Álbum Neva Left (Snoop Dogg)

Neva Left de Snoop Dogg

Álbum de Snoop Dogg

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Neva Left es un álbum de Snoop Dogg, publicado en 2017 por Doggy Style Records. El disco incluye 17 canciones, entre ellas «Neva Left», «Moment I Feared», «Bacc In Da Dayz» y «Promise You This».

Listado de Canciones

  1. Neva Left5:07

    Letra

    Dogg, what up, mane? Word on the streets is you ain't what you used to be I gang bang to the fullest A lot of niggas talk about it but they really don't do it, do they? So I'm doin' it for y'all Marco, I bust, I'ma ruin it for y'all Stomp that, strap up, mash up And get it crackin' with the slapper, jacker Smacker, rapper? Nah nigga, that ain't me Gangsta? Yeah nigga, can't you see? Rider, like the tonners on my Chevrolet West Coast, motherfucker, that's the only way Yeah homie, what you say? Home of the Wook, Wok and Gunplay A lot of homies shoot to J But most of 'em prefer to shoot the K Yeah, that's the good life And where we come from, loc, that's the hood life Where you mama and daddy Told to set up out the room while they swingin' the caddy That's on the set, tats on they neck Streets sweet with the heat, yep, they stay on deck I'm dazed and blazed, no confusin', I'm choosin' This how I was raised I bring that out and bag it up, no doubt Swing it out and let it up and bang that out This Crips, nigga That's crazy, cuz You know my whole life, I wanted to be a gangsta, mane I used to see my OG home boys at King Park Ridin' on bikes but they came with they flags on the end See Stacey Adams, fine woman That shit was fast and late The Miles Davis of gangbangin' and crack slangin' Drivin' a fresh rock, run 'em with blocks in 'em Fresh out the county, I'm boxin' 'em Moved on up and bought a continental, nigga, I'm knockin' it Now I'm rockin' it, '61 blockin' it If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it We poppin' on imposters, fake ass mobsters East side niggas, ain't no stoppin' us My recipe is treachery The best in me, nigga, the West to be A better place for the one of Ace Put a 9 millimetre in your fuckin' face And let you say your grace before you have a taste Of reality, set in, yeah, this your fate Now your homies at your funeral Plottin' on some get back But you can't get back 'cause nigga, you dated Another sad gangsta story And usually ones with the territory No nuts, no glory No pain, no gain Life for a nigga growin' up in the game This slangin' thang Drinkin', sell a lil' cocaine Get locked up for a minute now we in it to win it Now everybody know me They watchin' the makings of a real OG Yeah, they say if you watch somethin' long enough, you'll become it You know, they say imitation is the best form of flattery That's what I was told A lot of niggas is imitatin' me 'cause real gangsta shit You ain't cut from it You dig? Yeah, scarin' all the white folk While stayin' on the right note And you can quote me if you want to Don't say what you will do, nigga, what you gon' do? I'm live in the flesh Caught him on Imperial left five in his chest Survive in the west It's everyday cycle, you never know what might go blam And how you like me now? Crip 'til you slip, Mr. Big Bow Wow Yeah, it's my chance to prance I got ants in my pants and I needs to dance I go for broke, no joke I gotta put my drink down, I'm tryna C walk, loc See I'ma take off, break off And make off with the cash At the pad with, a thick lil bitch, she super bad Gangsta, gangsta Futuristic Snoop Dogg 48 hunnid C's up, yeah Shoot or shout out to my home boys Harlem 30 Yeah, real shit All my niggas on the East coast 6-0's, Eight Tray, Hoovers Main Street, all my niggas in Compton And the South side, ya dig? Nutty Blocc Santana Oh, can't forget them Long Beach niggas East side the same Rollin 20 Crips 19th Street West side, you know what's hatnin' Saten Day, West Coast North side on the block All hood, yeah Crip shit
  2. Moment I Feared2:27

    Letra

    [Rick Rock:] I wear my heart on my sleeve, but it's a purple heart (purple heart) North bay, water mammals, known with killer sharks (killer sharks) I'm from the 7-O-7, it's no heaven (it's no heaven) I'm a Top 5 Mobb, Hi-fi veteran (Hi-fi veteran) Ricky Rock my nigga, I got slaps (got slaps) You can play him for hours, back to back (back to back) Niggas on your team that love that money over everything Can never be loyal, now take that back to the soil Anywhere on earth, and it'll work I'm just sharing my experience I lurk for what it's worth Maybe it's a [?] 'cause I don't trust y'all I'm in a love, caught some grapes in a buzz ball, trippin' like Look at this shit here (here) This sucker shit is running rampant, it's the moment I fear It was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear [Snoop Dogg:] Ricky is tricky, the game is gettin' slippery This shit is a maze, cuz singing like a Tempree I disappear for one minute 'til they miss me Another TV show, more dough, I'm makin' history Now I'm back at your service Wish me luck dear, I'm scared and I'm nervous You never left you brought that hood back with ya I'm the real deal, I ain't got bullshit with ya Another one I wanna make, another joint I wanna make Open up and put some candles on my dick Twenty-five and countin', adds my face in the Kushmore Mountain Can't be scared of your pony dawg, own if you want it, trip this This sucker shit is running rampant, it's the moment I fear [Rick Rock:] It was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear Yeah, my nigga it was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear My nigga it was the moment I fear Yeah, my nigga it was the moment I fear
  3. Bacc In Da Dayz3:49

    Letra

    Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden... I used to come through with the tools and Glocks Party don't rock like it used to rock Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks I used to come through with the tools and Glocks Party don't rock like it used to rock Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks Standin' amazing, hit you in the brain Get with Snoop Dogg, he can put you in the game Put you on the stage, maybe even front page Get a little fortune, have a little fame Kill 'em with class, toes to the boogie while you fill up your glass So quick, so fast No razzmatazz, I'm just an eastside nigga With my gangster ass, twenties I used to pinch pennies Only Gs, I don't fuck with no [?] My clique is sick, it expandin' To outlaws, riders and bandits What you gon' do When we coming to a hood near you? You know I used to come through with the tools and Glocks Party don't rock like it used to rock Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks I used to come through with the tools and Glocks Party don't rock like it used to rock Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks What's beef? 'Cause beef is in the kitchen What you want dog? I'm on a million-dollar mission How can you get it if you ain't been through shit? I'm just a seed that was planted by Ruthless My family tree is so G, we was cut from the cloth called LBC Crybaby, used to C-Walk at the park Pitbulls on a leash that would never bark Real love, real dubs, real [?] Trip Locc, kin folk, and Wayniac Peace to the deceased that passed away "Duces 'n Trayz: The Old Fashioned Way" What you gon' do When we pull up in a hood near you? You know I used to come through with the tools and Glocks Party don't rock like it used to rock Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks I used to come through with the tools and Glocks Party don't rock like it used to rock Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock I beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden... Yeah, certified official gangsta shit Unfiltered, like a pack of humps, nigga Detrimental to all and any that disrespect or deviate from the G calls It's either hog status or buster status It ain't no in betweens You can't wake up and put this on, nigga Every breath you breathe gotta be committed to this shit Clappin' niggas, tappin' switches, mackin' bitches Mansion business and stackin riches It's all a part of that lifestyle we created back in the days for the world to follow Gs up, forever The boss dogg an' Tha General, front line and on the east side
  4. Promise You This2:51

    Letra

    Say man that nigga Snoop Dogg promised me a record deal man That nigga promised me he was gon' come over man and do some things with me man That nigga Snoop Dogg promised me, man the nigga promised a whole lotta stuff man But he didn't come through man Look nigga, I'ma promise you this One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch I'ma promise you this Nigga had to walk 'bout four days These niggas actin' like hoes nowadays When I was young I used to hustle for my own shit A 20 nigga slanging with them insane crips I made my way out they call me Snoop Eastwood Didn't forget where I came from, went back to the hood Signed niggas, gave jobs and I made bail And kept a lot of motherfuckers from goin' back to jail Retail, hoe sale, OG's won't tell Oh yeah they will, oh yeah they will But I paid no mind I get back on my grind I had a football dream to have a football league and I did that One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch I'ma promise you this One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch I'ma promise you this Niggas said something outta place, dawg I'ma let it go, I can't catch a case dawg These motherfuckers prayin' on my downfall I run the paint when it comes to this roundball See I'm a legendary nigga doin' legendary shit Smoking on the blunt with your temporary bitch One thing's for certain, two thangs for sho I'm a Long Beach nigga everywhere that I go If I do, if I don't, if I will, if I won't See time is money and it's the first of the month Quit actin' funny my nigga And go get your money my nigga He do, 3, 2 One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch I'ma promise you this One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch I'ma promise you this Say man (I'ma promise you this) Look I don't even promise my wife or my kids nothin' So what I look like promising you something nigga (I'ma promise you this) Look here you need to get a get something One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I'ma promise you this With your hand up you need to man up, lil' bitch I'ma promise you this
  5. Trash Bags3:27

    Letra

    [Female Voice:] You gotta come to freak girls right now It's poppin', like, niggas is throwing money left to right I say you bring that bag Music Major [K Camp (Snoop Dogg):] Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that Count that up, count that up, count that up Count that Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that (Twenties), count that (Hundreds), count that (Dollars), count that (Money), count that (Paper) Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that [Snoop Dogg:] Passion, Angy, Keshia, Brandy Tangy, paradise, obsession and candy Lily, butterfly What are you, what am I? Bella, Lauren, Linda Rose On the stage, on the pole Oceanate, Pina Colada At the top, on the bottom Ace of diamonds, keep 'em shinin' Crazy girls oh yeah we got 'em Daisy it's crazy, and so as the home gon' red Don't fuck around when it come around to pickin' up that bread It's yours [K Camp (Snoop Dogg):] Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that Count that up, count that up, count that up Count that Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that (Twenties), count that Hundreds), count that (Dollars), count that (Money), count that (Paper) Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that [Snoop Dogg:] Peaches and Desiree, baby girl that's from the A KeKe and Showtime, there's no time like today Champagne, Tyra, Coco and Chocolate Stina and Devina, I'm lovin' how ya'll poppin' it XO, Hennessy, Patrón and lime after Baby say, "roll the J", tangerine with pineapple Daisy it's crazy, and so as the home gon' red Don't fuck around when it come around to pickin' up that bread It's yours [K Camp:] Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that Count that up, count that up, count that up Count that Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that Count that, count that, count that, count that Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that
  6. Swivel4:16

    Letra

    [Stresmatic & Snoop Dogg:] I can send a missile I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel Eyes peeled when I wiggle I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel This is not a starter pistol (No, no) I got my head on a swivel, swivel (Yeah) I got my head on a swivel If you need me just whistle I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel [Snoop Dogg:] From the depths of the sea Blowing trees in the big leagues I got a plan, I'm going ham on all you DBs You better double me up, safety cover me up Single coverage won't work boy, I'll burn him up Give me the damn ball, move the chains at the same time Dressed to impress when it's game time, flame mine I'm wide open, hoping, scoping out the sea Catch a quick screen, cake walk on your whole team Will he beam, will he run, will he walk, talk, or will he lean I need riders and goons when I build a team I get it cracking with the snap of the wrist It's nothing less than a championship, now peep this Call a few plays then break the huddle Check that D, they in the zone no rebuttal I can throw a strike down the pipe about 80 Hand full of rings, I'm shady like Brady [Stressmatic & Snoop Dogg:] I can send a missile I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel Eyes peeled when I wiggle I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel This is not a starter pistol (No, no) I got my head on a swivel, swivel (Yeah) I got my head on a swivel If you need me just whistle I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel [Snoop Dogg:] I'm in full beast mode, too code to be cut down Lifting weights, staying in shape, won't be shut down Antonio Brown or Julio Jones One on each side, now who do you zone They on me like a bloodhound cause I won't go down It's like a merry-go-round the way I'm bending my routes I'm so sick with this, they can't stick me Stick to to this Sports Illustrated, get a flick of this Lost him, cross him, quarterback toss Highest point homie had the Randy Moss him One hand as I shook him off me Some OBJ with a dab of that DJ coffin, get off me Call a few plays then break the huddle Check that D, they in the zone no rebuttal I can throw a strike down the pipe about 80 Hand full of rings, I'm shady like Brady [Stressmatic & Snoop Dogg:] I can send a missile I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel Eyes peeled when I wiggle I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel This is not a starter pistol (No, no) I got my head on a swivel, swivel (Yeah) I got my head on a swivel If you need me just whistle I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel [Snoop Dogg:] If you play wing back, slot end, or receiver You got to outwork your opponent or you won't receive a Pass from the quarterback cause he's under pressure They get a couple 1DB's about to press up Looking apart from the start, on the dress up Coach on the play, I'm hoping that he don't mess up Ayy back up off me, you playing me close You bout to be hot buttered on a breakfast toast I rock it out and find my way into the endzone A couple cheerleaders want to be in my friendzone I tell 'em "Cool," I keep my head in the game Cause I'm ahead of the game and I'm a veteran man Call a few plays then break the huddle Check that D, they in the zone no rebuttal I can throw a strike down the pipe about 80 Hand full of rings, I'm shady like Brady [Stressmatic & Snoop Dogg:] I can send a missile I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel Eyes peeled when I wiggle I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel This is not a starter pistol (No, no) I got my head on a swivel, swivel (Yeah) I got my head on a swivel If you need me just whistle I got my head on a swivel, swivel I got my head on a swivel A swivel
  7. Go On3:10

    Letra

    [October London:] As we go on... (We go on) Like we do... (Like we do) When it's hot outside... (Hot outside) I just wanna chill with you... (Chill with you) What you need? (What you need?) Is put ya mind at ease... (Mind at ease) Here's a little sun shinin', drink and a summer breeze Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do Let's smoke and ride... Baby if you feel the same, let me know (If you feel the same, then let me know) I wanna rock ya, girl... (Oh!) Yes I do! What you got to lose? [Snoop Dogg:] You done made it to see a whole 'nother summer and it feel good Stop, now, top down through the neighborhood Let the wind blow, open up the window That girl is poison like Bell Biv Devoe We have a barbeque to do at four Swimming pool party in the back on the low BYOB, and the plates of food will be laid out for free Little kids get down, I'll have a bus pull up with Tommy The Clown Now do The Jerk, get crunk, go to work And do that dance that'll make your whole damn body hurt Playing mama dear, calm and clear This that time of the year For everybody to be boisterous Rock with Snoop Dogg and rejoice to this [October London:] As we go on... (We go on) Like we do... (Like we do) When it's hot outside... (Hot outside) I just wanna chill with you... (Chill with you) What you need? (What you need?) Is put ya mind at ease... (Mind at ease) Here's a little sun shinin', drink and a summer breeze Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do Let's smoke and ride... Baby if you feel the same, let me know (If you feel the same, then let me know) I wanna rock ya, girl... (Oh!) Yes I do! What you got to lose? [Snoop Dogg:] Shined up my white walls, night falls I'm feeling hella good I'm doin thangs that you never would Like surfin with the sharks, or shootin in the dark Riding on a bike with my grandson at the park Evolve while I elevate, take flight, levitate Breakfast for dinner, I'm cold as a mother, but the summer ain't the winter Finna, bend a, corner, on a three wheel motion I'm heading to the ocean, caravan full of cars Neighborhood stars, up and down the boulevard We go, till we can't go no more It's me and mines, it's summertime You go off and we go on [October London:] As we go on... (We go on) Like we do... (Like we do) When it's hot outside... (Hot outside) I just wanna chill with you... (Chill with you) What you need? (What you need?) Is put ya mind at ease... (Mind at ease) Here's a little sun shinin', drink and a summer breeze Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do Let's smoke and ride... Baby if you feel the same, let me know (If you feel the same, then let me know) I wanna rock ya, girl... (Oh!) Yes I do! What you got to lose?
  8. Big Mouth4:01

    Letra

    You know there is always some big mouth-ass motherfucker talkin' shit There's always some big mouth motherfucker hatin' Always a nigga hatin', there's always somebody that is displeased with what you do you can never make motherfuckers happy There is always somebody unsatisfied that feels entitled There is always some bitch on the side line talkin' shit with her big mouth There is always some big mouth-ass nigga talkin' 'bout what you shoulda do with your money and what you coulda or would or shoulda, it's just.. You understand me? Big Mouth with your big mouth ass! You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth There's a rumor being spread about me and my crew About something we did or supposed to do You might not heard of it yet or maybe you have But when I first heard it all I did was laugh I used to get angry and all uptight You can say what you want just spell my name right Cause all I'm ever guilty of is rockin' the house But that's not what the rumor was all about So if you like to hate tell all your friends And if you don't wait until you see me again This way I can hear it from the horses mouth Right then and there we can straighten it out Cause I don't get involved with he said she said So take my advice and quit while you ahead Because one day I just might not laugh I pull up and pop a cap in your ass You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth People used to say you got a big mouth Now I understand what they're talking about Because what we do is just between me and you And that's something that you ran and tell your crew But you had to told Sheran and she told Cara Then the story rolled on just like a wheelbarah Cara told Bibi and she told [?] talking to her mam [?] And somehow my nigga [?] He told somebody new from town They called me up and put me down Now the whole damn show is been changed around And that's the reason why ain't fuck with you now Cause you never shoulda open your mouth at all And I wouldn't have no reason to make this call You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth Now you're the dime dropper of the neighborhood And everytime I see you up to no good Just like a snake rollin' on the ground Looking for some new dirt to spread around Now you're the dime dropper of the neighborhood And everytime I see you up to no good Just like a snake rollin' on the ground Looking for some new dirt to spread around You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth You got a big mouth (yeah nigga) Big mouth (you too) You got a big mouth (I can't forget you) A big mouth, a big mouth
  9. Toss It3:14

    Letra

    Shoot nigga, let me shoot Oh you ain't throwin' shit, nigga I'm throwing' this, I'm throwin this Wait nigga, I'm hittin' nigga Ah, uh, come on now Nigga, hit, nigga [?] these brand new pair of shoes Nigga, poppin' these [?] League of Starz [?] makes this shit [?] [Nef Tha Pharaoh:] She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick Fresh fast done fucked a coffin She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick Fresh fast done fucked a coffin [Snoop Dogg:] Hoe ass nigga in the club full of young hoes Smoking backwoods with the Migos Dranking my drank in the glass, no cup in the cut, ducked off gettin' fucked up Nothin' but family around me Man these hoes are astounding She say she went to school with my young son Fuck around and get popped with the pop gun Cute lil' bitch Told me that her daddy was a 8-Trey crip I did time with the nigga, four months Cut to the chase lil' bitch, you wanna fuck? 'Cause if you do, this's what's gon' pop No pictures and no photoshop Just get your lean and soda pop Get with the program, jump in the bro-ham (Biatch) [Nef Tha Pharaoh:] She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick Fresh fast done fucked a coffin She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick Fresh fast done fucked a coffin [Too $hort:] Ole ass nigga with some young bitches Sugar daddies talking bout some come get this Not me, fuck y'all, I tell her young ass she better break me off You niggas way too soft She need a player like me you gotta take that loss I want the money and the honey Even though I'm a pimp and a player she still wants me She's in the family now I got the next nigga waiting on them hand me down But she'd show up with Snoop, hanging out See the wet stain on her panties now Mad as fuck but he ain't saying shit Cause we got more bitches than we came here with Somehow some way gotta save the bit But you crazy if you thinking we that we ain't gonna hit it (nigga) [Nef Tha Pharaoh:] She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick Fresh fast done fucked a coffin She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it She throw it to a nigga, I'ma toss it Boss nigga, boss shit, I got boss dick Fresh fast done fucked a coffin
  10. 420 (Blaze Up)4:25

    Letra

    [Snoop Dogg:] Whenever I'm down and out I get back to myself I roll a motherfucking fat back to myself Leave it to beaver, America gon' legalize but I ain't believe her Til she finally did it Overworked but I'm still committed All things under the letter G, Snoop Dogg done did it Gracefully gazing unto the sky A lot of people smoke just to get by But I see things much differently Medically, physically, mentally, theoretically Put it in a letter so you let it be One day we'll all agree and have peace up under a big chronic tree If I had my way at 4:20 every day you could blaze a J And not have to answer to nobody I live my life like it's a party So let's go cuz So go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) So go ahead and put your J's up (And smoke) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) Na-na-na-na-na-nananana [Devin The Dude:] I blaze up soon as I raise up from out of my sleep I got me a sweet I hope they legalize it here, I'm tired of police You think you could smoke like my & Snoop, don't try to compete I'll still blaze with ya, fire that ho up If smoking weed is going down, then I'ma show up Weed is where I'm needed, it's a necessity If I ain't got it, little shit get the best of me I even put it in my food, I got a brownie recipe You eat one piece man your ass'll be fucked up for six or seven hours or so Then I got plenty of flowers to blow Smoke it in the paper, cigar, a bong Don't worry about the haters, just vibe to the song And do it however you please, you please Today's the day to smoke weed So go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) So go ahead and put your J's up (And smoke) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana [Wiz Khalifa:] Damn, a pound ain't really nothing now Remember smoking with my cousin Now we all Raw cone stuffing Enough to wake neighbors up KK my favorite flavor And you ain't gotta ask cause we major I smoke like them old players Only put it in the paper I just started recently letting niggas smoke blunts around me Known to keep the room cloudy Get a bad bitch, sit her down, let her smoke, now she open The best trees I be smoking Smell it through the bag so it's potent Even get it on the plane, TSA don't even notice Ran in the burner, he done taught a young nigga how to grow it A pothead but I be focused And it ain't in my session if it's bullshit Only the best what you dealing with It's legal now, everybody's doing this So go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) So go ahead and put your J's up (And smoke) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana Go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up So go ahead and put your J's up Na-na-na-na-na-nanana Na-na-na-na-na-nanana na Come and smoke with me tonight, tonight
  11. Lavender (Nightfall Remix)3:15

    Letra

    My dawgs don't bark, but they get off Fuck around and get your whole face bit off Sinister, spit truth like a minister So until I'm a monster, when it's the right time Night time, nigga tryna creep And keep from dyin' in these motherfuckin' streets Fuck the police, from a black man's point of view Spray that shit, say that shit We right in front of you, each and every one of you I'm not gon' tell y'all niggas what we gonna do But whatever y'all did, put two on it And put a foot on your neck with a shoe on it Resident evil, it's all on camera and they still don't believe you Clownin' around, don't come your clown ass 'round here Nigga you gon' get down Real talk, I'm leavin' all you clown ass niggas outlined in chalk Stay black, payback from way back I'm the homie, 'but the motherfuckin' homie don't play that And the night will fall, this is death to you all When the nighttime falls, this the final call This the final call, call, call The final call, see reparations will be tooken Now it ain't no fun when the rabbit got the gun, ha Motherfuckers, trip this Cut them motherfuckers off the leash It's been a week since my dogs ate, let 'em eat See I'ma tell you upfront and uncut See I'm a stand up nigga, I'm a man up nigga Get what I gotta get, a bitch nigga gon' talk a whole lot of shit Which is the main reason why you stuck around And I don't fuck around I'm blowin' new purple in a new circle I don't wanna hurt you but I will spurt you And send you back to the earth, you Came from, game gun Same one, that I used in another galaxy Actually, it's all fact to me If I ruled the world would it come back to me? Black to me, with my hand on that thang thang I'm from the home of the brave, land of the gang bang And the night will fall, this is death to you all When the nighttime falls, this the final call This the final call, call, call
  12. Let Us Begin3:42

    Letra

    [KRS-One:] Yeah! La la la... What up Snoop? KRS in the building Listen! Listen! Too much brr brr brr Too many people getting brred [?] All you hear is brr brr brr in the streets People grip and they eat just to settle they beefs Brr brr Now you getting chased by police You running to the west, running to the east But the problem is you under the beast Brr brr brr - now your brother's deceased We need peace Not brr in the streets The brr in Iraq lasts for weeks Wack rappers, I'm crushing these creeps Every time I spit they get weak Knowledge reigns supreme I take you back to the days when the telephone used to brring I'm reading the sacred script KRS, Battlecat, Snoop in it [Snoop Dogg:] Let us begin What, where, why or when? Most of my homeboys are dead or in the pen While I'm at the top, upfront getting it in Open doors, fuck that cuh, we kick them in Blast master, blast faster No more slave mentality, cause now we the masters Ready for whatever cause you know that they after us Clear the scene with the beam, cuh, this shit could get disastrous By any means necessary, peeking out the window Watching all this sucker shit, look at the pretenders Thinking how the rap game was I dig, I dug, I push, I shove, yeah I fell out of love But it ain't no thing, telephone ring They don't make 'em like they make 'em when I used to bang So I try to show the little homies different things How to diversify, and change different lanes Learn to read a little, exercise your brain Mental gymnastics, it's a cold game Always knew that they would try and trip me, trick me but they couldn't Cause all my teachers and doctors were curious to the furnace The honorable speaks Like Minister Louis Farrakhan my influence is deep Cause it's truth What's that? You don't like that? Well we fight back. And we'll be right back Let us begin What, where, why or when? Most of my homeboys are dead or in the pen While I'm at the top, upfront getting it in Open doors, fuck that cuh, we kick them in Blast master, blast faster No more slave mentality, cause now we the masters Ready for whatever cause you know that they after us Clear the scene with the beam, cuh, this shit could get disastrous
  13. Mount Kushmore3:48

    Letra

    Ayy ayy step back motherfucker, watch out! [Gunshot] La la la la la We don't give a fuck Ayy y'all niggas ain't fucking with us, nigga La la la la la Imma get it like this nigga [Redman:] Yo I got the green, Don Juan I'm in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom This pimpin' ain't for free, here's a coupon My backwoods packs I turn to a futon I got my eyes on seven figures And I'mma get it whether I move crooked like Jack Thriller's I'm shittin' on em, I smell like a winner Don't hit the bathroom for like forty-forty-five minutes Redman and we up in this bitch, huh I never cruise, I work to be the top gun And I'm a dog off the collar, the marijuana globe trotters You's got bud, I holler Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) [B-Real:] It's the four horsemen Call for reinforcements We ain't looking for endorsements We absorb your portions [Method Man:] I ain't here to bring the East back (nah), I'm here to relapse And now I'm outta rehab they ask me where the weed at Go get a weed app (homie), I got that weed that have your P.O getting P.O, ask me where to pee at My G, pack the streets of New York, I give em G-Rap I'm kool, on the road to riches to get my G back I'll be that, killer bees mind your beeswax Past 10 o'clock when ya still don't know where your seat at Ask big Snoop, it don't take a Crip to see that Be real, what you read about Meth Man, believe that I'm nice, I gots no chill, go get a ski hat In fact, put ya twitter on ice, chill with the feedback [Snoop Dogg:] From the days of Cheech and Chong, to Willie Nelson Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho, you smelled it A lot of y'all fuckin' with me, sayin' I'm on your bucket list But I ain't the one to be fuckin' with See, I'm like a quick game of tic-tac-toe, take three in a row Aye lil nigga, go'n hit that door I'm back with my niggas Earth wind, no snow And I got the fire on Mt. Kushmore So let it rain like the leaves of a cannabis plant When I say it, I mean it as a matter of fact Well I outta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order? Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
  14. Vapors (DJ Battlecat Remix)6:48

    Letra

    Don't disrespect me. Do not disrespect. I don't disrespect you niggas, I don't bother you niggas. I get my money the way I do. Leave me alone. I don't disrespect you niggas. Leave me alone. Don't disrespect me. Please, just leave me alone. I'm getting my money the way I do, I'm in my own comfort zone. Leave me alone. Don't disrespect me. Keep to myself, you keep your yourself. Leave me alone! Radio, TV, and even the press They want the meaning of V-A-P-O-R-S Now the meaning of this word without no doubt Means nobody wants to be down when you're down and out Now when you established and got a lot of money Everybody wants to be your buddy and honey Like tall buildings they call skyscrapers (Here comes the vapors) Can you feel it, nothing can save ya For this is the season for catching the vapors And since I got time, what I'm gonna do Is tell you how it's spreading throughout my crew Well you all know Nate Dogg, who sings on my records "Never Leave Me Alone", "Ain't No Fun", now check it Back in the days before Nate Dogg began He used to try to holler at this girl named Pam The type of female with fly Gucci gear She had a big herringbone with a weave in her hair When they tried to kick it, she'd always fess Talking about, "Baby please, you out here serving stress" Since he wasn't no type of big chronic dealer The homie Nate Dogg didn't appeal to her But now he sport boots that match with his suits Push a Lexus Coupe that's extra cute And now she stopped fronting and wants to speak and Be coming round the Pound every single weekend To get his beeper number she be begging please Dying for the day to eat these She caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors I got a little cousin that's kinda plain He bring the heat with the beat for the Dogg Pound gang A mellow type of fellow that's laid back But back in the days he wasn't nothing like that I remember when he used to scrap every day When my auntie would tell him he would never obey He wore his khakis hanging down with his starks untied And a blue and grey cap that said the Eastside Around my neighborhood the people treated him bad They said Daz was the worst thing his mom ever had They said he would grow up to be nothing but a gangster Or either in jail, or someone would shank him But now he's grown up to their surprise D-A-Z got a hit record slanging worldwide Now the same people that didn't like him as a child Bumping Dogg Food, Doggfather, and Doggystyle He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors I got another homie from tha L-B-C Known to y'all as DJ Warren G He cut, scratch, transforms with finesse ...and all that mess I remember when we first started to rock He tried to get this job at Calvin's Record Shop He was in it to win it, but the boss fronted Said "Sorry Warren G but there's no help wanted" Now my homie Warren still tried On and on and on til the like break of dawn To work at tha V-I-P would be the lick But they looked right past him so my homie straight dipped Now for the year after Regulate Warren G is having papers so my homie's like straight He walked into the same record shop as before And the boss be like "Warren, welcome to my store" Offering him a job, but nah he don't want it Damn it feels good to see people up on it Cause I remember when at first they wasn't Now guess what they caught since he busting The vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors Last subject of the story is about Snoop Dogg I had to work for mine to show I was a true hog When I was a teenager I tried to be down But since they wasn't trying to hear me I made the Dogg Pound I saw a crew on 2-1 street and said, "Can I be down champ?" They said no, and treated me like a wet food stamp After getting rejected, I ain't run off the set I sat and wrote some Dogg doo-doo rhymes at my rest When I used to go to parties, they'd make me wait Would have to beg to get on the mic to set MCs straight I ain't never love no hoes I was just into my music They acted like I wanted to keep on hanging with the juzi But now things switched from West to East "Yo dog do you remember me from 21st Street, G? We used to see Daz back in the day" It happens all the time, so brother don't be amazed You caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors
  15. I'm Still Here3:32
  16. Love Around The World3:24

    Letra

    [Hook - Big Bub:] This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world [Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg:] I'm represented by Fetti, I'm so hardcore Feet to the floor, up on a cord Kick open the door, not knowing the score I'm tatted and matted, added, that's 4 to the 4 Now we say, well is he good or he great? Don't even wait, just clean the food off your plate Say your grace, for the life that you make Now he butted and skutting, cutting the knife in the steak Wow, I'm and out of TI, all about it Cause I handle my BI, CI, I see you Wanna get a flair, no faking Let's take it cause I love this shit [Hook - Big Bub:] This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world [Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg:] Now when I'm on your, my spirit's unpure And there's no cure for sure but I adore I walk around the town and I explore I'm greeted by 100 fans at my front door Encore is what they want, much more I'm smooth like suede with a touch of valore On the rocks, Ciroc, glass and I pour Snoop Dogg is the shit, get your ass on the floor You can choose best and 2 step to this Smoked up cause my weed is the shit Take down and break down the verse Put the S in your chest when worst comes to worst [Hook - Big Bub:] This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world This why they show me mad love around the world [Outro - Snoop Dogg:] Yeah all around the world Big Bub, Snoop Dogg Real love From the streets to the suites Everywhere I go Everywhere I been Love, love Go head, go head, go head Say that, say that, say that Oh yeah they do Another classic That's real love right there man All around the world Shout out to the whole globe Love y'all, nasty piece
  17. Transition3:47

    Letra

    [The Notorious B.I.G.:] Is really just making a transition of being a street hustler nigga to like a quote on quote star Jahlil Beats, holla at me [Snoop Dogg:] Me and my homeboys walked up in the strip club 37 deep, Long Beach, 20 crip, cous' I could really give a fuck about a bitch, cous' We in this motherfucker tryna hit a lick, cous' Pouring drinks in a bitch face, tryna pop a bottle with a model I bought a whole case Glasses up, asses up They paying homage to a nigga like a [?] VIP scene looking like a massacre This little bitch got mad 'cause I wouldn't dance with her It's all a setup, I sat up, get up, and listen to the [?] Balls up, real nigga, punk bitch move back Let me get my vape on Don't trip, super crip with my cape on Bacon, how much am I gon' take on? It don't matter at all, no ladder to fall You either the bat or the ball Through the heart of it all, true heart of it all Sipping on this liquor, tryna hit this lick up And when it's done, I make the pick up, kick up more dust Word on the street's the shit had to be us Now they wanna see us, so we LBC ya I take off the [?] and I spin it on my rear Yeah motherfucker, we up Shoe box money with two Glocks on me In case y'all put the motherfucking pigs on me The little homie with the shit, homie Tiny cous', big cous' look stoney All he ever wanted was the money, but we'll take it all And we never hesitate to break it off So cold on the pole, baby shake it off Shake it off, shake it off (shake it, shake it) Yeah, shake it off, shake it off (take it off) I see you get money, more dollars No money, no pussy, no habla (no habla Ingles) I see you get money, more dollars (money, money, money, money) No money, no pussy, no habla (no habla Ingles) Yeah So when you see a nigga sitting up in a ace of diamonds Or you may see me [?] Wherever you see me at, you gotta know and understand It's not a trick, it may be a lick Haha, yeah nigga See, you want the honey All we want is the money Believe that Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking) Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking) Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking) Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking) Gangsta [The Notorious B.I.G.:] It's really just making a transition of being a street hustler nigga to like a [?] star