Those girls, They don’t mean a thing to me [Yeah, we got one with this one now] I was just playing the game [Let me talk to them for a second] It was all a fantasy [Turn me up a little bit, trip] Those Girls Verse 1: I got a call from this hoe the other day [What she say?] She say she just move down from the bay To L.A Well that’s great We should sit down and talk face to face You bring the barbeque I got the paper plates I can’t lie girl, I like the way you shake And when you the dance the way you make your booty shake Give or take I rate you about an eight Or a nine Ok, fine you a dime And them other bitches they gon’ wait in line They hating on you how you take away they shine Rewind, pay attention to the signs I see money when I look you in the eyes No lie I love how you stay fly So fly, send a text and I’ll reply [Ah-Ahhh] And when you need that good sex, I’m the guy. Chorus: [Ooooooh, those girls. Yeah-eh, those girls] x2 Those girls, They don’t mean a thing to me I was just playing the game It was all a fantasy Those girls Verse 2: It was Kim, Delisa, Vanessa, Renee I don’t love hoes or respect what they say Hey, yeah that’s right Tha Pound coming through, get the F out the way I know its been a minute but your boy been away It feels so good; take me back in the day I hit the studio Then back to the stage The lights come on and the people start to wave Then I seen this girl she looked me right in the face like “I know you ‘memba me and my homegirl Renee, We stayed downtown in a lawful ?? And we your number one biggest fans to this day Wait, Baby girl I’m the great Bigg Snoop Dogg you got to bring me up to date I know a lot a girls rock shows in many states Room 2-20 bring ya friend and some drank Chorus: [Ooooooh, those girls. Yeah-eh, those girls] x2 Those girls, They don’t mean a thing to me I was just playing the game It was all a fantasy Those girls Verse 3: Now where you going to find a nigga fresh like me bitch Somebody pass the lighter so I can get this weed lit She looking at my stones like “Damn is he rich?” I’m looking at ‘em hoes “Damn is she thick?” F**k them other dudes I’m the man to be with 50 million sold who’s bigger than me bitch? Nobody, let me put you on to some G shit Hop in the Benz I’ll get you higher than ski lifts Then I’m ‘bout to peep the cat up like H?? Yeah, ‘cuz all bitches need dick And if they say they don’t they just lying they won’t sit, shotgun in the 500 like she would, shiiit Ah-ah, hold on baby, wish it Clear blue skies, dipped till ya seize it Your with the one and only S- yes-N- Double O- P Chorus: [Ooooooh, those girls. Yeah-eh, those girls] x2 Those girls, They don’t mean a thing to me I was just playing the game It was all a fantasy Those girls [Ooooooh, those girls. Yeah-eh, those girls] x2 Those girls, They don’t mean a thing to me I was just playing the game It was all a fantasy Those girls, those girls, those girls, those girls |
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[Chorus - X2]
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack One shot to pop, better hit the spot Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line Player it's your time to (Make It Good) [Snoop Dogg] Now you've been waitin', patient Dinner datin', classic chasin' Your homies hatin', 'cause you're never around You're either at the movies or you're out shoppin' around All that for the cat, it's a wrap You gotta go hard if you get a chance to hit that If you hit it then you gotta hit it harder than any other brotha, the Karma Sutra be the author Be her father, be a man, be the man that made her never wanna see another man Make it better than good, make it great Make her visit, then make her stay [Chorus - X2] (Make It Good) You got one chance to crack One shot to pop, better hit the spot Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line Player it's your time to (Make It Good) [Snoop Dogg] Yeah man, if you got a real one You better hold on to her See 'cause a real man will come along the way And smooth knock her... If you like her, wife her If you love her, smother her With that stuff that'll make her feel the same way And pull that ring out on the same day A couple heirs with the horse and the carriage You gon' lose if you scared of marriage A real boss got a foundation You need somebody in your life with patience minus the hate... Shante what more can I say? But baby look at us today Your husband's a boss, the kids is cute King of the Coast with a gang of loot [Chorus - X2] (Make It Good) You got one chance to crack One shot to pop, better hit the spot Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line Player it's your time to (Make It Good) [Snoop Dogg] I'ma make it good for you, make it hood for you Make it do what he couldn't do for you Tha Doggfather supreme, jump in the shower I appear through the steam Braids and all, over six foot tall Can't no other brotha fade the Dogg I'm all ya need, I'm who ya want I'm here to coach ya through your do's and don'ts and he won't I got the remedy, the energy It's your mama, your daddy, and then it's me Bad talk a boss, I wish a player would Close your eyes baby girl, let me (Make It Good) |
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Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom
What a dog gotta do? Let me holla at ya boo Damn i miss you I just wanna kiss you And all that good stuff Was i really all that bad? Or was i good enough? I'm under pressure I cant run plays like this My momma always said That there'll be days like this I'm all alone By the phone In the zone Face the storm Wondering, if you ever comin home I try to run the streets and play But that feelin just wont go away My whole life i'll throw away To get you back on my team Damn, why'd you have to go away? [Chorus] I miss ya breakfast in the morning Miss ya in the evening Tell me why ya leave me Please give me a reason Nothin could ever change me I'm missin my baby Please, i'm going crazy (why did you leave me?) You can't leave me by myself like this (oh, oh) You can't leave me by myself like this (why did you leave me?) You can't leave me by myself like this (oh, oh) Mama told me there'll be days like this I get up early in the mornin Miss ya rudeness and kissin I also miss that smell of that good Breakfast in the kitchen Listen, i'm a star but i'm wishin To follow you wherever you are You the wheels to my car And i cant roll without you My heart is a icebox Its cold without you Why'd you have to leave me this way? I'm doing bad You dont wanna see me this way I'm at the pad Tryin to do my best I'm so stressed And yes, i'm still the king of the west Tryin to manage, and imma handle it I need you back in my life Cuz i'm tired of livin scandalously [Chorus] Oh my lord Im sittin at the board with my head down I cant write my next line i need to lay it down (mm) I'm stuck like a dumptruck Lookin stupid, cupid, down on my luck I touch, a four leaf clover Hopin for somethin good, like i should If not, i guess its over Baby be real with it Do you love me? Do you miss me? Shit i cant deal with it [Chorus] [Chorus] |
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I'm a man I gotta
take care of my family fighting these pressures in my life I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammies But these streets won't say goodbye I can't say goodbye to the blocks goodbye to the hood goodbye to the streets I can't say goodbye to the hood goodbye to the blocks goodbye to the streets I can't say goodbye to the blocks goodbye to the streets goodbye to the hood I can't say goodbye to the hood goodbye to the blocks goodbye to the homies I guess it's true you can't take the hood out a homeboy plus my hood just lost another homeboy another one got life and we don't know if he coming home boy They in the street tell me 'just leave it alone boy let them do them take care of your own boy' But I said back brake a bound before I was grown boy you had dreams of being a dope boy yeah I was runnin' from the po po Banging for the turf late night huntin' puttin' me in work good day comin' airbrush shirt pay day got the spot got my hair cut first made mom sick when I wouldn't go to church yeah I live in the burbs but I think 21st I know since I left that it's gotten much worse but I'd still be there if I couldn't write a verse I'm a man I gotta take care of my family fighting these pressures in my life I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammies But these streets won't say a goodbye I can't say goodbye To the blocks that raise me the enemies and the homies that made me tough enough to hang on the corners that would mould me critics wonder if I'm tryna be the old me but if they think the old me ever left then they don't really know me and don't know we don't change we just become OG you always addicted to the life you just don't OD shit I owe the streets before they owe me took me in when my momma didn't want me to wild to be a child and pops not around now all I got now is the homies to teach me how to be a man in what not how to brake ounces in the grams in what not the reason I'm so nice with my hands in what not shit you think I forgot I'm a man I gotta take care of my family fighting these pressures in my life I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammies But these streets won't say goodbye I can't say goodbye Thank god every day that the boy could spit and all around the world they enjoyin' my shit I know I got plenty more wars to get I got a beautiful wife and some gorgeous kids but it wouldn't be right if I ignore the shit they made me how I am the music in the man told me that I can for the world gave a damn if it wasn't for my niggas sayin' stick to the plan probably be a gun instead of a pen in my hand probably be doin' a dub and the pen with my man the say leaders streets but they don't really understand all I had was the block when I didn't have fans rapped on the corners when I couldn't get spins all I had was the homies when I didn't have kids if it all come down and my career was to end I'm sure my name would live in these streets I'm a man I gotta take care of my family fighting these pressures in my life I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammies But these streets won't say goodbye I can't say goodbye goodbye goodbye I can't say goodbye goodbye goodbye I cant say goodbye goodbye goodbye I can't say goodbye goodbye goodbye You can take the man out the streets but you can't take the streets out the man |
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