| Yeah, you know we up in this motherfucker
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| You know what I mean?
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| Dogg-motherfuckin'-house
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| You can’t tell me shit, get pistol whipped
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| Fuck what you say, it’s the gangsta shit
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| We the gangsta click, kickin' gangsta shit
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| Fuck what you say, get pistol whipped
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| Put your khaki’s and your blue rags and your Chuck’s on
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| It’s Dat Nigga Daz, we rollin' in a black Brougham
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| Rollin' just gettin' domed
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| Just like a packed tail nigga, cause I got to roam
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| Holdin' my own, step the wrong way, you’ll get blown
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| CHA-POW nigga, you’re gone
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| Look out — stoned out, bombed out
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| With the niggaz, we run my neighborhood with major clout
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| On this — paper route, street grindin'
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| Blindin' y’all niggaz when we thug it out
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| Rip it out, dip it out, shippin' it all out
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| Nigga we outta here
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| We stone cold fools, for the cream
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| Supreme team, with billion dollar dreams
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| With trillion dollar schemes
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| With a infra-blue beam
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| Stickin' and whippin' niggaz just for cream
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| See I’m a Dogg Pound mobster, boogie monster
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| Chest stomper, Dat Nigga Daz always into somethin'
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| Here you go, you hear my bass bumpin'
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| Stompin', like N.W.A. |
| I’m into somethin'
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| HA HA, see, the boys in the hood is way too hard
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| 21st, the loc’est nigga on the boulevard
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| You can’t tell me shit, get pistol whipped
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| Fuck what you say, it’s the gangsta shit
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| We the gangsta click, kickin' gangsta shit
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| Fuck what you say, get pistol whipped
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| This gang bangin' ain’t stoppin'
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| 'Fore you know it I’ll be up on the top
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| Ballin' way outta control whether you like me or not
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| I’m silky smooth with the gangsta groove, I’ll make you move
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| Don’t give a fuck what you say, that’s just my attitude
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| On the West, bitches don’t play that shit
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| Nigga bounce, gotta ounce?, nigga blaze that shit
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| Ah shit, bitches wanna play me for a fool
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| So I — act a fool, I’m too hot to keep cool
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| They wanna know where I got it, don’t worry 'bout shit
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| Just know I’m 'bout that 'bout it
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| If a bitch blow up in this game, don’t doubt it
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| Eliminatin' bitch niggaz cause the game’s too crowded
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| If you see me blast off like a heat seeker, hummin'
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| If the earth started shake, you know I’m comin'
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| Runnin' shit, like it’s s’posed to be
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| I’m takin' off on any trick tryin' to get close to me
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| (shoot 'em, shoot 'em up)
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| Up jump the boogie to the boogie
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| To bang bang to the boogie, bang bang
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| (shoot 'em, shoot 'em up)
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| Up jump the boogie to the boogie
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| To bang bang to the boogie, bang bang
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| (shoot 'em, shoot 'em up)
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| Up jump the boogie to the boogie
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| To bang bang to the boogie, bang bang
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| (shoot 'em, shoot 'em up)
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| Up jump the boogie to the boog-idy-bee
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| (Snoop Dogg!)
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| It’s the mythological, chronical, diabolicle
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| Pyschological, make a model hoe fuck a G
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| Polish ya, demolish ya, turn you all into particles
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| Shade tree niggaz in the game, I lose 'em like follicles
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| But that goes in pathetico, vaticles into articles
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| Read 'bout particles, and I heard that I shot a few
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| But that’s what you gotta do when you’re livin' so radical
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| From me to you my nigga, never yap without your gat fool
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| Bang bang, we don’t play
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| We fuckin' 'em up er’day, that’s why you got carried away
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| I guess you got carried away, but it’s alright, it’s okay
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| Cause we gon' play er’day, I’ll cut you like a DJ
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| r-r-roa — cut so fresh
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| Better yet, I’ll put a slug in your chest — yep
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| And then I’ll blind you, bleed you, guide you and mislead you
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| Tape you, strip you, rape you, then proceed to —
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| Put yo' ass up under the dirt (uh hu)
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| No more pain and no more hurt
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| I jerk that jerk up out of his skirt
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| Snoop Dogg stay puttin' in work, motherfucker
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| Run up and get dropped
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| Stop and get popped
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| Me and my niggaz, we don’t stop, won’t stop
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| Run up and get dropped
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| Stop and get popped
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| Me and my niggaz, we don’t stop, won’t stop
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| Run up and get dropped
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| Stop and get popped
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| Me and my niggaz, we don’t stop, won’t stop
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| Run up and get dropped
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| Stop and get popped
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| Me and my niggaz, we don’t stop, won’t stop
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| You can’t tell me shit, get pistol whipped
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| Fuck what you say, it’s the gangsta shit
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| We the gangsta click, kickin' gangsta shit
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| Fuck what you say, get pistol whipped |