Álbum: R & G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece

Listado de Canciones

1. (Intro) I Love To Give You Light2:38

   Letra

   [Minister] Say man ay ushers, deacons, lock the do' [singers - repeat in background of Intro w/ ad libs] (I love, to give you light) [Intro: Snoop Dogg] Geah, first of all Givin honor to God, and all the ministers on the pulpits Ushers, deacons, and my lovely choir They sound so beautiful, don't you agree? Sing it sister.. Yeah, we'd like to welcome y'all inside this R&G Rhythm & Gangsta: The Masterpiece Such a, heavenly experience Alchemist, break it down for me nephew Let me preach to 'em one time, chuuch [Snoop Dogg] In the beginning as a child I was chosen Though not knowin the reason while still my eyes opened Whatever the purpose, I surfaced above the fog Love was given to all, outside livin the ball As an adolescent, one black child, I had a message to reach teachin the masses, I wrote my first passage It was jotted down, created in the form of a rap I'm young, livin in the city of jackers and gangbangin and dope dealin, cold feelin to be a product of niggaz around you Once you get on top they down you But the temptation got me, streets caught me watchin I found myself grindin on the streets quite often With a blue rag, bangin the dub, fo'-fifth coffin At the spot, 61st, 40 blocks from the Eastside Where most of the big homies had a glock and flossed the G-ride Niggaz throwin up hands but it wasn't no peace signs Never fo' a second did I think to let my light shine Hardheaded, thought I was grown, messin up Disrespectin my home, not carin 'bout what moms what sayin And then I found out that mom wasn't playin Today, I love you for it, back then, I couldn't understand Get my life right, step it up, nigga be a man Never be a victim, of what the system might hit you with Through the stripes still gotta shine my light I've grown, to comprehend the game; my name is Big Snoop Boss Dogg Just a block and a phone call away I've reached the status, of a modern day John Baptist I'm preachin just what I practice To each and all, I got a word from the Beach to acros the globe Man woman young and old Don't gain the world, lose your soul to spite Many circumstances Doggy gon' shine my light cause I love you [singers - repeat in background of Outro w/ ad libs] (I love, to give you light) [Outro: Minister] And the people that is locked up, locked down And the people that's locked dowwwwwn Also God, should purchase the new, Escalade On 24's, with the spinnin thangs, ha ha I need you to, right now, look at your neighbors Cause a lot of y'all think y'all goin to heaven huh And you ain't gon' go! So I need you right now to, look at your neighbor and say neighbor, say NEIGH-BOR, YOU AIN'T GOIN!! YOU AIN'T GOIN!!
2. Bang Out3:05

   Letra

   [Chorus] Bang out, til the sun comes up The wheels fall off in the parking lot Cause I bang out, keep my glock in hand While you posted up, chillin' wit cha mans Bang out, won't catch me sleepin While you in the club, rollin' out the keys Cause I bang out,shots go off quick Catch yo' ass buck naked while you wit ya bitch Cause I bang out [Verse] I toss up the set I walk up in this bitch with some gold on my neck Yeah nigga, I controlling the set, rock and rollin' the bitch Then grab a hold of my dick, I pop a hole in ya click See you don't wanna fuck with this One nigga found on the ground, we don't fuck around D-O-double G pound, L-B-C style [Jasmin Lopez] Victory is mine,and I'm gonna shine Ain't no need to try, can't stop my grind Keep my pen in hand, going line from line If you didn't know just press rewind, Victory is mine [Chorus] Bang out, til the sun comes up The wheels fall off in the parking lot Cause I bang out, keep my glock in hand While you posted up, chillin' wit cha mans Bang out, won't catch me sleepin While you in the club, rollin' out the keys Cause I bang out,shots go off quick Catch yo' ass buck naked while you wit ya bitch Cause I bang out [Verse] Eastside, Long Beach, rolling twenties Yup, we fully wooded, Yeah, we wear the black and gold coats With patch on the back that says, "Steelers" Bang out! A lot niggas wanna do us but they can't Cause it's hard to get wit us Watch out for them sliders, boy we riders Heavy hitters, Eastsidaz, yeah (Bang out!) We shoot first, talk later Nigga, yaw paid her, doggy-dog sprayed her Then I slid away, smooth little get-away Did it wit a chill of that, (sniff, sniff) I gonna need a hit a day I live my life like I was John F. Kenne-day (Hm, naw) I won't be sent away, fuck a cop, non-stop Twenty Crip, all day [Chorus] Bang out, til the sun comes up The wheels fall off in the parking lot Cause I bang out, keep my glock in hand While you posted up, chillin' wit cha mans Bang out, won't catch me sleepin While you in the club, rollin' out the keys Cause I bang out,shots go off quick Catch yo' ass buck naked while you wit ya bitch Cause I bang out [Jasmin Lopez] Victory is mine,and I'm gonna shine Ain't no need to try, can't stop my grind Keep my pen in hand, going line from line If you didn't know just press rewind, Victory is mine [Ad-lib] Yeah nigga, back bangin' (ha-ha-ha) It's the Big Boss Dogg nigga Snoop D-O-double G (Bang Out!) R and G nigga, Rhythm and Gangsta The Masterpiece Fuckin' these niggas up once again (Yeah, Yeah) And ya don't stop (Bang Out!)
3. Drop It Like It's Hot4:26
4. Can I Get A Flicc Witchu5:24

   Letra

   Yeah.. brand new Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg) Somethin' to crack the new year off, ya dig? One for the treble, two for the bass, Comeon everybody, lets rock this place One for the treble, two for the bass, Comeon everybody, lets rock this place [Verse 1:] Doggy Dogg, you are the best, Rock this beat cuz you are so fresh. Doggy Dogg, you are the best, Rock this beat cuz you are so fresh. Will if you insista, I guess I'll twist her, But give me a minute while I freak ya sista, Push the pista, Up against her, No offensta, but this pimpin' mista. Roll ya fist up, or hold ya Crist up, Light that bitch up, and blow ya syst' up. This that shit that get ya jive talkin', East side artist C-Walkin', People, people, listen closely, I sing it cuz mostly when ya'll approach me, Stay low key and keep it OG, And dont try to burn rubber on me (uh uh) [Chorus:] I loved your movies, you're awesome Snoop. Can I get a flicc witchu? I buy your records, everything you do. Can I get a flicc witchu? (Really?) My daughter loves you, she's only two. Can we get a flicc witchu? Your a handsome fella, your kinda cute. I really wanna get witchu. [Verse 2:] Doggy Dogg, you are the best, Rock this beat cuz you are so fresh. Doggy Dogg, you are the best, Take this shit back home to tha West. Well Lyssa Brisna, in San Francisca, The cute lil sista with the fever blista, Said that I dissed her, Cuz I wouldnt kiss her, But I got her a picture and said I'd holla back witcha, Hey, they say I'm like Mr. Bigsta, All these bullshit moves that missed us, Divide and twist us, Revive, relist us, Remind my listenas cuz Im a minista, Designed by ministas, Cuz these times is sinistas, But im gonna finish tha grindin til its done, Knives and silly clubs, Hos and fake thugs, Pimps, players, and all of the above. [Chorus] One for the treble, two for the bass, Comeon everybody, lets rock this place One for the treble, two for the bass, Comeon everybody, lets rock this place Oooooooooh weeeeee! Yeah, Thats bangin', loco. For shizzle. Where was I? Oh yes, Spittin and flipped ya, Thumbin thru scriptures, Straighten ya dentures, Pigs wont pinch us, Wenches miss us and they wanna french kiss us, Pack the pistas, Twist the twistas, Roll with me on this Dogg adventure, But you cant enta, Without ya credentias, And if ya get in, you might get a picture, So shit ya shit down, go and get down, Cuz Huggy Bear is comin to yo town. You dont wanna miss this, This just like christmas, So make ya wish list, And go and flicc this. (Preach!) [Chorus x2] Go VIP with big D-O-G, And see how gangstas do, Once we get witcha we cant take pictures, We came too far witchu, Go VIP with big D-O-G, And see what gangstas do, Once we get witcha we cant take pictures, We came too far witchu. Pharrell, on the dillydo, Follow the bouncin' ball, Say who do ya call? Who do ya call? Oh, who do ya call? Pharrell, on the dillydo, Follow the bouncin' ball, baby. Who do ya call? Who do ya call? (Buuuuuurn me up!) Burn itttt uppp, Keepin ya hot, the spot, hot, Burn itttt uppp, Shake what ya got, ya got alot, Burn itttt uppp, Keepin ya hot, the spot, hot, Burn itttt uppp, Shake what ya got, ya got alot..
5. Every Dogg Has His Day (Interlude)
6. Ups & Downs4:07
7. The Bidness3:28

   Letra

   Ay whassup my nig? Shit, just chillin, what's happenin? Shit nuttin, whatchu up to? Shit, not too much - ay you ain't seen that nigga Snoop? Man hell naw, I been callin that nigga since Starsky & Hutch I ain't fin' to call that nigga no more man Tchk, oh like that? Man f'real man, I ain't buyin that new album either I'ma download that motherfucker for free Let that nigga know when I see him man Shit, there he go right there Huh? [Snoop Dogg] I don't say much I don't say Alize, no I don't say Dutch Keep yo' hands off until I say, okay touch I never come off tacky, I'm a boss exactly I'm like the slick suit Snooperfly Versace Conversation flashy, y'all niggaz can't match me I talk to you slow, so your game can roll Take advice from a player, don't love her just play her Boy I never could dare, to pay double the fare Man I swear to God it's gon' be some trouble in here Before I pay that bitch, I'm like a bossy hog Half dog, half gorilla, bitch Donkey Kong Niggaz thirst for hoes, I got a thirst to ball Tryin to knock a pimp's hustle, be the first to fall Fuckin with a-hundred-fifty, whole can of vodka Mixed with gangbang, got a program like Poppa (hey hold up man) I'ma do you a favor, let this pimpin save ya Leave that bitch alone, the homies call her Ms. Behavior Boy you move too fast, done too much talkin I'm too much walkin to one who keep hoes hawkin Don't fuck with Snoop too much cause he goes off when niggaz mouth too much, so please no flossin I step up quicker, cause the game don't pause I gotta stay sucka free, cause it ain't no laws Dig this y'all [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] That's the bidness mayne, step my game up up in this mayne Long hours hard minutes mayne, with this hustle on splendid mayne P.A. perfect attendance mayne [Snoop Dogg] Cause I'm a boss.. Yeah, real bossy like, and sometimes flossy And if you fuckin with that {"I-I know, I, I-I-know, I know you gonna dig this"} I had to tell you the truth homey, but you got mad Yeah I hurt yo' feelings, FUCK IT, it's too damn bad I'm a major player, I got major game I might floss a different bitch, but the pimpin the same I ain't got time for no haters, I lay 'em flat on they back I'm from the Dogg Pound homey, I don't fuck with them cats I fuck with, niggaz, who be bustin them shots I'm talkin Long Beach, Inglewood, Compton, Watts Close your chops, I knows your spots Keep talkin nigga I'll expose your knots You ain't ready for daddy, boy I do this for fun It's like you versus Kobe ballin one on one You ain't got no chance, you ain't got no fans I kick the shit out you punk, look momma no hands I'm not a, holy roller but I pray so hard Help me, I'm sendin these bitch niggaz straight to God Shit I'm too damn grown, conversation is sho't While your talk is funny, Jack I talk with money Keep the chain on bling, the rock is sunny For you smart mouthted bitches I ain't that dummy {"HELL NO," he replied} [Chorus] {"GOD DAMN!"} {"Let me tell you somethin"} [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] That's the bidness, that's the bidness Aww, that's the bidness, can I get a witness? Aww, yeah, that's the bidness, aww yeah, say what, yeah That's the bidness, but can I get a witness?
8. Snoop D.O. Double G4:01

   Letra

   [Intro (Snoop talking)] Yeah! You know how we do A lil' something for the non-believers For the underachievers Ya'll know what time it is Big Snoop Dogg up in this motherfucka one time I want ya'll to sing this shit wit me It go like this, check it out. [Hook 2x] Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump [Verse One] Everybody put your hands to the motherfucking center Baby girl go on an' pull ya weave back, D-O-G, oh yeah, he back And I'm steppin' out the all-blue Lee-zac Word on the streets, yeah nigga, I got the feedback I don't trip off, I get the tip off Befo' it rip off, yeah homie, I'm the Biz-oss I got them finger-lickin' chickens wit the siz-auce And one of my hoes known to cut ya dick off Leave ya stuck in the land of the liz-ost I'm back at the mayn-sion, cold as the friz-ost Sittin' on ten acres, dawg, wit a kiz-ost A whole lot to you, but a lil' nothing to me That's what you get, for fuckin' wit me Ain't that right, Sha Money from the D-P-C G-Unit! You know I'm down with them boys I clown wit them boys Don't fuck around wit them boys, 'cause they down wit the [Hook] [Verse Two] STOP! Wait! Now let me give it to ya This is the proper hip-hopper, it get into ya I know you liking it, loving it, or you feelin' it D.O. Double Gizzel, oh yeah, Cuh/Cuzz be killin' it Who the only nigga that you can call on? When ya favorite rapper fall off, the Big Dogg, fall on 10, 11, 12, or was it 13? How many years a nigga been in the game, and I'm still so clean I'm flippin' up the game and shit I maintain my thang wit this And I, never hesitate to bang a bitch I'm having millions, and I'm still banging Crip Um, um, wouldn't you believe it? Even after achievin', got a deal wit the heathens But, as long as I'm breathing I'ma keep walking like Jesus My name is [Hook] [Verse Three] "Whatchu gone next, how you gone say it When yo album come out dawg, I can't wait to play it Tell the truth, my nigga, I love all ya work" Well, from me to you low, welcome to the Church Mi casa, su casa So, get ya drank on and smoke on nigga, go on an' boss up You can holla at baby, it's ok to me Then I love it when them motherfuckers say to me [Hook] [Outro (Snoop talking)] Yeah! Sha Money, representin' G-Unit, good lookin' my nigga As usual, it's a DPG-Unit connection You know how we do it A lil' something for the non-believers For the underachievers [echoes] Snoop D.O. Double G
9. Let's Get Blown4:40
10. Step Yo Game Up4:23

    Letra

    Yeah Man What's Going on Man It's really really pimpin' up in here man I know you ain't seen pimpin' in a long time man I've been MIA You know what I'm sayin' missin in action I ain't been on no milk carton box but I've been milking and boxing these bitches cuz they got to step they game up you know what I mean [Chorus] What you lookin' at (step yo game up!) What you waitin' for (step yo game up!) Go on come on in the door (step yo game up!) Drop it to the floor and just (step yo game up!) You a kid (step yo game up!) You drink gin (step yo game up!) Is that your friend (step yo game up!) Tell a nigga you with you better (step yo game up!) [Lil John] [x2] Break it down bitch, let me see you back it up drop that ass down low then pick that motherfucker up [x4] Back that pussy tease a motherfucker [x2] Rub that shit it's yours bitch, grab his dick it's yours bitch [x2] Now turn around bitch, put that ass on a nigga, grind on his dick make it get a little bigger [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] Bitch wanna act like she ain't never been with fast lane pimpin' on em Nails with the french tip potato chip yup with a french dip say she wanna french kiss all on my diz-nick It's cool, go on and break fool if you have to, what which you won't do, bitch I'ma slap you Stay in line ho it's a pimp affair, if you down to get low I can take you there But you can't fake once you hit the gate, shake till it ache, work that birthday cake You say you wanna make it ho, well quit bullshittin' and get naked ho Now you always got to be hot and vicious, so move them biscuits and hit them tricks bitch Now you got about a minute to fix this cuz I'm trying to find a bitch that's bootylicious [Chorus] [Trina] P-U-S-S-Y, run a world, I'm the girl in the flesh ah Lookin' for a nigga that will suck me like a blow pop Run that dick to the door, do me baby don't stop Same nigga talkin' all that shit Just a little bitch, little balls, little dick Let me show you how to work your tongue like a hurricane We ain't here to play no games, baby give me everything I know you like me when I drop it down low Show it from the back, look back, let it roll Drop it to the floor like a g-bitch supposed to Shake it shake it shake it make a nigga go postal But that's for fucking with a miami girl (?) Get your man, take his money, and then buy the world So nigga don't front, cuz fat wallets and big dicks is all I want [Chorus] [x8] Church, Preach, Tabernacle [Chorus]
11. Perfect5:50

    Letra

    [Charlie Wilson croons in the background] [Snoop Dogg] Beautiful.. perfect.. flawless.. debonaire [Chorus: Charlie Wilson] Where'd you get that silky skin? And the colors those eyes come in? Does the light come from within? God made you, did he make the grin? Wings are under all your clothes You worth more than your weight in gold Where did God put down your mole Or were you only made for show? Girl you're perrr-feeeect - when God made you I wonder if he kept the mold, or are you just for show? Girl you're perrr-feeeect - when I see you it takes my mind to cloud nine, girl you're so fine, yeah - hey [Snoop Dogg] Lovable, and yeah you're pursuable Everything is beautiful, even down to your cuticles It ain't about me, it's all about you You make me do what you want me to Yeah, it's just like that Here go my number baby girl why don't you get right back You're a, perfect dime, I'm workin mine Just the thought of me and you I mean it's blowin my mind Cain't explain it doe, but if I'm wit'chu I can't remain a ho, or stay in the flow It's a shame to know, I maintain the flow Baby girl me and you is unexplainable Mm, yeah - we need to get into actin Cain't you see this is a natural attraction A lot of maxin and relaxin C'mon baby girl, give a player some action, I'm askin [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] If you would, if I could You make the bad boy in me go good Tell a lie? No I tell the truth Baby boo on the real you know you hundred proof Mm, I can't even believe that You livin the single life, damn I need that I hate to see a queen without a king If I had you I'd get you e'rything Coast to coast, L.A. to Chicago See my baby go wherever I go Costa Rica, Obregato If I get you I hit the lotto Loco shoppin, get what you want to Sky's the limit, so go on and spend it I said it cause I meant it So go and give me your love and get in it to win it Hit it [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] Mm, I know you dig my rappin I see you smilin so I might get some action Yeah, so let's get it crackin It won't be no +Rerun+, "Hey hey hey - +What's Happenin'+?" It won't be no type of scrappin Me and you, this is everlastin I hate to sound sarcastic But we'll make a classic, it'll be fantastic We need to get into actin Cain't you see this is a natural attraction A lot of maxin and relaxin C'mon baby girl give a player some action, I'm askin [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg (Charlie Wilson ad libs)] Mm, the perfect girl, livin in the perfect world Like I said, I hate to see a queen without a king I'm available, let's make it happen Yeah, the dime or the dub, how you love that? Ha ha ha Yeah, 'Beautiful Part 2' - thought you knew
12. WBALLZ (Interlude)0:21
13. Fresh Pair Of Panties On2:38

    Letra

    It's time to slow it down, steadily grindin And this is, the big Doggy Dogg.. And I ain't talkin about no Air Force Ones I just gotta know, before you let me get some [Chorus] Do you have a fresh pair of panties on? I got to know, or you could show, me Silk cotton see-through lace your sexy thong I got to know, or you could show, me [Snoop Dogg] Freak-a-leek, peak peak Let a nigga sneak a few, peek-a-boo Let's see what we can do I'm bout freakin you, and sneakin you Into a quiet place So I can look at it face to face Let me guess, you prefer to wear cotton I can tell, cause you like squattin Your last dude, he was so rotten And now your love is to be gotten Yeah baby girl I can read your mind But what I'm really tryin to do is ready between your pantylines I know it seems oh so personal But I'm just tryin to make you feel real comfortable I know, so, what will it be? And the type of underwear you wear I mean it's troublin me Can I get a glimpse, one for the pimps? I got one question, answer me this then [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] You came by the chuuch with a whole lot of body Got invited to our annual pajama party Workin that lace, I think it was the French cut Yeah bitch, you got a big ol' butt Hidin it, should be dividin it It's real tight now but I got a way to widen it And slide in it, real smooth like with a little bit of Miles Davis to get you in the mood like zoom boom hit the poom-poom right Just to get your groove right I can make it happen, but it can't happen if you ain't good at it When you gon' let a nigga have a look at it? Callin all cars, yeah baby girl you a star But it's on you if you wanna go real far Now let me get a glimpse, one for the pimps I, have one question, answer me this [Chorus]
14. Promise I3:18

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    Promise I never leave you... [Chorus] Boy Boy Boy You know that you got me Snoop You're a joy joy joy It's all the pimpin things you do You got me in a daze And I dont know if it's the haze Cuz we smoke so much ooh ooh (Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh) Yea the bitch gotta bitch Hang out with the D-O-Double Girl be apart of this Now hang up your coat Blaze the dope Never missin a stroke Yeah Yea Now this here is a tapita You ever seen a stretch Li Jet two seater (No) It aint what you want it's what you need A real ass nigga to help you kick your feet up (Yea) Now flip your channel to Lifetime You stay on my mind even when I'm writing rhymes We can chill all day until the nightime I'll let you know when to go at the right time I know you don't want to go But you got to get the hell up outta here I say go, you say no, Go [Chorus] Have a drink have a toast What it do, whateva you want And we dont wait until the first of the month We never hesitate to roll a hundred dolla blunt Nigga money it's nothing to us It's big pimpin over here baby you fuckin wit us Struck it rich with the struck of the luck of the dutch Tripled you up you alittle late for the flush You got plans for a honeymoon I got plans to move your fine ass up in my living room At the studio on the D-low is you wit it You gots to stay committed To do what I say no matter how I spit it, you wit it If I say go, that means go Now go [Chorus] ooh ooh Yea come spend a week with the Black jack tripper Unzip your zipper Got a couple of bitches that's Gonna help you up outta that I want you to sing wit 'em All of yall sing together Come on we gon get Let me hear you say Promise I never leave you All my bitches let me hear you say Promise I never leave you C'mon let me hear you say Promise I never leave you Promise I never leave you
15. Say What Again (Interlude)
16. Oh No4:09

    Letra

    [50 talkin:] It's 50 Cent & S-N-double O-P You don't want no snoop & you don't want it wit me [Chorus (50 cent):] Everytime I come around they like "Oh No" I get to trippin; slap the clip up in my 44 Shit I been thru in my hood made my heart cold I get to poppin off that thang like I'm loco No sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out) Motherfuckers light out (lights out) Here comes Snoop, uh (oh shit) (Oh No) Sup Nigga, sup now, huh? (Oh No) [Snoop:] Ricky Ticky Timble, C's is the symbol Courdoroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up Straight razors just to keep you trimmed up 1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember He's electrifyin & original So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal The one you hate to love, in the club, in the cut Hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga I don't give a shit You betta check dat ho, that's what wreckin G Now step your game down, cause ain't no checkin me You'll be respectin me until you leave this room Or my gat'll go boom, bullets go zoom Now your names on a tomb They pourin out liqour wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon I pop niggas like balloons, I ain't feelin em Walkin in my big blue chucks cause I'm killin em [Chorus] [Talkin:] Hey whaddup cuz, it's 50 cent; What's happnin nigga? [50 Cent:] Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin (Yea) Hundred miles an hour pulse flyin wit my eye... an He who fears fate lives like a coward You go against me, you'll be devoured Then you get to poppin you'll have a change of heart I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart Have doc usin donors, dead niggas with spare parts You come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a dead nark Niggas never see the light till it spark Then they bleed, it get cold, then shit get dark You can call me the beast from the east, I run these streets You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me These rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits Push Me - a hundred revolvers'll get to spinnin Your services are no longer needed; Rock-a-bye baby My bitch'll do it to you with a lil 380 (Yea) [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg:] I'm bailin thru the door again Let the Momo pour again Me & my ho again Yea she got the four up in this motherfucker And Imma bust it if you try to rush us or touch us or sucka duck us It'll crack off, Now back off - real slow An if you don't know, I never hesitate to shoot a ho Yea that's my reputation - you test my patience & You & your fam - bam - gon hear the blam, blam Goddammit I'm at it again They done let that bitch nigga up outta the pen And now he lookin for me - what the heck - my game is built on respect Now I'm breathin down your mortherfuckin neck I dumps till my clips is empty I'm headin down Willshire to San Vicente And when I get there don't ask who sent me Just take dem shots an drop it like it's hot Bitch Nigga [Chorus] [Talkin:] Ha-ha-ha Yea Nigga Just when you thought I was gone Slide back up on you like the wind nigga Hurricane D-O-Double G With the G,G,G,G,G, G-unit
17. Can U Control Yo Hoe3:08

    Letra

    Niggas, get your milla genuine draft, cause its milla time, we about to go hard on these hoes on this one right here. [Chorus] [soopafly] Can you control your hoe? (You got a bitch that wont do what you say) You can’t control your hoe? (She hardheaded, she just won’t obey) Can you control your hoe? (You’ve got to know what to do, and what to say) You’ve got to put that bitch in her place, even if it’s slapping her in her face. Ya got to control your hoe. Can you control your hoe? I went to your house; your girl came in and started cussing you out. You should have slapped her in her face, I wanted to tell you, but it wasn’t my place. I kept it on the low, cause I know you was gonna check that hoe. But instead, you was quiet as a mouse, maybe you started to think it wasn’t your house. Cause she was acting like a nut, you got a kind of bitch that would kick your butt. What kind of pimp holds back? Never met a bitch that a pimp can’t slap, whats wrong with the pimpin’? Why you get a whippin’? All I got to say is this: [Chorus] [Verse: 2] This is what you made me do; I really didn’t want to put hands on you. But bitch you playin’ with fire, i'm so sick and tired, of loud mouth bitches like you, a nigga had to go and put tips on you, cause bitch you playin’ with fire, i'm so sick and tired. This is what you forced me to do, I really didn’t want to put hands on you, but bitch you playin’ with fire, i'm so sick and tired. Of bitches like you, a nigga had to go and put tips on you, bitch you playin’ with fire, I’m so sick and tired. [Chorus] (No: can you control your hoe? At the end.)
18. Signs3:56

    Letra

    [Chorus - Justin Timberlake (Uncle Charlie Wilson)] I'm not sure what I see Cupid don't fuck wit me! Are you telling me this is a sign? She's looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys Are you telling me this is a sign? (OHHH!!!) [Snoop Dogg] Don't think about it, boy leave her alone (Ooh wee!!) Nigga you ain't no G! She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain't no G! [Verse - Snoop Dogg] It's legit, you know it's a hit When The Neptunes and the Doggy Dogg fin to spit You know he's in - tune with the season Come here baby, tell me why you leaving? Tell me if it's weed that you needing You wanna breathe? I got the best weed minus seeds Ain't nobody tripping VIP they can't get in If something go wrong then you know we get to Cripping [Chorus - Justin Timberlake] I'm not sure what I see You better don't fuck wit me! Are you telling me this is a sign? She's looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys Are you telling me this is a sign? [Snoop Dogg] Don't think about it, boy leave her alone (Oh ohhh!! yeah!) Nigga you ain't no G! She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain't no G! [Verse - Snoop Dogg] Now you stepping wit a G, from Los Angeles Where helicopters got cameras, just to get a glimpse of our Chucks And our Khakis and our bouncer cars You wit you friend right? (yeah) She ain't trying to bring over no men right? (no) Shiieet, she ain't gotta be in the distance She could get high all in an instant [Chorus - Justin Timberlake] I'm not sure what I see You better don't fuck wit me! Are you telling me this is a sign? She's looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys Are you telling me this is a sign? [Snoop Dogg] Don't think about it, boy leave her alone (Oh ohhh!! yeah!) Nigga you ain't no G! She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain't no G! [Verse - Snoop Dogg (Justin Timberlake)] Mami, mamasita, have you ever - flown on G5s From London - to Ibiza. You gotta have Cape Town You'll have Sunday's with chiquitas You'll see Venus and Serena, in the Wimbledon Arena And I can take you (Uncle Charlie, preach!!) [Bridge - Uncle Charlie Wilson (Justin Timberlake)] Nigga don't be young and foolish You don't know what you're doing You don't know what you've lost until she's gone (gone) And her pretty face, drove you wild But you ain't got that Snoop Doggy Dogg Style [Chorus - Justin Timberlake (Uncle Charlie Wilson)] I'm not sure what I see Cupid don't fuck wit me! Are you telling me this is a sign? She's looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys Are you telling me this is a sign? (OHHH!!!) [Snoop Dogg] Don't think about it, boy leave her alone (Ooh wee!!) Nigga you ain't no G! She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll (hey!) you ain't no G! (Ooh wee!!) You ain't no G! (oh oh ohh! .. Ooh wee!!)
19. I'm Threw Witchu4:22
20. Pass It Pass It4:32

    Letra

    [Chorus - Pharrell Williams (Vanessa Marquez)] Pass it, pass it - get it girl Pass it, pass it - get it girl Please don't be greedy! nooo! Pass it, pass it - get it girl Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) [Verse - Snoop Dogg] Roll up a fat one and pass it around Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point So they roll me a blunt, or either pass me a joint I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me Anything less than the best is blasphemy So ask for me - when you wanna get spliffted I'm not Keith Murray but I'll Get Ya Lifted Terrific, cause this is just the linguistics This shit's cannibalistic, so I mixed it and twisted With the berries and cherries, the high berries The aura is horror, man this shit is so scary! I took another hit and then my vision got blurry I had to pass this shit in a motherfucking hurry I'm looking at this chick, real thick, her name is Cheri Big fat booty and her pootie was hairy, c'mon biatch! [Chorus] [Verse - Snoop Dogg] Nick nack patty wack, give a Dogg a bone Naw don't gimme nothing but a handful of stones Don't stop! I ain't finised yet You say you got the bomb? You wanna make a bet? it's on! I blew about three zones then took baby home Nigga what?! Motherfucker I'm grown I have it how I want it, did it done it and stunted Fronted a hundred to my nigga cause he want to get blunted Ain't nothing to it, but to do it so I did it cause I'm wit it This is the Face Off, the one hitter quitter It'll lay you on your back fast, sweat start to trickle Everything is moving like you on a tricycle You caught up in the pickle but I get you out I blow you a charge through your nose, not your mouth Slow down! hoe damn! you're doing too much You're supposed to take two puffs then give the shit up, c'mon! [Chorus] [Verse - Snoop Dogg] Yeah this is classic, fantastic, I'm blasted I've been growing and blowing, niggaz wonder how I lasted Well, like Jesus I fasted, for 40 days and 40 nights I got it all mastered Now I need a hit of that, Neptune-ology Gangsta philosophy, yep yep I gotta be Real high, whenever writing my novelty Because it adds to my celebrity So I celebrated, teledated, innovated, dominated Orchestrated, situated, petuated, reinstated Then I created, you're happy that I made it Take another hit, young nigga get faded We're going all out, smoke till ya fall out D-O double G House all in ya mouth The West got the best, the East got the peace I'm out and about with a blunt in my mouth, peace! [Chorus]
21. Girl Like U4:35

    Letra

    [Chorus] If I didnt have no dough would you love me, if we didnt have a place to go would you still be There or would you leave me alone when the chips are down,or would you stay around, and lay down, Oh girl, I gotta have a chick like you, I gotta have a girl like you, I gotta have a chick like you, I gotta have a girl like you, [Nelly] Oh yeah who that is standing there like that looking from the front but I can see whats in the Back, hips like oh, eyes like oh, pretty toes in a row and they be looking like wow [Snoop] I dont know nephew lets just do what we do, lets just slide up on thise hoes and put this pimpn to use, (agree) and then what we do (what we do) you take the one in the white I'll take the one in The blue [Chorus] [Snoop] Hey yo I dont know if you been told but you look like you should be gold, youre so preasus the Way you shape up im just hear to help you step youre game up you look like you might ride for me Hop in front of the bullet and die for me cause when I fly you be fly and when I fly to other Countries you goin fly with me [Chorus] [Snoop] Now as the night wines down and the weed gets down, playas till playing and im still on the Floor, I groove to the beat untill my feet get tired I just want to be youre dessire, eva caneva Best beliva youre not a dime pice youre a diva take it from me you can be the O.N.E if you roll With me [Nelly] If looks were the case babygirl id be a federal the top perfect incredible the bottom As editble uh I aint telling you what I heard man im telling you what I know and I aint telling Her what to say but where to go, but if she wants we can take trip down with the homie d-o double G and if she wants we can form a lil down if its low key yes we would go down [Chorus] Clap your hands everybody, Everybody claps your hands, and if you came to party with the d-o double g and the n-e double l-y band, I saied clap your hand everybody, Everybody clap your hands, and if you came to party with the d-o double g and the n-e double l-y band
22. No Thang On Me4:40