Álbum Tha Blue Carpet Treatment de Snoop Dogg - Canciones

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment

Listado de canciones del álbum Tha Blue Carpet Treatment

  1. IntrologyVer letra 1:59

    [X]

    letra de Intrology

    [George Clinton]
    As I take another choken toke of icky sticky stanky
    Stuff a bull, pack a pipe, twist a blunt, roll and light a joint
    Lean back and puff slow [echoes]

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Whenever I'm making a record, I'm getting into my character
    And I'm trying to to portray something that I'm feeling so that way the whole world can believe in it

    Do anybody know my name!?
    [crowd cheers]

    What's my name!?
    (Snoop Dogg!)
    What's my name!?
    (Snoop Dogg!)
    Hold on, I want y'all to say my name like dis..

    (Snoop, Snoop, Snoop, Snooooop)

    There are seven wonders in the world, you're about to witness the eighth

    [Jay-Z sample:] Nigga ask about me, nigga ask about me!

    You don't believe me? Motherfucker say what!?
    Aiyyo Cat, roll out the blue carpet cause
    Lemme C-walk on these niggas

    Blue hat, blue socks, blue shoes, too cool
    Blue car, blue house, blue pit, blue pool
    Blue grass, blue Coupe, blue b-ball hoop
    What kind of phone you on Loc? I'm on the Bluetooth
    Talking to my nephew, my nigga Boo, half who?
    He make pimping on a bitch look so cool
    Old school, old fools, steel on a nigga first
    Run up with that punk shit and I fill up a nigga's shirt
    Do it to it hurt 'cause it hurt so bad (so bad!)
    Snoopy D O dub they can't touch yo' swag (yo' swag!)
    Oh mark ass nigga better tuck yo' flag
    'Cause when my music out loco, I come to smash yo' ass
    Fuck him, fuck her, and fuck all y'all too
    (He wants everything to be right) 'Cause I'm... (Snoop Dogg!)
    I'm so hood, so true
    and every time that you see me cause, I'm oh so blue!
    (To get that you have to stay.. on top of your game)
    (And learn the most specific lesson...)
    That shit is dope right there God...

  2. Think About ItVer letra 3:37

    [X]

    letra de Think About It

    Yeah man...

    "You know it's easy to talk about.. doin somethin
    but when it comes down to the action part, the most folks take a little
    light vacation"

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Mmmm.. I was just thinkin to myself man
    Y'know this Blue Carpet Treatment record is deep to me
    And I need to let my peoples know how deep it is to me
    On some real talk like...

    It's like lookin and poppin and seein whoppers and movers
    Despite a Guidant, I try to be hard on the low
    Nobody's guidance so I decided to sleep by the do'
    Open my mind try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
    Driftin off into another stage of life
    Nigga paid ya price and big homies made ya fight
    Niggaz ain't wanna see ya nigga be-bop, no
    Toe for toe, I beat a nigga down to the flo'

    [Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
    Incredible, forgettable, better blast, past, to move the mind
    Many men were eradicated by music minds
    Open ya eyes and take ya time to visualize
    And once ya decide to move ya mind in due time
    It's so erotic, if it ain't exotic, it's gettin naughty
    Freeze and groove, get rowdy, rowdy; girl move ya body
    It's melodic, I'm bein honest and modest
    You done fucked off my whole rap flow, think about it

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Fuck that nigga, I'ma do it right
    Thangs ain't movin right, I don't think that you would like
    for me to be mad, saying, "Niggaz can't stand me"
    Sittin at home, watchin motherfuckers at the Grammy's
    Wishin I was there, naw nigga I don't wish no more
    I'm the big cat, fish in the bowl
    Basically you hear these rappers out here using my flow
    They need Snoop on they song to make they shit official though
    In dismissible, police a nigga, modern day KMI
    Takin my time, chronolizing my rhyme
    Writing my rhyme, tryin to get intellectual
    Directing the weather, makin my negative records more intellectual
    Tryin to change the direction of flowin
    And sayin, born sayin, "You know I get live-er when I get fluent"

    Ain't been nobody to change game since King came
    Same thing, same lane, hit it and ya get banged
    Word to Rob Bass, just make the music dope
    Thangs don't change man, it's so remarkable
    And they don't know how to do it 'cause they don't flow that way
    Go that way, roll that Jay
    Roll my tape and take me back the day you were phony
    You're so into what ya doin but you can't get into it
    You can't talk and now ya ruined but y'know I'ma do it
    And now you doin it, they booing like, "You blew it! You blew it!"
    I'm dippin through the universe, make 'em move the verse
    Through the Luda-verse, hit the boota first
    You can never beat a hoe, lemme show you how to treat a hoe
    If you likin me, follow me, you so believable
    (So...) Got a way to get his own music out
    Record executive, bounce ballin and actin bad
    Take my time, with my.. great mind
    Take 'em out, make mine, kicked about it
    Thanks to niggaz who might make it illegal
    And not rival the Beatles, and rock, rockin my peoples
    And fly, fly like eagles been doin the shit like liters
    And hittin y'all with heaters and walkin in my Adida's
    I continue to bust, then I switched up to chucks
    Givin niggaz a puff, still givin it up
    Beanie Sigel what up? Real niggaz is up
    On the scheme with my team, yeah Daz and Kurupt

    [Chorus]

    [Snoop Dogg]
    We bust 'til we buss 'em up
    (Lay Low), I know they told you not to fuck with us
    Layin and playin, and sayin man, walkin in vain
    Anxious for fame, my nigga tryin to walk in my lane
    And tryin to.. walk in my shoes but they just don't fit
    You couldn't spit the shit that I spit 'cause I'm the shit
    And this is it, legit, let's split the chips
    And fix, and move the work and hurt that bitch
    I'm through with this! [crowd cheers]

  3. CrazyVer letra 4:26

    [X]

    letra de Crazy

    [gun shots]
    "Black folks can't never have no fun!"

    [Chorus: Nate Dogg]
    These streets beeeee walking down the avenue
    (Crazy!) From Hollywood to South Central!
    These streets beeeee.. crazy!
    Long Beach to Comptoooon!
    Always up to no good! Craaaaaaaa
    (Crazy!) Crazy..
    Always up to no good!
    Van Nuys to Santa Ana, crazy
    (Crazy!)

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Have a look outside and take a stroll with me
    California lifestyle, you wanna roll with me?
    I can take you in and out and where it's gonna be
    Now as crazy as it is, you know this home for me
    I wouldn't never leave it, you know that's wrong of me
    I'ma stay down, you see me on them corners G
    At your local liquor store, getting some optimums
    And if I'm out of bounds then I gotta cock the fo'
    Keep it on the low on the W-W-W-West coast
    Sign some autographs and then I do get ghost
    A-humph.. yeah, I love my folks
    But half of y'all fools is cutthroats
    On the real no.. the streets'll have you
    Guide you, lead you, mislead you, it's fragile
    Yeah, see you gradually grow
    and when you walking on my side I think you all need to know...

    [Chorus]

    [Snoop Dogg]
    On the 110 Freeway flo', back to the block
    In the seven deuce Coupe, hopping hipping the hop
    Sipping on some Henn with my nephew Infrared
    Young pimp on the grind tryna line up some head
    Had fun, did, done, on the West we run
    Don't matter where you from, if you old or young
    Seesaw we raw like ooohhh-la-la
    Fuck the law we don't get caught we just do-da-da
    Yeah nigga we shaking the cops
    You niggas out there just be making it hot
    But don't trip if you faking a lot
    I'll break you, shake you, and take yo' spot
    [singing] Because if you think that you gonna slip through California
    without getting banged on.. brother you're wrong

    [Break: Nate Dogg]
    (Always up to no good!) I really love my dog, grew up together and all but he
    (Always up to no good!) Hell yeah I love New York
    that's why I married the broad but she
    (Always up to no good!) We can't hang 'em up 'cause I'm a balla y'all and he
    (Always up to no good!) Let me tell you about these streeeets
    (Always up to no good!)

    [Chorus w/ the phrase "Always up to no good!" at the beginning of each line]

    Featuring: Nate Dogg
  4. VatoVer letra 4:44

    [X]

    letra de Vato

    Man, don't you know that I'm loco?



    I was chilling right around my way

    21st Eastside at the beach

    This motherfucker ran up on me

    Talking shit with his homies

    Like he was a straight G!



    Asking where I'm from while he running up

    Gangbang my set on everyone of them

    (20s nigga)

    Some things, sons they just won't change

    Fools don't respect nothing but the gangbang



    What's seen is what's sawn

    Dogg is the law

    I have you niggas running like a marathon

    Lil G's tryna creep on the East with it

    Talking 'bout they gon' get my chain, and they gon' leave with it



    But they don't know

    Once they get close

    It's tic tac toe

    Three motherfuckers laid on the floor

    (Watch out)

    Yeah, this happened yesterday

    On the West they spray

    I heard an ese say

    He said



    Vato, you won't believe what I saw

    I saw these pack of guys, and they act real hard

    (And what they do?)

    They twist their fingers say, "You know who we are."

    He said, "I don't give a fuck. I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg."

    (Ah huh)

    They keep fucking, and it went too far

    So Snoopy—he went straight to the trunk of his car

    (And what he get?)

    He got his gun, and they start running hard

    He started firing and then he just charged



    Blaow!

    Run, nigga, run, nigga

    Blaow

    Duck, nigga, duck, nigga

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run



    Blaow

    Run, nigga, run, nigga

    Blaow

    Duck, nigga, duck, nigga

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run



    I didn't mean to hit what I hit

    Now that's 3 motherfuckers dead, and I ain't seen shit

    But these niggas 'a scream with plea

    But for a G like me it's just a case

    Really you could see



    I crack the Mac back

    And pop off rolling

    And smack your neck back

    You drop off falling

    I haven't seen my mama in a week

    And she ain't even ran her mouth about me



    Fuck that. I ain't give a fuck about the law

    Niggas say they wanna brawl

    You would think that they were brawlers

    Believing all the things that you never saw

    In it y'all? Been a Dogg

    Smoke you like a menthol



    You think you know?

    But this can't go

    You think you'll blow on my dough?

    What the fuck? No



    See these niggas proceed with speed

    So feel the need to bleed

    All you'll hear my enemies going



    Vato, you won't believe what I saw

    I saw these pack of guys, and they act real hard

    (And what they do?)

    They twist their fingers say, "You know who we are."

    He said, "I don't give a fuck. I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg."

    (Ah huh)

    They keep fucking, and it went too far

    So Snoopy—he went straight to the trunk of his car

    (And what he get?)

    He got his gun, and they start running hard

    He started firing and then he just charged



    Blaow!

    Run, nigga, run, nigga

    Blaow

    Duck, nigga, duck, nigga

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run



    Blaow

    Run, nigga, run, nigga

    Blaow

    Duck, nigga, duck, nigga

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run



    I wouldn't be the nigga that I am

    If I didn't pop niggas in their mouth

    God damn

    And Snoop 'a keep one foot on the streets

    And leave 'em covered in sheets

    Run with them niggas with the heat



    You never seen a thug like this

    You never seen a dub like me

    And I ain't weak for wanting peace

    In fact, I could be beast of the East, motherfucker



    I never hesitate to blaze

    A nigga really tryna change his ways

    We gotta move my team 'cause my peoples

    Are screaming that we need more

    For fun or is it legal



    Put the bang on this song

    Make it feel like a drive-by

    It's a shame but somebody gotta die

    They say it happens state to state

    But when I mobbing LA

    All I hear the eses say

    They go



    Vato, you won't believe what I saw

    I saw these pack of guys, and they act real hard

    (And what they do?)

    They twist their fingers say, "You know who we are."

    He said, "I don't give a fuck. I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg."

    (Ah huh)

    They keep fucking, and it went too far

    So Snoopy—he went straight to the trunk of his car

    (And what he get?)

    He got his gun, and they start running hard

    He started firing and then he just charged



    Blaow!

    Run, nigga, run, nigga

    Blaow

    Duck, nigga, duck, nigga

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run



    Blaow

    Run, nigga, run, nigga

    Blaow

    Duck, nigga, duck, nigga

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run

    Blaow

    Run, motherfucker, run



    Snoop Dogg. Him bust gunshots

    Skateboard P. They say him bust gunshots

    DPG. Them bust gunshots

    BBC. You know them bust gunshots

    Come again now

    Snoop Dogg. Him bust gunshots

    Skateboard P. You know 'em bust gunshots

    Come again now

    BBC. Them bust gunshots

    DPGC. You know them bust gunshots

    Come again now



    I'm tired of hearing all that bullshit

    When you gon' play some of that good shit?

    Damn! I mean give me some like a

    Featuring: B-Real
  5. That's That Shit 4:17
    Featuring: R. Kelly
  6. Candy (Drippin' Like Water) 4:47
    Featuring: Daz Dillinger, E-40, Goldie Loc, Kurupt, MC Eiht
  7. Get A LightVer letra 3:40

    [X]

    letra de Get A Light

    [Intro: Snoop Dogg + (Damian Marley)]
    Say man.. lemme-lemme get a light homey (Yeah!)
    Aye.. aye Timbo.. this yo' crippin cousin Snoop Dogg cuzz! (Yeah!)
    I told you we gotta get gorilla on this one right here man
    Take 'em to the zoo!
    To the L.A. zoo, take these niggaz to the L.A. zoo
    A hah! Yeah nigga.. 'bout to get..
    Ain't shit crazy in here in a long time (Snoop Dogg!)
    Dig this... uh..

    [Snoop Dogg]
    I need a light, let me step up in this motherfucker 'til I get it right
    (Get it right Dogg!)
    I need a light, let me lean, make it bright, everythang is dynamite
    (Ahhhh true!)
    Bust a bitch, tryna feel like a pimp would
    It's Snoop D O Double G, I'm in ya neighborhood
    I make it crack-a-lack, do it just like that
    Take a sip of this, nigga have a puff of that
    You had enough of that? Yeah, give it right back
    Now lay ya head back and roll in the Cadillac
    How we do what we do, what it is, where it's goin down.. and the
    motherfuckers flip it
    Rip it, get specific, and dip it and then they drip it
    'Cause you know we like to pop it 'cause you talkin so different
    Fix your Focus and ride.. I want the bangers to bang
    Or get hyphy with my niggaz up north by the Bay
    Tryna twist in my whip, I got the big body Benz
    'Cause I'm rollin with my nephew and we smokin again
    "Turn your music down low, man yo' shit too loud!"
    What the fuck you talkin 'bout, I put my gun in yo' mouth nigga! (in yo' mouth!)

    [Hook: Snoop Dogg]
    Niggaz better get it right
    Let me get a light, nigga let me get a light! (Get it right Dogg!)
    Yeah, better get it right
    Nigga let me get a light, homey let me get a light!

    [Chorus: Damian Marley]
    To get it tight they gotta get a light
    Well, to get it tight they gotta get a liggghhht! (Get it right Dogg!)
    To get it tight they gotta get a light
    No, to get it tight they gotta get a liggghhht!

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Hip-Hop! I ball like a split end, I'm all like I been in
    I'm tryna put my bid in
    Rip ride and try to keep it all hid in
    Slide to the left and let yo' G homey get in
    Gloccs of Velveeta, yep I'm off the meter
    Ride by and see ya with my hands on a heater
    Wanna be like the O but you act like a hoe
    Gotta lot of Patron, with a shot of the malt
    Wanna be's wanna beef like nine-ninety nine
    You wanna battle me? You better learn how to rhyme
    Boys stop tweakin 'fore I light up the place
    What he say? Who you talkin 'bout? I'm right in ya face
    Aye! Aye! Baby girl you know we hit the coot a lot
    Me and my nephews, yeah, we stayin true to life
    They get the party live, Dogg is the motivator
    Rockin the block socket and knockin down the player haters
    Yeah nigga.. you better know, it's incredible, unforgettable
    Yeah, I bet I'm slow and I bet I'm low
    We at the L.A. zoo, I'm whylin out like an ambulance!

    [Hook + Chorus]

    [Snoop Dogg + (Damian Marley)]
    Lemme get a light nigga! (Snoop Dogg and Jr. Gong)
    Lemme get a light man! Real talk man..
    It's yo' uncle, Snoop D O Double G, bangin down yo' do' with my nephew Timbo! (Yeah!)
    You know how we be! I.. indo, ooohhhwee, somethin brand new.. y'know what I mean?
    Get it right nigga! ("Get it right Dogg!") Real spit cuzz...

    [Chorus - 2X]

    [Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
    Beatin down yo' do' for the '06
    Comin back with some gorilla shit

    Beatin down yo' do' for the '06
    Comin at you niggaz with gorilla shit
    Yeah nigga.. some gorilla shit
    Yo... see ya!
    (Get it right Dogg!)
    West, west y'all! [echoes]

    Mezclas: Demacio \Featuring: Damian MarleyMúsicos invitados: Demacio \ (Recorded By)
  8. Gangbangn 101Ver letra 4:02

    [X]

    letra de Gangbangn 101

    [Snoop Dogg]
    West Coast... it's time to stand up nigga
    We gon' unite 'round this motherfucker one time
    I'm callin' every real Crip nigga
    and every real B-Dogg, to the table right now
    Yeah... we gon' push a real line right now
    See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla shit

    Have you ever seen 100,000 Rip riders from the side
    Blue Chuck's, blue rags, grey clouds, blue skies
    On the move, can't lose, Hill Street blues
    Niggaz gotta pay they dues on the crews or with the uzi spray
    these suckas then I cruise, my granny saw it on the news
    She shook up, look up and then she put me on the move
    I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far
    Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King Park
    And I got into a squab, got caught and went to jail
    Straight to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
    4800 with this Crippin', oh well
    My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
    He said trip Dogg, ya better get right, Crip right
    Eyes open 'cause niggaz get stuck on seez-ight
    It ain't no motherfuckin' problem - pop-pop, tick-tock
    Never flip-flop, 20 Crippin' til I drop

    [Chorus]
    Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
    So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
    Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
    So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
    Ca-rip

    [The Game]
    Is I, in the motherfuckin' S-5
    With the red bandana double knotted 'round the rearview
    Niggaz see clear through, they know that it's Game
    Cherry red Lowenhart's let 'em know that I bang
    So bang, like Snoop in "Deep Cover"
    I got the seat reclined, fo-five under the white-T, smothered
    Dippin' down Green Leaf, I ain't got no enemies
    Been shot five times, now I bleed Hennessy
    And bang for my niggaz locked up, they can't stop us
    It ain't a gangsta party 'til we go and dig Pac up
    I'm Dr. Martin Luther King with two guns on
    Hughey P. Lewis with Air Force One's on
    I gangbang but I'm the opposite of Tookie Williams
    Red Lambo', red bandana print ceilin'
    Me and Snoop got the West Coast locked
    Red and blue rag tied in a knot
    With all my motherfuckin' homies yellin' out

    [Chorus]
    So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
    Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
    So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
    Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip

    [The Game]
    I ran outta gas in Long Beach, I'm stuck
    Ain't no Bloods and all I see is blue Chuck's
    Hopped out the '6-trey, nowhere to go
    Til' Snoop pulled up in that Pittsburgh Steeler '6-4
    We "Just Dippin", one Bloodin' one Crippin'
    I'm on that Bulls shit, throwback Scott' Pippen
    Moral is, my bandana hangin' from the left side
    So if you ain't a Crip or a Blood, just throw up Westside

    [Snoop Dogg]
    (What up Blood?) Yeah cuz, we just tippin'
    Me and Game doin' thangs, switchin' lanes, Hurricanes on my feet
    Stop, and C-Walk to the beat
    Game, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street
    Eastside LBC, gun in my hand
    It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
    We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out
    Let it C known, nigga welcome to the Thunderdome

    [Chorus]
    Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
    So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
    Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip
    So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
    So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot
    Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip...

    Featuring: The Game (2)
  9. Boss' Life 3:22
    Featuring: Akon
  10. LaxVer letra 3:21

    [X]

    letra de Lax

    "Oh... Cali?
    "No doubt"

    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby" - [x4]

    [Snoop Dogg]
    West West y'all, pile it on your plate
    A little somethin' somethin' from the Golden State
    Nah, we ain't like Kobe and Shaq
    It's Magic and Kareem nigga, Showtime is back
    True legends, two steppin' on you peasants
    What y'all thought, y'all gon' need bout two vests'
    Cause we he plug, I plug
    Mixed shot with the slug, listen here cuh
    when I dig dug - play slick and get stuck
    But don't play tough boy, go and get it up
    Hey yo Cube, tell me this
    Why half of the homies gettin' worked by a bitch?
    Then they fall in love and get hurt by a bitch
    Nine months later cause got mirked by a bitch
    See I'm just a nigga that ya don't wanna
    Reverse the game on her, put the bitch on a corner
    Welcome to California

    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    (Welcome to Cali)
    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    (Welcome to Cali)
    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    (Welcome to Cali)

    [Ice Cube]
    Come hit the town, drop down nigga
    L-A-X, top down nigga
    I'm scoopin' you up, ya rollin' or what?
    I know what ya came for, I'm rollin' it up
    Snoop Dogg nigga, y'all hold up
    Never thought Ice Cube would show up
    But I'm in the studio gettin' fucked up
    with a beat from Battlecat, a nigga lucked up
    I got my hustle down, look and learn
    See how a hot nigga, cook and burn
    A nigga earn like David Stern
    mixed with Big Worm when he off that sherm
    Now - bust a u-turn, come by your hood
    For motherfuckers that think I went Hollywood
    Pick a Coast, it got to be the West
    I live out there, from the W.S. nigga

    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    "LAX"
    (Welcome to Cali)
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    "LAX"
    (Welcome to Cali)
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    "LAX"
    (Welcome to Cali)
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"

    [Ice Cube]
    Fell asleep on the plane, and so did he
    Woke up chillin' in the LBC
    I grew up in the HNC
    But that ain't what I turned out to be
    Understand me that I'm still a G
    who ain't never spent a day in the penitentiary
    Now I'm rappin' with Snoop D-O double-G
    And got the whole fuckin' world nigga lovin' me

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Yep yep, they love him to death
    Cause he walk under water, without gettin' wet
    Roll through the neighborhood without gettin' checked
    So gone and so blown, are we there yet?
    You wonder why I got the S on my chest
    cause I'm a motherfuckin' vet from the Wild Wild West
    I used to sing "Bennie and the Jets"
    Nigga so boss now I sip Henny on my jets
    From the East back to the West

    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    (Welcome to Cali)
    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    (Welcome to Cali)
    "LAX"
    "Oh... Cali?"
    "No doubt baby"
    (Welcome to Cali)

    Featuring: Ice Cube
  11. 10 Lil' Crips 3:14
  12. Round HereVer letra 3:42

    [X]

    letra de Round Here

    [Chorus - X2]
    It ain't safe to leave the house
    Fuck around 'round here
    These niggaz quick to air ya out
    and lay ya down 'round here
    You run your mouth niggaz will put ya
    in the ground 'round here
    One-time don't even fuck around and come 'round here

    [Snoop Dogg]
    M.L. and 21st, where niggaz worse
    Quick to put one in ya first
    Before they search your pockets get that china
    And where they got ya that's where they gon' find ya
    They rollin' out there nigga, that's that real shit
    Where bein' slick can get you caught up real quick
    Hold up homie, don't let this money blind ya
    Cause you won't see me standin' right behind ya
    Then it's time's up, that's how we talkin' if he come from the Beach
    Better watch them niggaz out here if they come from the East
    Don't stop if I'm not out somewhere so niggaz can see
    Cause they don't give a fuck, you stuck if you ain't with me
    My city's a beast..
    You can't walk through the Beach unless you walk with a piece
    You can't talk to police 'cause most police is like me
    They get that cheddar like they want it, take yo' shit in the street
    They want that paper out here
    Enough to come and take what's on your plate out here
    Enough to have somebody take your place out here
    Fuckin' around without your strap sound like a bad idea

    [Chorus - X2]
    It ain't safe to leave the house
    Fuck around 'round here
    These niggaz quick to air ya out
    and lay ya down 'round here
    You run your mouth niggaz will put ya
    in the ground 'round here
    One-time don't even fuck around and come 'round here

    [Snoop Dogg]
    This L.A. County nigga
    If you's a bitch then get yo' ass from 'round here nigga
    Before they come put bullets in yo' brain
    Cause in the hood ain't nothin' really changed
    They tryin' to get that paper just like Uncle Sam
    And just like Sam niggaz just don't give a damn
    They mission is to leave yo' ass in pain
    Cause they don't give a fuck about a thing
    It's a cold game, that's how they talkin' if they walk on the West
    Better watch yourself without this star protectin' your chest
    These niggaz come from nowhere, get to takin' yo' shit
    You'll get beat outside the set and then sent home in your stretch
    This shit is a mess..
    You can't walk in them streets unless you walk with your vest
    You can't talk to police 'cause most police ain't gon' stress
    They get that cheddar like they want it with they foot in your chest
    They want that paper out here
    Enough to come and take what's on your plate out here
    Enough to have somebody take your place out here
    Fuckin' around without your strap sound like a bad idea

    [Chorus - X2]
    It ain't safe to leave the house
    Fuck around 'round here
    These niggaz quick to air ya out
    and lay ya down 'round here
    You run your mouth niggaz will put ya
    in the ground 'round here
    One-time don't even fuck around and come 'round here

  13. A Bitch I KnewVer letra 4:32

    [X]

    letra de A Bitch I Knew

    Good evening ladies and gentlemen
    [scratched:] "Let's describe a certain female"

    [Chorus: Snoop]
    Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
    It's gettin, it's gettin, it's gettin kind of heavy
    Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
    It's gettin, it's gettin, it's gettin kind of heavy
    Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
    It's gettin, it's gettin, it's gettin kind of heavy

    [Snoop Dogg]
    It all goes back, to '85
    When I start gettin pussy every day of my life
    It really didn't matter what the bitch look like
    I remember one night, after the Sugar Ray fight
    Wouldn't you believe it, Dogg like a retriever
    I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
    She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
    She told me to undress her, yessir
    Ain't no pressure, later that semester
    She put me down with her homegirl name Tanisha
    She was so vicious, lips so luscious
    Suck a nigga dick and have it shinin like some dishes
    Patricia, Patricia, she love the way I stick her
    I take her to the movies and now, she eat the dick up
    Big bucks, no whammies
    I had to meet this white bitch, her name was Tammy
    She lived in the Valley, she couldn't understand me
    But she let me dig out, her homegirl named Brandi
    Now Brandi was a cute little thick bitch
    She moved to the hood from the 2-oh-6
    She brought some new tricks, flippin them squirrels
    And the pearls, and turnin out the neighborhood little girls
    Hmm, and I seen that, so I peep the game
    So I put her down, bottom bitch on my team
    And we began makin, breakin bitches takin
    whatever we want, see she want with the fakin
    It's real in the field, no mistakin
    And crack the little bitch, yeah she Jamaican
    Time and time again she would bring me bud
    And let me beat it up, listenin to "One Love"
    Off some jerk chicken, I got mo' bitches
    Now I'm fuckin her sister it's gettin real suspicious
    But the dick is good, so they won't tell
    And now they next door neighbor, Clarissa Bell
    She been lookin at me, I think she wanna hit
    But I'ma holla back, cause I'm on another bitch
    I'm on some other shit, I got a phone call
    From the motherfuckin president y'all
    He said, "Snoop Dogg, how could I fuck a bitch
    and make her suck a dick and not get caught for the fuck of it?"
    I called and look here, this what you do
    Make the First Lady sell a little pussy for you
    I think he got it, cause he left fast
    He left his daughters, and a lot of cash
    Well what do ya know, D-O-double-G
    Major pimpin, out in D.C.
    And I'm a young pimp, got a lot of growin left
    And you's a young hoe with a lot of hoein left
    Always keep a hoe in check, blowin us a train wreck
    Yeah I might have to go in depth
    See every little hoe I met
    They're standouts, you know the ones like Yvette
    We fucked in the car, behind a bar
    I shot it in her face and it went "Ahhh"
    My homeboy Charles
    Went up in his sister, behind the garage
    I was menace, I was freaky, I was sick
    When y'all was tryin to hump, I was teachin them to suck dick
    Always tryin to go up in a hoe
    Got caught tryin to fuck in school they asked me what I did it fo'
    You know just what I told her?
    I love pussy, and this dick is what I showed her
    And now they threw me out, now I'm at the pad
    I'm at a new school, way cool
    New hoes, new script, fresh fish
    Walk up in the room and I bust a new bitch
    I'm in some new tail, wanna holla back
    But for now let me holla back Impala black
    She's a 12th grader, in my science class
    And I done seen the pussy, yeah boy I'm movin fast
    See I was taught by, and I was taught I
    better move on somethin fast if I thought I
    could claim a dame, or game her brain
    Or tame a man, not with the same old game
    See on some different stuff, I'm a different cut
    It's what I say and do to make the bitch give it up
    Oh you wanna brag? I wanna brag too
    Now what you gon' do, when they ask you
    Is you gon' tell a lie, or you gon' keep it G
    Or you gon' hold it all inside or you gon' tell on me?
    Shit it's all cool, cause it was all good
    It's just another day in Doggy Dogg's neighborhood
    You better watch your girl, cause if she on the loose
    It's a 90 percent chance she gon' get pimp juice
    Now what it do, what it is
    Now you livin with that hoe and y'all got fo' kids

    Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
    It's gettin, it's gettin kind of heavy
    Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
    It's gettin, it's gettin kind of heavy
    Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
    It's gettin, it's gettin kind of heavy
    [fades out]

  14. Like ThisVer letra 3:56

    [X]

    letra de Like This

    [sounds of cameras and conversations in background]

    Whassup with that goddamn camera nigga what's crackin?
    Aight let Snoop through with the Western Union (bitch though)
    Damani! Soopafly! Ay Bad Lucc! What's up nigga?

    [Intro: Snoop]
    I'd like to welcome the Western Union
    onto this "Blue Carpet Treatment"
    Some playa partners of mine
    And we gon' show y'all this new dance we got

    [Chorus: Latoiya Williams & Raul Midon + (Snoop)]
    Like this (like this, it's easy to do)
    Like this (yeah, it's so easy to do)
    Grab a honey, take her to the floor and do it just like this
    (You can do it, you can do it just just like this)
    You don't have to break it down to the floor (c'mon, yeah)
    All you gotta do is keep movin your hands like this
    (Like this, you do can do it, you can do it too)
    Like this (c'mon, you can do it, you can do it too)
    I feel playa when I move and dancin to the song
    All I wanna do is get my groove on like this

    [Damani]
    I throw my hands like Marvin
    Sorta like James Brown how I +Get Down+
    I'm holdin my chain so it don't swang
    I'm slidin my feet, stayin on the beat
    I dip low then bring it back slow
    If you didn't wanna dance, why you on the flo'?

    [Bad Lucc]
    Damani's on the go and Mr. Lucc on the catch-up
    Soopa Doopa behind, and baby this a set-up
    Two-step with me - call your girls
    I got two ref's with me, they call the game quickly
    Big boy smooth, I'm too cool for the runway
    Playa of the year, my gear's set for Sunday

    [Soopafly]
    Wait right here girl I'm comin back Monday
    Slide right in front of me
    Get our dance on, Fred Astaire, Faye Dunaway
    Eyes on us while we move to the clap
    I'm nice with the dance and I'm smooth with the rap
    We in the zone with the lights and glamour
    Glass full of Patron, the code is grammar

    [Damani]
    Coat made of panther, excuse me miss
    Let me show you how to do it

    [Chorus]

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Let me holla at you baby, come close, it's
    Bigg Snoop Dogg, king of the caost, bitch
    Walk with me, stay focused
    Put it on me little mama, let me see you stroke this
    It seems like, the mo' hits
    On a slow drift, bubble like a fo'-fifth
    And everybody everybody notice
    So to cool cool Calvin Broadus
    And every woman is a goddess
    And every rapper is a artist
    Yeah right, you're dead wrong, just sing along
    It's Godzilla for reala my nigga, King Kong
    Givin niggaz the blues
    As I'm walkin on these fools in my blue suede tennis shoes
    I'm two-steppin with my weapon close
    On the dance flo' loc, cause you never know
    Yeah baby girl, she's strapped, but she cool
    cause we ain't come, to act no motherfuckin fool
    We just chillin like a villain, got my hands to the ceilin
    And I'm feelin the feelin, come feelin like this

    [Chorus]

    [Outro: Snoop]
    Check it out
    I-I know baby girl I know
    See, out here in the West
    Nah, we don't do that
    We don't do the motorcycle dance
    We don't do the snap, uh-uh
    We do a lil' somethin like this, c'mere
    C'mere, you think you can do that with me baby?
    Do it just like this, c'mon
    Yeah... [fades out]

    Featuring: LaToya Williams, Raul Midón, Western Union
  15. Which One Of YouVer letra 3:32

    [X]

    letra de Which One Of You

    Yes
    Greetings Loveboys
    You inside the line of this big experience for the 2000 plus C.I.S
    (oooo)oh we still in it...Dig This!(Pimp Time)

    [Hook: (Snoop Dogg)]

    She was the type of girl to play (Which one of u bitches like me)
    I met her just the other day (which one of u bitches like me)
    She really didn't wanna gimme no play (which one of u bitches like me)
    As i walked off she just turned away (which one of u bitches like me)

    [Verse 1 (9 inch dix)]

    I saw you hangin with your friends (Which one of u bitches like me)
    They was lookin at my friends (Which one of u bitches like me)
    But which one of yall was checkin out this pimped out playa
    Girl you don't have to pretend (Wooow woow woow woo)
    Baby, I seen your homegirls jockin ma riiiideeee
    And oooh baby which one of yall will step off inside and roll away with me

    [Chorus]

    Which one of u bitches like me, which one of u bitches bitches [4x]

    [Verse 2 (Snoop Dogg) (9 Inch Dix)]

    We was at the party live (Which one of u bitches like me)
    I was tryna livin' a delight (Which one of u bitches like me)
    Then this skinny girls was everywhere
    I had to stop pause and fix my hair..hand me my mirror Joral
    She was big but she was cute (Which one of u bitches like me)
    And i know that she had major moves (Which one of u bitches like me)
    It really didn't matter what she weighed
    See cause a big girl loves to play it with a playa playa (Heeey)
    Bitches, i need your attention, who wanna ride in a pimped out cadillac
    But say (Heyy) delicious you look sweet like candy
    I gotta ride shotgun with a bad bitch in the back
    No matter what you see or baby what you saw
    If you stand tall we gonna ball through it all
    And if the police come, Don't let me take a fall
    Please stuff this work in the garage of withdrawl (Which one of u like me)
    She was a major hoe, its all unforgettable, last time i see her though ima let her know
    We been drinking having fun, me and you one on one, doing thangs holdin hands,
    making someone tell me same, we been drinking havin fun, me and you one on
    one, doing thangs holdin hands, making plans of your man

    (Which one of u bitches like meeee!)
    (yeah yeaa)
    (Which one of u bitches gotta like me)
    (yeah yeaa)

    [Chorus (Till fading)]

    Which one of u bitches like me, which one of u bitches bitches [4x]

    Featuring: Nine Inch Dix
  16. I Wanna Fuck YouVer letra 2:58

    [X]

    letra de I Wanna Fuck You

    [Akon:] Convict...Music...and you know we a front.

    [Chorus (Akon):]
    I see you winding and grinding up on that pole,
    I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
    I wanna fuck you, you already know
    I wanna fuck you, you already know

    [Snoop Dogg:]
    Money in the air as more feel grab you by your coat tail take you to the motel, hoe sale,
    don't tell, won't tell, baby said I don't talk Dogg but she told on me, oh well,
    take a picture with me, what the flick gonna do, baby stick to me & I'mma stick on you,
    if you pick me then I'mma pick on you, d-o-double g and I'm here to put this dick on you,
    I'm stuck on pussy and yours is right, wrip riding them poles and them doors is tight
    and I'mma get me a shot for the end of the night 'cause pussy is pussy and baby you're pussy for life.

    [Chorus (Akon)]

    [Akon:]
    Shorty I can see you ain't lonely handful of niggas and they all got cheese,
    so you looking at me now what's it gonna be just another tease far as I can see,
    trying get you up out this club if it means spendin' a couple dubs,
    throwing bout 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that cause I'm far from a scrub,
    you know my pedigree, ex-dealer use to move phetamines,
    girl I spend money like it don't mean nothing and besides I got a thing for you.

    [Chorus (Akon)]

    [Snoop Dogg:]
    Mobbin' through club in low pressing I'm sitting in the back in the smokers section (just smoking),
    birds eye, I got a clear view, you cant see me but I can see you (baby I see you),
    it's cool we jet the mood is set,
    your pussy is wet you rubbing your back and touching your neck,
    your body is movin' you humpin' and jumpin' your titties is bouncin' you smilin' and grinin' and looking at me.

    [Akon:]
    Girl and while you're looking at me I'm ready to hit the caddy right up on the patio move the patty to the caddy,
    baby you got a phatty the type I like to marry wanting to just give you everything and that's kinda scary,
    cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass, bouncin', got me tippin' my glass,
    Normally don't get caught up too fast but I got a thing for you.

    [Chorus (Akon) x2]

    Featuring: Akon
  17. Psst!Ver letra 2:59

    [X]

    letra de Psst!

    [Intro]
    Snoop D-O Double to the G
    Double to the G
    G-G-G
    Double to the G
    Snoop D-O Double to the G

    [Jamie Foxx]
    Hey you, out there
    Fat ass, good hair
    Hell with my homies
    I wanna kick it with you
    Cuz I got my swilla
    Packed to the cilla
    For what you heard
    Don't be scared
    Tell me what's the deal-a

    Go, go, go, go
    (Snoop D-O Double to the G)
    Go, go, go, go

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Ay, what's yo name
    and who you with?
    Have a see baby girl
    Come and limp with a pimp
    Relax, you know I got this shit
    Split that squishy
    While I pop this Kris
    Yea girl, its the D-O dub
    How you feel
    on the real
    I wanna be yo thug
    Now
    I wanna treat it like its never been treated
    Mixin and fixin and beat it and beat it

    [Chorus]
    Psst!
    Baby let me holla at you
    Psst!
    I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
    Psst!
    Boy what you want?
    (Snoop D-O Double to the G)
    Psst!
    Tell me what you want
    Psst!
    Baby let me holla at you
    Psst!
    I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
    Psst!
    Boy what you want?
    Psst!
    Tell me what you want

    [Jamie Foxx]
    Your love so bold
    And so cold
    Like a fridgerator
    You work that ass
    (Snoop D-O Double to the G)
    Up and down
    Like an elevator

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Dont you wish yo boyfriend was a gangsta like me?
    But he ain't
    And don't drink slow
    And think slow
    Cuz hey
    I crack a bitch every motherfuckin day
    And I'm likin it
    Lovin it
    Twerkin it
    And then you dippin it
    Diggin in
    Workin it
    Why you wanna go an do that?
    Its not T.I
    The boss with the horse
    Snoopy D-O double G-Y
    And I'm settin the tone
    You know
    Me and you we need to be gettin it on
    In a real way
    Its so major
    Me and J. Fox wanna fly ya'll to Asia
    So what's stoppin ya'll
    Let's get it poppin ya'll
    A little somethin for the head
    Like a tylenol
    Groove
    And do yo doo
    And don't play with it
    Go and make yo move

    Boy what you want
    (Snoop D-O Double to the G)
    Tell me what you want

    [Chorus]
    Psst!
    Baby let me holla at you
    Psst!
    I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
    Psst!
    Boy what you want?
    Psst!
    Tell me what you want
    Psst!
    Baby let me holla at you
    Psst!
    I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
    Psst!
    Boy what you want?
    Psst!
    Tell me what you want

    [Jamie Foxx ]
    Girl you know you're show stoppin
    When you get that body rockin
    Let's roll these trees on ya
    (Snoop D-O Double to the G)
    so we can dose up on ya

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Snoop Dogg and J. Foxx
    We're lookin for some dream girls
    Close your eyes baby
    And dream on this
    Yea
    (Snoop D-O Double to the G)

    Featuring: Jamie Foxx
  18. Beat Up On Yo PadsVer letra 2:57

    [X]

    letra de Beat Up On Yo Pads

    [Intro]
    Who ride? (We ride!)
    Who ride? (We ride!)
    Who ride? (WE RIDE!)
    On three "We ride"
    One two three - WE RIDE!
    One two three - WE RIDE!
    One two three - WE RIDE!

    [Mr. Porter] Mr. Porter! [echoes]

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Beat up on yo' pads
    C'mon little homie go on and beat up on yo' pads
    Yeah, beat up on yo' pads
    Ha ha (Steelers Steelers)
    Yeah, beat up on yo' pads
    C'mon little homie go on and beat up on yo' pads
    You love football? Well beat up on yo' pads
    If you down with Snoop Dogg go on and beat up on yo' pads
    All my little homies beat up on yo' pads
    C'mon little homie go on and beat up on yo' pads
    If you're runnin the ball then speed up on 'em fast
    Ain't no need to play with 'em, go on beat up on yo' pads

    They bang every Saturday and Sunday loc
    SYFL, man it ain't no joke
    Helmets and shoulder pads, ain't no bulletproof vests
    See ain't too many options on the wild wild West
    See I've been blessed, so I guess that I can give back
    Football in the hood dog, you dig that
    I brought the demos back and that's just one
    I'm in Pomona with the Steelers, come and get some
    Want some'n bad enough take it
    Them runningbacks dippin, cuttin and shakin, you ain't gettin none
    Inside-out, hit the eight gap
    I love it when they say that - who's house?!
    C house, G house, P house, D house
    Well, we house wherever we go, blowin 'em out
    Lettin 'em know, never know that you could shine
    It's all for the kids and plus they havin a good time
    And as long as I live
    I'ma stay doin positive and helpin the kids
    So when you see me on the football field
    "I need to holla at you Doggy Dogg!" Homie chill (chill nigga!)

    Now what you need to do is read up on my past
    'fore I have my little homies go and beat up on yo' ass
    Matter fact, little homie go and beat up on yo' pads
    Show 'em how we get out ball on, beat up on yo' pads
    Yeah, go on and beat up on yo' pads
    All my little homies go ahead and beat up on yo' pads
    If you a, ball player, then beat up on yo' pads
    SYFL, homie beat up on yo' pads
    Yeah, go on and beat up on yo' pads
    All my little homies go and beat up on yo' pads
    Aw yeah, beat up on yo' pads
    Ain't nuttin to it but to do it, beat up on yo' pads-pads
    Yeah, go on and beat up on yo' pads
    C'mon little homie go on and beat up on yo' pads
    Celebratin just beat up on yo' pads
    All in together now just beat up on yo' pads
    Yeah, go on beat up on yo' pads
    All you football players go on and beat up on yo' pads
    All in together now, c'mon y'all (beat up on yo', beat up on yo')
    Go on beat up on yo', beat up on yo', beat up on yo' pads-pads

    [Outro: Snoop]
    For all my little homies in the Snoop Youth Football League
    Yeah, you know Coach Snoop love y'all
    Ain't nuttin to it but to do it, uh
    For all my future NFL stars (yeah)
    Yeah from the SYFL to high school (get it)
    On to college, on to the big leagues
    That's what it does
    Yeah (run little homies, run run little homies, run!)
    For the kids man, it's for the kids man!
    It's for the kids, hold on hold, back up [fades out]

  19. Don't Stop 3:22
    Featuring: Kurupt, War Zone (3)
  20. ImagineVer letra 4:42

    [X]

    letra de Imagine

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Yo Doc what up my nigga
    Snoop Dogg, it is what it is
    This record is so motherfuckin' gangsta man
    And i think it's time for me and you to just
    Turn it down a bit
    Come on

    [Dr. Dre]
    Imagine it never happened
    Imagine no rappin'
    Imagine niggaz trapped
    Imagine it havin' action
    Imagine how niggaz could be actin'
    If you never got this shit crackin
    Imagine life's so hard
    You can't imagine it's like livin' in city of god
    You feel me
    Imagine life on the yard
    I'm tryin' to get that dollar on some shitty ass job
    Imagine Biggie with his son
    Imagine Pac gettin' call pop 'bout one
    Imagine a mother strugling
    Dealing with a system that don't give a fuck about who shot her son
    Imagine life you can't win
    When you get out of the ghetto and go right to the pen
    When you get out to the pen you go right to the jenz
    When you put back to the streets you get right back in
    Imagine Russell still strugling
    No Def Jam it's anotoher nigga hustlin'
    And no rocks on them fellaz
    Just rocks on them fellaz
    Just try and keep it bubblin'
    Imagine niggaz just stoped
    From the east to the west coast, everybody fucked up
    I can't imagine no less
    But it don't take imagination
    To know niggaz been bless with
    HIP-HOP

    [Chorus]
    Before we go
    Can you imagine?
    Picture years, with your mom
    Can you imagine?
    Hang her picture in the sky
    Can you imagine?
    Call emergency I've been dreamin' all my life.

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Could you imagine bein' lit up by some hot shells?
    Imagine being tossed around and put in jails
    Imagine life when you can't get from under
    Imagine niggaz at ya when you done fo'
    Remember when they asks ya why ya run for and treat ya like a bitch
    When they kick you in your dick and take your shit
    We act like we hate to see you gun hoe
    But just imagine if the rappin' got the gun no but you already know.
    Imagine niggaz in the LBC felt just like Snoop Dogg & D-R-E,
    And felt just like the niggaz in the 2-1-3.
    Then imagine us was comin' when you fuckin' with me.
    Imagine you was up on top of this shit
    Imagine if the bitches could stay off this dick
    I mean imagine we said fuck this shit
    Imagine if my niggaz got together and tow up this bitch, yeah
    You can't imagine growin' up in the jail done
    Happy just to be alive' watching all your people run
    Would you imagine growin' up to sell your 50 million records world wide or fuckin' on somebodies son
    Imagine if these niggaz neva saw a colour
    Would it be peaceful in them streets where niggaz kill each other
    All the drunk fool gets pissed on balls
    He fuckin' off my niggaz, they gone murder us all
    Imagine that

    [Chorus]

    Featuring: D'Angelo, Dr. Dre
  21. ConversationsVer letra 3:37

    [X]

    letra de Conversations

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Brothers is wack by popular demand
    Chasin fame and girls livin they life on cruise control
    But tell me; what do it profit a man
    to gain a whole world livin trife but then lose his soul?
    I'm here to wake my peoples up from they dreamin
    Kill every demon and snakes that make, even feds steamin
    Even though my star gleamin man my life ain't trouble-free
    Homie take it from me, Snoopy D-O-double-G

    [Stevie Wonder]
    It's no better people who have left the problems of today
    Leavin to conclude that for their life is not the way
    But every problem has an answer, and if yours you cannot find
    You can talk it over to Him, He'll give you piece of mind
    When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd
    Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood
    Heyyyyyyeahhhheyyyy

    [Snoop Dogg]
    So much drama on the ave, the copper just laughed
    Man the West is wild, that old hit was wrong
    Cause out here, momma don't have, and poppa don't have
    As God blessed the child that can go get his own
    And we struggle hard suffer long, I'm feelin like this life is a trip
    Tryin to keep our hearts pure through the sins
    But the race ain't to the swift or the strong, the wise or the rich
    But to them they can endure to the end and win

    [Stevie Wonder]
    When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd
    Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood... yeahhhheyyyy
    [scatting to a harmonica]
    Out here the only free psychiatrist, that's known throughout the world
    Is fall in love by walks of all men and women, it's all boys and girls
    When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd
    Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Whether it's soldiers on the cell block or homies on the run
    With God, man ain't no obstacles that you can't overcome

    [Stevie Wonder]
    When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd
    Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood

    [Snoop Dogg]
    You're so frustrated, worryin 'bout your bread
    And some mornings, you don't even wanna get out the bed

    [Stevie Wonder]
    When you lose too much too baaaaaaad
    Just go talk to God and prayyyyy

    [Snoop Dogg]
    And you's a good women, but you can't understand
    why it seems like you ain't never gon' find yourself a good man

    [Stevie Wonder]
    When you feel your life's too HARRR-ARRRRRD
    Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood

    [Snoop Dogg]
    Mothers on welfare or ladies that's strippin
    You under so much pressure, feel like your sanity's slippin

    [Stevie Wonder]
    When you feel your life's too harrr-arrrrrd!
    Just go have a talk with Go-ooooood, hmmm
    He'll never never let you down

    [S.W.] You know that, don't you Snoop?
    [Dogg] You know I know it Uncle Steven
    [S.W.] Oh I know that too, we know it
    [Dogg] Yeah we do
    [S.W.] Thanks a lot man
    [Dogg] Nah thank you man I appreciate that, you know I love you
    [S.W.] And I love you for what you sayin
    [Dogg] God bless you

    [Snoop Dogg]
    And you can catch me down on my knees, askin the Lord please
    Even Jes' pray, hey, with difficulty comes ease
    There's disease, poverty, congestion or oppression
    I'm askin for your protection and thanking you for your blessing
    Confession is good for the soul, that's how I'm tryna roll
    Be one of the greats, see the Pearly Gates now that's the goal
    Until then, forgive my sin if that ain't askin too much
    Now that's tabernacle, chuuuch!

    Featuring: Stevie Wonder

Envía tu comentario sobre el disco Tha Blue Carpet Treatment

Nombre del usuario:
Comentario:
validacion comentario Introduce el código:

¿Quién es Snoop Dogg?