Álbum Doggumentary de Snoop Dogg - Canciones

Doggumentary

2011 |

Estilo(s) | G-Funk,Pop Rap

Sello | Priority Records

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Toyz N Da HoodVer letra 2:40

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letra de Toyz N Da Hood
[Intro: Snoop Dogg - downsampled]

What's happenin y'all? Big Snoop Dogg

Shootin a shout out to all the lil' rascals out there man

The lil' homies, y'knahmsayin?

Niggaz keep talkin they ain't gon' grow up to be shit

Don't trip, I used to be a lil' rascal too

Look at this lil' rascal now!

Yeah, the lil' rascal done became the Big Snoop Dogg

Follow your dreams lil' homies

[Bootsy Collins]

Ah check one bopper! Yeah

We goin back, to the hip-hop shop, non-stop baby

A-ha ha ha ha, yeahhh

Where all the deejays use the turntables, like Glocks

A-ha ha ha ha, ahhhhh

We just havin fun, and nobody gets shot!

[Chorus]

Now we movin on, to hip-hop and funk

Where Snoop & Bootsy usin music and lyric

To spike yo' punchberry

[Bootsy Collins]

Ah yeah bopper!

Ah heavens to all blitz (all out blitz)

I don't know your name but uhhh

I think I want a kiss, yeah

I know you're fine, like the wine I drink

(And you may not get a second chance)

(To make a first impression)

So take the opportunityyyyyyy!

Yeah, I pop these parties like I pop emcees

Never need a ride cause I carry my own keys

And if you wanna hang with us

Tell 'em it's all good baby

All we do around here is uhh

Play with our toys, up in the hood

Swing down, and get that frown off your face

Now all we do around here is uhh

Party in the place!

Swing dowwwwwwwwn

Let me hear y'all say it - PARTY IN THE PLACE!

PARTY IN THE PLACE!

That's all we do around here baby

We're 'bout to slow things dowwwn

PARTY IN THE PLACE!

(You know that's how I do)

Get that frown off your face

PARTY IN THE PLACE! [2X]

I'm just sippin on Gin & Juice

Tryin to catch up with Mother Goose

Yeah she got that golden egg

And now she trippin all in my head

Ahh Snoopadelic boppers!
Mezclas: Kenny McCloud
The Way Life Used To BeVer letra 3:43

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letra de The Way Life Used To Be
Take it back to the afros and the naturals

Cape cutter picks we slips into the back [?]

I'm O.G. my nigga for real though

Straight up off that east side top of the hill yo

I'm looking at the overview

Thinking bout 86 damn I was overdue

Walking in the hood making mix tapes trying to walk up out the hood

While I'm chucking at the hood nigga talk about the hood

That I came from it raised me real Crip crazy

[?] oops a daisy

Demon or a heathen scheming while I'm dreaming

Screaming to get even seeing is believing

And don't you forget that

Get it to you get back hit that kick back

Three flies one a way

Reminisce about the things that my grandmama use to say

Stay in your own lane stay on your own and quick trying to be grown

Day turn to night and play turn to fight

Yeah I guess my granny was right

Reflections of the way life used to be

It's all right

I like them girls from Ladera Heights or the girls on Hills

I take a trip up the World On Wheels and get in a fight

Make it back to my ride

Pop shots at some suckers disrespecting the side

My big homie my cuzzo schoolyard bozo

Slid me away just to get me away

I'm just a Long Beach nigga outside of my hood

I'm banging riding but doing it good

When I get locked down there ain't hiding and wondering

As soon as I hit the County I'm up in 48 hundred

With the dealers the killers the [?]

The best from the west and the beast from the east

Yeah I'm acting a fool

I'm getting my degree from gladiator school

I chose this life cause I knows this life

Sell a little crack and my flows is tight

I'm clear on my choice and what's cold is

I can still hear my grandma's voice

She say day turn to night and play turn to fight

Yeah I guess my granny was right

Reflections of the way life used to be

It's all right

If you get caught then you don't walk cause you don't talk

And these was the rules squeeze on these fools

I came up in a different era homie

Where the G's is the G's and the little wannabe's really want it

Wanna be like cause the C life make you wanna G like

Now who you wanna be like

That fool on the TV screen

Or the homie on the corner getting major cream

In the Cadillac beating like Battle Cat

A nigga with money don't know how to act

Smoke til your eyes get cataracts

All money nonsense yeah none of that

Quarter sack run it back

Hold him back lock him up bag him up front him that

If a trick jump the track do you want your money back

Lil bitch was a bunny rat

Watch for the funny hat

Cause it's gonna come

And my granny said it's no fun

She say day turn to night and play turn to fight

Yeah I guess my granny was right

Reflections of the way life used to be

It's all right
Mezclas: DJ Battlecat, Erik Reichers
My Own WayVer letra 3:05

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letra de My Own Way
Bank accounts big cars

Living good like a movie star

My mama house ain't in the hood no more

I moved her out to San Luis Obispo

But it's a trip though cause I'm a 20 Crip though

I gotta lay low my homies wanna do low

I got two strikes and I'm a get my third

These niggas snitching on me they think I'm selling birds

So when I'm in the streets I'm quick on my feet

See talk is cheap so I stay quick on my heat

You niggas bad well Dogg is badder

Rat-a-tatter make you niggas scatter

I went shotta your boy want me now

Went to the station that nigga straight point me out

So I'm a lay away and spray away and spray away

Cause at this time I think it's best I just stay away

They say I am a fool cause I like to do my thing my own way

I gotta couple strikes against me one more and I'm on my way

I ain't got time to hang around the hood like I used to do I gotta get my bread

Keep my head it's either go to jail or get this money instead

Separate elevate

Concentrate dominate and innovate

Try to be fly as me

And every other homie tell them lie to me

I need a deal I need some stones

I need some beats Dogg I need a loan

Help me out throw me some cash

If I got you got it and you ain't got to ask

But on the real or is it lately

A lot of homies they tried to implicate me

They say I am changed is it the fame

If I throw it to you then charge it to the game

Money fold overload

In the hood another episode

Man I'm getting old the game cold

Yeah I'm from the Dub but that ain't how I roll

They say I am a fool cause I like to do my thing my own way

I gotta couple strikes against me one more and I'm on my way

I ain't got time to hang around the hood like I used to do I gotta get my bread

Keep my head it's either go to jail or get this money instead
Mezclas: Alex Merzin, Mr. PorterFeaturing: Mr. Porter
Wonder What It DoVer letra 3:43

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letra de Wonder What It Do
[Uncle Chucc:]

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

They say it's? '64 on Vogue's

In the game pain still the same they knocking at your door

Ooo you wanna only talk bad

It's a sad sad thing you dirty low down

Ooo

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

Ooo

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

Wa la la la la la la la la la

Tell me now!

Wa la la la la la la la la la

Wa la la la la la la la la la

Won't you tell me now!

Wa la la la la la la la la la

Snoop Dogg

[Snoop Dogg:]

Independent I'm in it been getting my cash right

Walking through the day time holding my flashlight

Spliff-ted High as I can ever be

I'm lofted drifting on the memory

My style my tone my delivery

My Maze is Frankie Beverly

Heavily influenced I do it like you can't

I'm the weed to the Zag with the bag and a drink

Get live that's five on the black hand side

Now try to stay fly with a piece of pie

I heard fish don't burn in the kitchen

The baby gangstas they get in the hood and on a mission

You pump em up they fuck it up

Now what you need to do is toughen up

Now thug it up what it do dog

I thought you wanted to be like big

[Uncle Chucc:]

Snoop Dogg

Ooo

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

Ooo

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

[Snoop Dogg:]

When I get lost

I feel like a boss

She will be my salvation

When I feel lost

With nowhere to go

She'll be my inspiration

She never spends

Time with her friends

Tells me she's mute without me

And when things go wrong

Her faith is strong

I know that she'll never doubt me

[Uncle Chucc:]

Hey Snoop Dogg

Ooo

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

Ooo

I wonder wonder wonder what it do

Wa la la la la la la la la la

Tell me now!

Wa la la la la la la la la la

Wa la la la la la la la la la

Won't you tell me now!

Wa la la la la la la la la la
Mezclas: DJ Battlecat, Kenny McCloudFeaturing: Uncle Chucc
My F**N House 5:07
Mezclas: Richard \, Rick Rock (2)Featuring: E-40, Young Jeezy
Peer PressureVer letra 4:07

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letra de Peer Pressure
[Snoop Dogg:]

If I do if I don't if I will id I won't

I mix the C with the P and live the G with the funk

Got you rapping at school my nigga acting a fool

He got suspended now he all alone in his room

Playing my CD la da dee da dee

East Side shit Goldilocc and big Trey D

On the [?] the young homie wanna be me

So I'm a let him I hope the homeboys don't get him

Cause they gonna sweat him

Gotta stay on deck for that

If you a buster you gonna get checked for that

It's so real homie don't pop that pill

Dip that now tell me how does that feel

Can't stop gotta go hard in the paint

Can't fake nigga put paint where it ain't

Monkey see monkey do what I say I do

If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]

I just wanna let you ride

Peer pressure

Get you high

Peer pressure

Smoke trees til I die

Peer pressure

I just wanna let you ride

Peer pressure

Get you high

Peer pressure

Smoke trees til I die

Peer pressure

S N double O P

[Snoop Dogg:]

Baby girl wanna be grown

She got a Facebook page and a cell phone

Her daddy getting money her momma on the go

She moving too fast but she really don't know

Life is a trip lil mama don't drink that

They telling you it's cool baby don't take that

Cause if you do ain't no telling

You's a good girl why you fighting and rebelling

If you keep that up you gonna end up spread

Misled better yet sick in the head

So stop trying to be like them and be yourself

Stop look and see yourself

It's so real gotta stay hard in the paint

You can't fake baby put paint where it ain't

Monkey see monkey do what I say I do

If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]

I just wanna let you ride

Peer pressure

Get you high

Peer pressure

Smoke trees til I die

Peer pressure

I just wanna let you ride

Peer pressure

Get you high

Peer pressure

Smoke trees til I die

Peer pressure

S N double O P

I love the street life

There is no place I can go

Street life

It's the only life I know

Street life

It's the only life I know

Street life

Cause there's no place I can go

[Snoop Dogg:]

I'm up all night like I'm on twilight

Turn left turn right your life my life

Do wrong do right low life high life

I go green so why you keep offering me white

Can't stop gotta go hard in the paint

Can't fake nigga put paint where it ain't

Monkey see monkey do what I say I do

If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]

I just wanna let you ride

Peer pressure

Get you high

Peer pressure

Smoke trees til I die

Peer pressure

I just wanna let you ride

Peer pressure

Get you high

Peer pressure

Smoke trees til I die

Peer pressure

S N double O P

[Repeat out]
Mezclas: Fredwreck Nassar, Richard \Featuring: Traci Nelson
I Don't Need No B**** 3:59
Mezclas: Jason SchweitzerFeaturing: Devin The Dude, Kobe (3)
PlatinumVer letra 4:29

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letra de Platinum
'Bout to make the night shine

Snoop

Kellz

Platinum through the doors

V12 rollin' nigga goin' platinum

V12 rollin' nigga goin' platinum

V12 rollin' nigga goin' platinum

V12 rollin' nigga goin' platinum

[R. Kelly:]

Swag like a lighter

And I keep my swag lit

Man I'm on fire

That can't tell a nigga shit

V12 rolling

Got some honeys up in it

Say your pussy golden

But I only fuck with platinum chicks

Only talk platinum shit

Only swallow platinum spit

Speak my own slang-uage

Still I am the real-iest

Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennessy

Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P.

Sick and there's no cure

Bad case of V.I.P.

Still in the game killing you can call us M.V.P.

Whole fucking club jump in your cars and follow me

It's dude from the Chi and the D.O. double G.

[Hook:]

We platinum

Platinum stars

Platinum

Platinum chicks

Platinum

Platinum clothes

Platinum

Platinum rich

Platinum

Platinum shots

Platinum

Platinum flights

Platinum

Platinum cribs

Platinum

Platinum lights

[Snoop Dogg:]

Let a motherfucker know from the ghetto

Limping, crimping and pimping mixing 'em all

Fixing the ball drifting listen dawg

My rap is that, my Cadillac is dripping wet

You can bet, turn it up, roll it up, burn it up

Give it back to me let me show you how to move that groove that weed that do that

All in fallin' ballin' yellin' doggy do that chew that

Record sales, hoe sales, detail, retail, you fail, we sell

Ding dong get your momma ring your bell

Back in the club with my nephew Kellz

25 girls in the Dogg cartel and they do what the Dogg say grifted or walkway

Pimping on them all day can't you tell

I'm liking it loving it cubbin' it gubbin' it drinks up blunts lit platinum boss shit

Nigga you know how we do this

[Hook]

[Snoop Dogg:]

Take it back in the back of the car

Mack-mack like macking them hard, like that, quote backing them hard

Rich nigga with a platinum card in a platinum car with mink on the seat

Hoes on the street cause they all wanna make that trip to the promised land

Little mama can give it to me like I'm the man

Give it to me like I told you

Grab you, flip you, hold you, break you down

Stop depress, drop your dress, cause I'm gon' take you down

What d'you think I got drink and you won't drink right now

Two shots and now you ready for that tat-tat-toawww

And I'm gon' give you that

I know that you diggin' that

Platinum smile on your face yeah they know I'm diggin' that

And I'm liking it, loving it, cubbin' it, gubbin' it, drinks up blunts lit platinum

Boss shit

You know how we do this

[Hook]

Look at us mob we at the bar

We going crazy woah

Earth is our turf

We on them jets

Leaving them haters woah

Snoop poppin' bottles I got models

'Bout to mix it woah

I see your man he causing problems 'bout to fix it woah

You cats is sloppy

Call me the clean up man

Pimpin's my hobby

First love mic in hand

I got a platinum car

I got a platinum chain

I got a platinum chick

And she give me platinum brain

I ain't gonna bullshit ya ladies

This the real thing

While they going gold

We done went platinum man

[Hook]
Mezclas: Fabian MarasciulloFeaturing: R. Kelly
BoomVer letra 3:50

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letra de Boom
[Snoop]

Get your money, whip ya hair

Executive branch blow my smoke like a player

Yeah in the club, yes it cracks

Cute little mama, but they stack with backs

I'm smokin' great purple urple

You and Doggie world come and join my circle

I'll break down herbal til I move like a turtle

My money is green and my Porsche is turbo

In hot pursuit, come rock with Snoop

Maybe it's the lawyer, her body's the truth

I'm in the game for real, it pay's to chill

I walk in the club and they front the bill

I'm the big dogg, best beware

You're coming with me, if you stop the stare

She'll be on my team in my car on the way to the spot

Yes you are, toasting up, posting up

And when we're done, we west coasting love

For shendo blowin' endo,

How much for the Dog in the window

[Hook]

oh. what?

Boom!

Boom!

Say what? say what?

Boom!

Talk to 'em T-pain

[T-pain - Hook]

Baby I'm a Dogg! (I'm a Dogg!), beware! (beware!)

I'll do whatever, however I want! (I want!)

This one for y’all (this one for y’all!), oh yeah! (oh yeah!)

Now put your hands in the air, now whip your hair and go

La la la la la

Boom shakalaka when I drop all of my apples, say

La la la la la

One aint a quitter, shawty know that I ain't playin

[Snoop]

I'm all about the money, the money I got

On the VIP tip, Maserati in the lot

Kill 'em with stars where the bottle never stops

Got a model on my lap, Baby show me what you got

With a cup of landy, Tiffany and Sandy

Girls who like girls, wanna do it today

Real tough, this suites is next

One more drink gon' lead to sex

These girls is bad, the flow is pack?

They shut the Dogg down when he reach the max

Whatcha trying to drink? Clearer yet

She got Apple Bottom, homie, all I need to do is mack

I does it well, your game is whack

I guess to the bit is no chit chat

Now where do we go? I beats the gush

She's in love with the gangster, that's what up

That's what up. Boom!

That's what up. Boom!

That's what up. Boom!

Speak to 'em T-pain

[T-pain - Hook]

[Snoop]

Boom shakalaka here comes the chief like I smoke good

with T-pain, Snoop Dogg, we doctor

Big 808 now filled the basin in ya chakra

And watch me smoke like a shotta

Coke bottle shape like green eyes

Drunk offa love like a colt 45

I keep kush in my lungs

I'm gonna smoke til I die

Just bust a bad one for my homie D-Dimes

Boom!

They do it for fortune, some for fame

I got five different strains,

You ever taste purple rain

Turn up the volume, adjust the game

Ain't a damn thing change, it's still a G-Thang

Lil mama whip ya hair

Exhale the Chronic as the smoke disappears

I'm ready to ball

Your girl on my team, and she ready to fall

And if you didn't know, I'm the big Snoop Dogg

[T-Pain - Hook]
Mezclas: Richard \Featuring: T-Pain
We Rest N CaliVer letra 4:10

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letra de We Rest N Cali
[Snoop Dogg:]

My goodness my gracious shell toe Adidas with the fat blue laces

Hand full of aces trumped up dump trunk white wall paces

Drink til you drop motherfucker cop

Old English 800 on the block

Way before St. Ide's came to the spot

Niggas used to hang out and do the pop lock

And if we got into some shit we never pop shots

We'd squab scrap whatever it was

And live to talk about it and we get old cause

And keep a pack of zig zags for that good old bud

We do a house party what the fuck is a club

And the ese's they sold most of the drugs

La familia hell and [?]

We get money yeah and we do low ride

Represent it and talk nope no not I

That's the code in every hood that you roam

Fastest way to catch a hot slug in your dome

O.G. the place that I call home

Black Lac like that and it's sitting on chrome

Plaque in back strap in Lac

Antennas wake you up for a rat trying to set a new trap

Swinging the track dripping curl juice on your back

Breaking hearts like Roger and Zapp motherfucker

[Bootsy Collins:]

Back in the day it was cheaper to keep her

Hang out with your friends and smoking the reefer

Pound for pound we were the baddest in town

You just had to get up for the get down

Some say we the next generation

But we lack education

[Goldie Loc:]

[?] drinking mad dog 20/20

Silver satin blue Kool Aid sagging in my Dickies

I got my loccs on sailing through my neighborhood

Catch you slipping on them bricks it ain't all good

Front door kicker Glock spitter

Black and gold flag across my face when I get you

3 wheeler tipping turning up the Alpine

[?] while I listen to the grapevine

[?] blue Crips all by the front door

East side rip riding gang banging all I know

Heart break hotel hush puppy neck kicker

I grew up on that crazy one five nigga

If you locc from my block then hop something

And I ain't talking bout no peel nigga block hunting

Blue corduroys while I'm talking on my brick phone

14 years old had to bring the shit home

My uncle Sugar Bear showed me how to bag it up

Look at the block now nigga it's sewed up

I ain't playing with you old grand pubas

Peace out Rolando ran things with no [?]

Now take a picture of this 8 ball sipper

Look down at my shoes blue strings nigga

Goldie Loc will keep this motherfucker crack-a-lackin

The only thing I wanna hear is gang bang rapping

[Bootsy Collins:]

Some say we the next generation

But we lack education

Hanging with the crew of devastation

Yeah but we one nation mama

Tally-ho and away we go

See you next week with a brand new show

When you funk around here ain't nothing consensual

You know I funk so hard you gonna need your parent's credential

Now I'm in the street cause I lost my sheep

But now I know where to find that

Now how cool is cold when you're trying to compete

Standing next to me son you better take a seat

Can't none of you cut throats funk like me

You better check with Snoop Dogg and get your pedigree

Why oh why do I think like that

If I am with the dog you must be a cat

Now tally-ho and away we go

See you next week with a brand new show

I want the bomb I want that O.G. back

There's a party going on in my head

While I think about the blood that we shed

Then party uh when the player play

There's a party going on up in here

Back in the day it was cheaper to keep her

Hang out with your friends and smoking the reefer

Pound for pound we were the baddest in town

You just had to get up for the get down

Some say we the next generation

But we lack education

Hanging with the crew of devastation

Yeah but we one nation mama

Hanging with the Snoopatronics bobba
Mezclas: DJ Battlecat, Kenny McCloudFeaturing: Bootsy Collins, Goldie Loc
El LayVer letra 4:06

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letra de El Lay
[Marty James]

LA, Sunset boulevard, Pacific Highway

Out to the walk of stars now you in Cali

Don't go 'less you go hard

Go 'less you go hard

Hollywood, downtime and back

Life is always good

It's not an act we so fresh, so hood

You knew that it never would

Knew that it never would

[Snoop Dogg]

Lakers, Dodgers, Ducks, Kings, Angels, Clippers

Real set trippers

Clarify ride, we bonafide dippers

ESPN, you know Sports Centre

Spooned and groomed, dipped and wet

Home of the NBA championship

Purple and Gold, homie let the story be told

It's the city where you shoot your favourite television episode

And you can hit the strip, Sunset Boulevard

But you gotta have a Low-rider car

With the skirts dragging, with the plaque in the back flaggin'

Or put it in the back of the Chevy Wagon

That's how we represent it though

Birthplace of Chevrolet '64

Yeah I love showing it out

First things first my nig', you better know where you at

You in...

[Chorus]

LA, Sunset boulevard, Pacific Highway

Out to the walk of stars now you in Cali

Don't go 'less you go hard

Go 'less you go hard

Hollywood, downtime and back

Life is always good

It's not an act we so fresh, so hood

You knew that it never would

Knew that it never would

Riding on the 405

On my way to pick up baby

85 in the winter time

Man, this place is crazy

I love it, love it, love it, love it

Southern surfer Cali

[Snoop Doog - Verse 2]

Rollin' down Fairfax

Just left the Nico, bust a left turn on Pico

Gotta see the Bishop, he got me some gator shoes

I'm rollin' to Hollywood, I'm doing the house of blues

About 9 o clock stop by the record shop

And get that new Snoop Dogg, now we bouncing ball

Life is a mystery, my life is like history

Stop by my dispensary

Give me some kush and pusha

Put it in the trunk, smelling like some skunk

But it's all legal in LA

Everybody taking a hit from the politicians

Athletes and even the teachers

My dentist even hit it, Dr Beecher

He say "Snoop Dogg I really wanna meet ya"

Yeah, I love showing you now

First things first, my nig' you better know where you at

You in...

[Chorus]

LA, Sunset boulevard, Pacific Highway

Out to the walk of stars now you in Cali

Don't go 'less you go hard

Go 'less you go hard

Hollywood, downtime and back

Life is always good

It's not an act we so fresh, so hood

You knew that it never would

Knew that it never would
Mezclas: DJ QuikFeaturing: Marty James
Gangbang RookieVer letra 3:46

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letra de Gangbang Rookie
I'm not down with the Republican Party

Or the Democratic Party

I represent the Gangsta Party

The Gangsta Party?

Yes, sir

I ain't no gang bang rookie, let that thang bang fully

I'm a boss out here on the West

Killa Coast is my home, rich rollin' on my throne

With my blue bandana on my neck

Girl, come fuck with Snoop

Sign up on my team, there's a little room left

Girl, you heard all my songs

Steady long, steady wrong, don't get yo' ass left

Church on the move, nigger

Now go and hit the turf with the news, nigger

I got some advice for you new niggers

You wanna be in the league, well, tell 'em who sent ya

Snoop, D-O-double G

Hoes with double D's in line to juggle these

Snoop, twistin' up the O-G

About a whole P until I O-D

Snoop, the one they all wanna come to see

Hoes lovin' me, you niggers wanna be

Snoop, even Bloods fuck with cuz

I hit the club, they all showin' me love

They like, "Snoop Dogg"

"Can I get yo' autograph?

What's up with that D.P.G., Doggystyle and Aftermath?"

I just laugh while I'm twistin' up another zag

Bad bitches kissin' in the tub, takin' bubble baths

I ain't no gang bang rookie, police tryin' to book me

I'ma modern day Tookie on the set

I got the whole party poppin', see you hater niggers

Jockin' all these ice cold diamonds on my chest

They see my whole team thuggin'

Now they mean muggin' but that don't mean nothin'

'Cause if it's a problem I pull the problem solver

Call it 38 revolver, put an end to all this drama

I'm top dollar with the gold flea collar

Get them girls, get them dollars, get them zeroes, get them commas

Yeah, it's time to get this change, guess I'm like Obama

But I'ma stay the same on my motherfuckin' momma, I'm

Snoop, D-O-double G

Hoes with double D's in line to juggle these

Snoop, twistin' up the O-G

About a whole P until I O-D

Snoop, the one they all wanna come to see

Hoes lovin' me, you niggers wanna be

Snoop, even Bloods fuck with cuz

I hit the club, they all showin' me love

They like, "Snoop Dogg"

Two of the loc'est

Long Beach, Eastside's the place to be

Skinny side, lil' head honcho

Feel the young guap game

And you already know what it is

I ain't no gang bang rookie, y'all just tryin' to overlook me

Long Beach, Eastside when I ride, Skinny side get real low

And I tell them I got violent acts, son, I be shoppin' on the set

Let me hop on any hoe

Let a bitch hit me up for some brain blow

If nigger's didn't know, I'm 'bout cake though

D.P.G., Young Pilot fuck with Snoop

O.G. what a young man

15, got hated like a grown man

Weed money, that's me, who I fuck with

When I was young, my mom said I looked like

Snoop and we ridin' in a Coupe

And the top back, Doggystyle, bangin' out, motherfuckin'

Snoop, two-one, what it do?

I got an older chick, I'ma take to her my big homey

Snoop and I'm thinkin' crystal clear

Diamonds on my neck, shinin' like a chandelier like

Snoop, even Bloods fuck with cuz

Damn, I can't believe I'm in the club with big Snoop

Young Pilot

Snoop, are you still basically a gangster?

That's a figure of speech but you know, I like usin' that word

Is it G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R or G-A-N-G-S-T-A?

Say it, Larry, say it like you mean it, gangsta

Say it like you mean it, Larry, gangsta
Mezclas: DJ Battlecat, Kenny McCloudFeaturing: Pilot (13)
This Weed Iz MineVer letra 3:43

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letra de This Weed Iz Mine
I wake up early in the morning and it feels so good

Smoking on some shit that you wish you could

Jealousy envy please don't feel bad

This weed is mine get your own bag

A sack full of O.G. under lock and key

None for the homies this is all for me

Got a blunt looking like a Cali palm tree

Police roll by I got nothing on me

Cause the smokes already in the air

I'm locc'd up with two braids in my hair

All star star with the khaki suit

I'm a fuck around and take it back to classic Snoop

On the east side standing on the V.I.P.

Back then the only red was E-Y-E

You's a P.Y.T. and you looking so fine

I'm sorry baby girl but tonight

This weed is mine

This weed is mine you can't have it

This weed is mine

This weed is mine you can't have it

This weed is mine

Back to the episode sacks full of chronic

Out of this world could relax on a comet

This is church music listen to the choir

To burn my kush you must use fire

D-O double G like never heard before

Smoking that bomb like T-H-C 4

West coast worldwide seashore to seashore

When's the last time you seen a G in a G4

Don't worry I'll wait

Times ticking I'm tripping I'm slipping away

Into a zone where these hoes on my dog bone

A dog whistle and they download my ringtone

And she's so hypnotized by this pimp's poem

What I got here is mine gone get your own

I put beats to rhymes get peace of mind

O-Z's to dimes and this weed is mine

This weed is mine

This weed is mine you can't have it

This weed is mine

This weed is mine you can't have it

This weed is mine

[Wiz Khalifa:]

I hear niggas talking bout what they rolling up

Smell what I smoke fore the bag open up

Good chance if you see me then I'm smoking one

Licensed to get it from the men who grow the shit

Real nigga blowing weed before I was old enough

If I'm in the building it's hard not to notice it

Hit up Willie said dog I got some hoes to fuck

I'm a fall through with an ounce of that potent shit

Don't trip nigga we gonna all sip blow the whole zip

Let you hit mine plus you supplying your own lil bit

My nigga get high and let the hoes twist

Say you don't fuck with twists look how you rolled it

They ain't smoking like ours I'm rolling up paper they be burning for hours

And if it's fire I'm smoking the whole thing entire

This weed is mine

This weed is mine you can't have it

This weed is mine

This weed is mine you can't have it

This weed is mine

I got a roll for you do you wanna smoke with me

I wanna smoke with you do you wanna smoke with me

I got a roll for you do you wanna smoke with me

I wanna smoke with you do you do you

[Repeat out]
Mezclas: Priest \Featuring: Wiz Khalifa
WetVer letra 3:44

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letra de Wet
Big Snoop Dogg

Can you be my doctor?

Can you fix me up?

Can you wipe me down?

So I can lick you up

Make you give it up, Give it up

Til you say my name

Like a jersey, jersey

shittin' down the game

Be my head coach

So you can put me in

And never take me off

Til you can taste the win

Do it again and again

Til you say my name

And by the way I'm so glad that you came

Tell me baby are you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)

I'm gonna get you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)

Tell tell me baby are you wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)

I just wanna get you wet wet (wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)

Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami

Can you drip, drip, drip,

Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami

Can you drip, drip, drip

She's hot on a rainy day

Don't drown

Call me up

I can save you now

Lick your feet and kiss your mouth

Swisha sweet, I got you out

There's only one way we can stop the drought

Come with me take a trip down south

I can tell she's thirsty

I'm in the hole like a birdie

What you wanna do tonight

It's still early

Wanna get spewed tonight

She's all sturdy

I'm in between your lips

Like a cigarette

She wanna quit

But she wanna make it, make it, make it wet

I'm gonna get you wet

Tell tell me baby are you wet

I just wanna get you wet wet

Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami

Can you drip, drip, drip,

Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami

Can you drip, drip, drip

Can you, can you get me up?

Like I'm wait for the first class

So I can give it to you rough

Like a first draft

Would you like a paper plane

You know 'bout that paper babe

But fuck them dollar bills

Girl make it rain

holiday Inn, come

Meet me on the 8th floor

Damn it feels good but I feel bad for them maids though

But when I slip inside I turn girls into slip n slide

It's a flood in your heart love

Girl let me pop up in your hot tub

Every night every day

Sippin' on a different drink

Different chicks different days

I do it different ways

Where you going

What'd you say

I want her river flowing to another lake

Another ocean another ocean

On the beach on the beach

I'm bout to take a swim

Let let me dip my feet and get wet

I wanna get you wet

Tell tell me baby are you wet

I just wanna get you wet wet wet

Drip, drip, drip, drip, for me mami

Can you drip, drip, drip,

Drip drip, drip, drip for me mami

Can you drip, drip, drip
Mezclas: Ari Levine
Take U HomeVer letra 3:55

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letra de Take U Home
[Kokane scats for the first 18 seconds]

[Chorus: Kokane]

You want a good look and grown, with your sexy skirt on

Let me take you home, let me take you home

I'll make you scream and moan, you know that it's on

I can be yo' best friend; let me stick it in

[Too $hort]

And not just the tip

I wanna give you all of it

She's a model, all tall and shit

I'm Too $hort, but I ain't got a small dick

... Just ask around

I fucked a lot of hoes in this town

I get down, I come long and wide

And when I pull it out they all wanna ride

The sun's comin up, we started at 4

I spit so much game it's hard to absorb

And everything you believe she hates

Like pimpin, she appreciates

Cause my women, knows to understand the game

It's all about the money, give a fuck about the fame

You never get a chance to go out with me

If you a broke bitch, and you not a real freak

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]

You came with your friend but she fat as fuck

And nann one of my homies wanna fuck, and now she wanna front

From the get-go I figured this is how it gon' be

Tell that little punk bitch that you ride with me

Don't stop, fo' hop

Hollywood Hills back to Too $hort's spot

You wanna roll let's get ghost and jet

I wanna see if I can make you wet

Cause you need it, let me beat it

Your lil' fat friend, actin conceited

Sittin in the corner; leave her, the bitch is a loner

Dancin, givin me a boner (ooh)

Mm... I pull a pole on out

Me and you boo, we need to roll on out

You sit here, in the bed where

I need to just wanna put the head in, biatch!

[Chorus]

[Daz Dillinger]

She wanna be my B-F-F

I'm on a time limit, got no time left

See I'm a mathematician, you can add the bed

Subtract your clothes then divide your legs

When it all equals out you can moan in bed

She gave me the P, gave her the D instead

See you a hot mess with that booty and thang thang

Swangin in the club when you drinkin that drink drink

Smoke in the air, chillin all in the zone

Fuck me on the dance floor with my clothes on

Too $hort, Snoop Dogg! Uhh, imagine that

She threw me the pussy, I threw the dick right back

See I just wanna hit it and stick it in

Cause I don't wanna be yo' boyfriend

And you don't wanna be my girlfriend

I touch her once, so I'ma say it again

[Chorus]

[Kokane scats to the end]
Mezclas: DJ Battlecat, Kenny McCloudFeaturing: Daz Dillinger, Kokane, Too Short
Sumthin Like This Night 3:37
Mezclas: James ReynoldsFeaturing: GorillazMúsicos invitados: Tim Thomas (4) (Engineer)
SupermanVer letra 2:05

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letra de Superman
[Willie Nelson]

You know Snoopy a little while back

I had one of those, carpal tunnel operations

And the doctor said "I want you to go home and

SHUT UP (mm) for four months," annnd that's kinda tough

I said "I'll try it," but while I was there

I wrote this song [strums his guitar]

[Willie Nelson]

Too many pain pills, too much pot

Tryin to be somethin that I'm not - Superman! Superman

Tryin to do more than I can, I got a little outta hand

I ain't Superman - know what I'm talkin 'bout?

[Snoop Dogg]

I blew my throat and I blew my tour

I wound up sippin on soup d'jour - I wasn't Superman

Oh no, I wasn't Superman

I'm tryin to do more than I can, I got a little outta hand

I wasn't Superman

[Willie Nelson]

I hear ya! Mickey play with us

... [harmonica solo]

[Snoop Dogg]

Yeah, play that Mickey, go ahead!

Play it Willie! [more harmonica]

Yeah... go ahead Willie

[Willie Nelson]

Well the doctor said son it's a cryin shame

But you ain't Clark Kent and I ain't Lois Lane

You ain't Superman; you ain't Superman

Tryin to do more than you can, you got a little outta hand

You ain't Superman - whaddya think Snoop?

[Snoop Dogg]

Well when I die, put it on my stone

God said Snoop you take your bad ass home you wasn't Superman

Ha ha ha, no, I wasn't Superman

I'm tryin to do more than I can, I got a little outta hand

I wasn't Superman (I hear ya!)

[Both]

Tryin to do more than I can, I got a little outta hand

I ain't Superman

[Outro]

Yeahhh!
Featuring: Willie NelsonMúsicos invitados: Willie Nelson (Guitar), Mickey Raphael (Harmonica)
Eyez ClosedVer letra 5:02

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letra de Eyez Closed
[John Legend - Hook]

And I can see it with my eyes closed, now

Feeling like my life froze

I’m about to hit the ground

[Snoop Dogg - Verse 1]

Sippin’ yac while I elevate my mind state

Hand by the burner in case a nigga try to violate

Never going down, stay rising like Andre

Cause my corner back every thing the Don say

Long Beach, yeah I yell it out in every song

Err’y day, err’y night till I’m carried home

Forever known, big ballin’, try it in the city

Then yelling out swish way before it in the net

And I ain't knocking a niggas hustle, it’s all a game

And when they mention the best, will they call your name?

There's only winners and losers, ain't no in between

You either hit the hall of fame or you fall to shame

And you ain't got to wonder where my place at

pepsi blue rags sorta poppin, bitch taste that

One hit of the bong will blow ya face back

LMFAO to the bank, boy, ASAP

[John Legend - Hook]

And I can see it with my eyes closed, now

Feeling like my life froze

I’m about to hit the ground

[Snoop Dogg - Verse 2]

I do it cause I feel it

Live it like I’m talkin’

Flow so straight but wont a nigga try and ?

I’m so high, yeah the weed, I’m still sparking it

My bitch bad and my diamonds still sparkling

Got the competition shaking like Parkinsons

Breads in the bag, call it good marketing

Life’s a bitch but I don’t cartigan?

That's what a word to the third letter

Shots, shots, shots to me and my cheddar

Run these emcee’s I’m tougher than leather

Vietnemese eyes tighter than ever

Fuck with the Dogg I’m biting whomever

Cause I don came from a long path

Only God knows how long the Dogg has

Cause like time we all pass

So if you ever taste success, just pray it’s from a tall glass

[John Legend - Hook]

And I can see it with my eyes closed, now

Feeling like my life froze

I’m about to hit the ground

[Kanye West - Verse 3]

I sold my soul to the devil that's a crappy deal

Least it came with a few toys like a happy meal

This game you could never win

Cause they love you then they hate you then they love you again

Get away from me misery

Get away from me loneliness

Get away from me fake bitches, I can’t take the phoniness

Get away from me wack tracks

I can only make only hits

I’m an only child lost in the World

Where did the lonely kids go when the bell ring

Its Feeling like hell rings

Bringing me back down

Checking my background

Its ironic whats happening

Imagine if I didn’t have the ends

I wouldn't have so many imaginary friends

I’m spaced out Dog, I be on that Moon talk

Wonder if God ask Mike how to moon walk

I swear to momma wish me and my father talk more

I stopped visiting around the time I was a sophmore

I guess everything I hate about me I see in him

And we ain’t finna change, so we won’t agree again

till then I’ll be pouring out my soul

Just a few things I see with my eyes closed

[Hook]

And I can see it with my eyes closed, now

feeling like my life froze

I’m about to hit the ground
Mezclas: Mike DeanFeaturing: John Legend, Kanye West
Raised In Da HoodVer letra 3:39

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(I was raised in the hood)

Eastside Long Beach to be exact

(I was raised in the hood)

Where the grass is greener and the crips are much meaner

(We got ya, back, I was raised in the hood)

I'll never turn my back on the hood

(I was raised in the hood)

Yeah you can take me out the hood

But you can't take the hood up outta me

[Verse 1]

Raised by the gangstas, the generals, the thieves, the twins

Yeah I'm stealing niggas, please what you know bout that

I do it everytime, told em 1800 had em mixing it with lime (oh weee)

My life is like a movie, I was thuggin in the beach when I lit my first doobie

In the same city where I got my first piece of coochie

Where I sold my first dime, and I held my first uzi

Bitch, choose me, cause I'm going to the top

Rap or the rock, them hoes say I'm on bitch

Whenever will it stop

I was poppin' like it's on, slamming Chevy's up the block

East up, what it do though

Now I ride 2-door, the Porsche looking mean

Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke plus a niggas still elope

Only cause I was raised in the hood

[Hook]

I was raised in the hood (the hood, the hood, the hood)

I was raised in the hood (the hood, the hood, the hood)

We got ya back

I was raised in the hood (the hood, the hood, the hood)

I was raised in the hood (the hood, the hood, the hood)

We got ya back

[Verse 2]

Raised by the monsters the criminals

The G's, it was ? the niggas on the east

What you know bout that?

Snoopy in his prime, I'm a boss

I catch a nigga slippin' like moss

Ride with the realest , I've been on it since a young'n

It's 200 bitches in the function

Looking cool, you know it bitchy I'm rollin'

And I aint worried bout them niggas we patrolling the hood and the city

Rollin on that dilly

2 milly, 2 Bugatti's, call em Rozay and Diddy

Heart of the set, Homie I'm a vet

Lil nigga, keep ya clothes, ask around,

I'm a rep, East up, what it do though

Hoes spillin' Nuvo, Doggy on his tip

I threw up the two O

Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke plus a niggas still elope

Only cause I was raised in the hood

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Raised by them hustlas them dealers on the block

It was plenty of them niggas on the spot

What you know bout that?

Turned up fully

The hood raised me, gang-banging made me a bully, ya dig

Burnt out and any party we at, you know it's turned out

The people talking the rumours

Now what you heard about?

How I spend 100 thou gettin' purped out

I'm strapped up, I keep a pistol for these suckers tryna act up

They know I'm famous like I won't get in the streets cuz

Like I don't come from the W, I'm a beast bru

What it do though, dickies for the dulo

Homie, you know skinny niggas sumo

Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke plus a niggas still elope

Only cause I was raised in the hood

[Hook]
Mezclas: DJ Battlecat, Kenny McCloud
It's D Only Thang 3:16
Mezclas: Richard \
Cold GameVer letra 3:49

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letra de Cold Game
I had seen a lot of niggers come up in this game

But never did they make the look so good

From candy cars to bright yellow bras

The gangster white walls and the wood

You see, there comes a time in a man's life

Where you gotta choose the goods of the game

Oh, but it so hard to turn your back on a place

Where everybody knows your name

It's a cold game, I ain't been one to

Jump in and out of the range

Maybe an old school synagogue

Spinnin' the vision from which I faint

You got to do it, you can, gotta keep rhymin'

East Side High enjoyin' life, hair blowin' in the wind

The state that I'm in is gangster bliss

This is what you're callin' a sis

Passin' them off quick, memories missed

I made a lot of friends, a whole lot of money

Been down a couple times, but it never stopped my rhymin'

In fact, I got better, clutchin' on Beretta's

Blowin' a sticky, turn it to whether

A war shows in dough free lobos, this is how a player roll

And I never be questioned by some new young chump

Poppin' their toss, Snoopy D.O. made the way for you to walk

Owe it to the almighty, without you it couldn't be done

Your praise put the rise of the son, you dig?

Hold closer my hands from my throne

And I never be crucified within my own zone

Here is a very good reason to show love

But you gotta separate grown man from grown thug

From mamas goin' down for murder in '93

To keys all over the city bowlin' in Snoops league

I changed, I got smarter, I got a daughter

Two sons, beautiful wife for starters

I did it all, Jack, poppin' this peas

Eatin' international cuisine overseas, yeah

Don't judge me, you only knew Snoopy

You never tried to know Calvin, you tried to groove me up

Like some loco, I earned my respect

Did so much shit for the Coast, I should get a check

But all in all, I did it, B, cool as a blind with a C

Leveled my life as I push away the groupies

Snoopin' in a coopin', you can call me Uncle Snoopy

Don't worry about your circumstances

Take your chances, still from the B, L, B, C

For you are the C

Haler at you're the Snoopy

Haler at you're the Snoopy

I paid my dues

And now it's time to make a change

Gotta make that move

There's a time and place for everythin'

I paid my dues

And now it's time to make a change

Gotta make that move

There's a time and place for everythin'

I paid my dues

And now it's time to make a change

Gotta make that move

There's a time and place for everythin'

I paid my dues

And now it's time to make a change

Gotta make that move

There's a time and place for everythin'

Don't worry about your circumstances

Take your chances, still from the L B C

For you are the C

Haler at you're the Snoopy

Haler at you're the Snoopy
Mezclas: Chris JacksonFeaturing: Latoya Williams