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- Intro1:20
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Yeah, its the world famous DJ Clue Desert Storm Fabolous, the album 'Street Dreams', I mean we all street dream The sometime or another you know, fast cars, cash, women, livin' the life My boy Fabolous, he's livin' the street dream, y'all - Hennesey N Buddah4:12
- Snoop Dogg (What's My Name Pt. 2)4:03
- True Lies4:01
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[cameras flashing, Snoop interviewing Bill Clinton] Yo, hold on hold on hold on hold on Stop the cameras, stop the press stop the press Now Bill, this yo' nigga, Snoop Dogg Now answer me this - did you fuck that bitch or what? [Bill Clinton] That's actually, not the first time that question's been asked; but since, I believe, and I think any person - reasonable person would believe, that that is not covered, in the definition of sexual relations I was given - ahh - I'm not going to answer it except to refer to my statement. I had intimate, contact with her that was inappropriate - I do not believe any of the contacts I had with her violated the definition I was given; therefore I believe I did not, do anything but testify truthfully on these matters. [Chorus One: KoKane] What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie..hie.. What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie..hie.. [Chorus Two: Snoop Dogg] Lies, lies, stories and alibis Big Mac in the land of the small fries Everyone lies and tries to get by Some of us drink while most just get high [Snoop Dogg] You tryin to cover up the holes in your sneakers You need to put your motherfuckin face to the speakers (ba-bom, ba-bom) And quit tryin to run from it (holla holla at me) and c'mere, you big dummy (dumb ass nigga) Don't you know you can't run from the Dizzogg I'm down with (?)za, the long arm of the lizzaw Y'all, niggaz know what's happening you turn your back again and I'm bound to get it crack-a-lin I'm back again And everybody happy for me - ain't that the truth? That's a motherfuckin lie (fuck that fool) Black folks stick together til we die, hmm That'll be the day.. [Chorus One] [Snoop Dogg] Liar, liar, pants on fire Smoke so much dope they call me Snoopy Pryor (well God damn!) Which way is up I'm tryin to get higher I won't stop puffin til I re-tire My bitches, my niggaz, they off the wire They love-ly, they love me, call me Sire Movie star bitches the ones you desire Angela Bassett, Tyra, Mariah, the flyest, the flyer See most bitches like fuckin with a rider Slider, to the sider, invite her to a gangsta, party, provider [laughing] with a lot of meat by-products (mm) And beat the puddy-pot and got up She licked the dick from the top to the bottom (woo woo woo woo) (That's a bad bitch!) Then she grabbed me by my nuts, and said "Hmm I got 'em!" [Chorus One] [Chorus Two] [KoKane scats and ad libs to the music] [KoKane] Ah what's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? - Wrong Idea4:14
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[Snoop] Whassup nephew? Sittin here choppin game, my nigga Bad Azz Niggaz get the misconception of us cause we so cold at what we do But I really wanna let niggaz know what's happenin though You feel me? [Chorus: KoKane, Snoop] [K] Now I don't want anybody to get the wrong idea about me I don't have nothin to hide I want the world to see.. [S] I'm a gangsta gangsta Gangsta niggaz do your dance (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah) Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands [Bad Azz] See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two revolvers See we smoke and go hoein cause the bitch ain't never shit to me and pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me The shit to me is simple, it relies on credentials We credible individuals, ahead of you we original Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo Killin 'em on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though Fuck 'em cause they can't see me doe and here we go again The jealousy took me over success, just keep you slower While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top Hit hit the switch and smash down the block And oh yeah this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga And don't never get the wrong idea nigga (Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] I keep my khakis creased, hat tilted to the East On a bitch I remain the beast, none the least Police try to cuff me and stuff me in the back of they patrol car, cause I'm a former parole star With the cool name, this nigga here's a fool mayn Go on and do yo' thang, gang-bang in the hood and in Hollywood Record company executives think it's all to the good Get to showin me around they house, then he slide me in the back and had the nerve to try to buy me out, check this out mayn I'm down with P, and D-R-E A real nigga from the motherfuckin L.B.C. I just look like this, I stay down for the twist I'm real with this, deep as abyss I gave you a pound, then I gave yo' wife a kiss I had to dip cause y'all was full of that bullsheeit [Chorus - 3X] [singing ad libs by KoKane to fade] - Go Away4:52
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[Snoop] Let cho' mind not be confused If you can walk this walk nigga take my shoes New fools, you fools, these fools, all y'all talkin bad about me, and my motherfuckin dawg He ain't trippin, I ain't trippin, but y'all niggaz still dissin To me, some of these suckers'll never get it Full clip and if I miss it I'ma tip it on the Crip and DoggHouse in your mouth, now tell me how you livin Who the villain, you the villain? Nigga Ren is "The Villain" My homey from the C-P-T, cold chillin Now as time flies by I see the game gettin mo' reala as I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it? I always tend to come widdit Gravy train on your brain, nigga come get it I'm too young to retire, I'm havin fun wit it See when you learn what to do with it, I'll be done with it Come with it [Chorus: KoKane, Snoop] Go.. (just go away).. go a-way! [S] Niggaz can't be trusted [K] Just come back another day [S] Niggaz be on bitch shit [K] Just go far, a-way [S] Niggaz get it twisted Just go a-way.. [Snoop Dogg] Now she said she don't like a G Well listen here bitch, get the fuck from 'round me You thought you was bout to get a drink on me? I put hands on you bitch like Suga Free I always let a bitch know her boundaries Same with a nigga, I treat him like a flea You claim to be, you aim to be in my spot Motherfucker - you will get popped (BLAOW) Not, knowin who you fuckin wit, niggaz be on bitch shit Nigga we be fuckin quick, nigga we ain't talkin shit When the heat speak, niggaz be on bitch shit Tryin to get somewhere, coverin up they biscuit And then he in the club, all up on my dilznick But when I leave, you niggaz pullin trick shit But it's cool, cause niggaz gonna miss this Cause I'ma keep it all business, what is this? [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] I said let yo' mind not be confused If you can walk this walk nigga take my shoes You fools, these fools, new fools, all y'all talkin bad about me, and my motherfuckin dawg He ain't trippin, I ain't trippin, but y'all niggaz still dissin Look here Meech, some of these niggaz'll never get it Full clip and if I miss it I'ma tip it on the Crip and DoggHouse in your mouth, now tell me how you livin Who the villain, you the villain? Nigga Ren is "The Villain" My homey from the C-P-T, cold chillin Now as time fly I see the game gettin mo' reala as I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it? I always tend to come widdit Gravy train on your brain, nigga come get it Too young to retire, I'm havin fun wit it When you learn what to do with it I'll be done with it Come with it [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] Yeah I'm bout to go far away So far you might not see me My nigga Meech on the beat We takin over this motherfucker, ha ha! And they thought we fell off Fell all up in your motherfuckin ass Be-ii-ee-ii-itch! KoKane - aww that's funky right there Puttin it back on the map Uhh, let me hear some dawg Ahhh, as we take your mind to a dimension you never thought existed [Chorus] [vocals ad lib to end] - Set It Off4:52
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[Timbaland ad libs while Snoop talks] [Snoop] Real nigga shit.. Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock Real nigga shit Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock Real nigga shit.. [MC Ren] Here come The Villain again, grab your hoe and get the fuck outta town This nigga shit make the world go round It's that black nigga Ren, duck when I bust Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will, love to cuss You wanna fuck with us? Man, I wouldn't do it Ask this nigga here, his ass, we ran right through it You out actin like yo' shit be tight Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright Get the fuck out my site, I Ren-incarnate Droppin West coast shit in every motherfuckin state Motherfuckin legend, y'all niggaz be knowin You can leave yo' bitch and keep on goin [Snoop Dogg] I am Doggy Dogg bitch (beitch) love to hit a switch Never hit a bitch (beitch) love that gangsta shit Can I hear your flow? Can I fuck yo' hoe? Boy you hard on 'em - nigga you ain't know? When you testify, you got to keep it fly A lot of niggaz lie, shit we do or die E'ryday we high, it's like a nine to five I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast) I keep it on post when I'm with my East coast folks locs (East coast) Y'all know what's crack-a-lackin I'm from the hood of the drivebys and kidnappings, and car-jackings [Chorus: Ice Cube] Me and Snoop Dogg on the hog On our way to the mall, fuck alla y'all We gon' ball til we fall, watch the chrome crawl Intercept these fine bitches cause we want 'em all Droppin drawers, poppin coochie and lickin balls Only gangsta ass nigga follow nigga laws Only gangsta ass bitches get to run the hogs Only real ass niggaz get to set it off [The Lady of Rage] Now, the way I gets off in that ass it's a sin to not assassin Grab a microphone have flashbacks and start flashin, ahh I'm bound to toast ya String you up like you was on the Ponderosa Sip on Mimosa do it that way cause I'm supposed ta Now most of ya, don't measure up I'll make it hot and turn the pressure up Steamin, regular, nah supreme and I ain't gassed I blow an MC away like Fox(?) when I pass Ain't nuttin shitty about this here fuck around and that's that ass Just like, grass I, I want more Green than the Goblin Matter of fact I want more Bank than that chick that be modelin (UHH!) My uzi weighs more than a single ton I leave you single son, who wanna mingle not a single one Hah, now tell me what you figure, nigga Rob load up the show slow flow spitter The hard hitter (UHH) the R nigga, roll I break it down sweet then I bring it back slow [Chorus] [Nate Dogg] Nigga that was dumb diggy diggy dumb dumb Here them niggaz come kiddy kiddy come come I think a nigga sprung spriggy spriggy sprung sprung Probably why he done diggy diggy done done Yo' lady think I'm cute, I be knockin her boots When she's away from home, she be swallowin juice You thinkin that's yo' son, but he ain't lookin like you See the barrel of a gun, nigga whatcha gon' do? Set it off [Snoop Dogg] Niggaz pop mo' shit while we drop mo' shit Continously, nigga nigga please Slang yo' ki's, birdies and trees You can catch me and my niggaz, overseas Shootin the breeze, with a cute Vietnamese or was she Lebonese? I think she Chinese It really don't matter cause they all on they knees It's somethin bout these motherfuckin West coast G's Make that cheese, when the cops come you bet' not freeze Blast on 'em like the Genovese, they yo' enemies Lock you up and fuck you up Talk shit to you beat you down then cuff you up and leave you in a cell stuffed (damn!) I ain't got no money for bail, that's real as fuck (f'real) Tryin to get a meal ticket and kick it Chill, catch a plane to Spain or maybe Brazil on the real can you feel me? [Timbaland ad libs for a bit] [Kurupt] Yeah, yeah, set it off It's Kurupt Young Gotti Doin it big, for all y'all suckers We set it off, Snoop Dogg! It's "Tha Last Meal" Last time y'all suckers gon' eat off my big homeboy We set it off! We set it off! West coast - Stacey Adams4:35
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Yeah A little something for all the O.G.s out there That put the foundation together Was doin' this thang Before I knew what to do with this thang right here Ya know But just to let them know what time it is And how we get down Me, Kokane, and Battlecat Gone let y'all know how we do this thang here Check this out y'all We stay on point like Stacey Adams 24 hours a day,7 days a week, can ya dig it? That's real talk baby You know what We stay on point like Stacey Adams That's real talk right there baby (Stacey Adams) [Verse 1:] I'm in a 3 piece suit Looking too cute Mashin' flashin' Lookin' for a prostitute Boo boo, you got that loot I'm watchin' you, you watchin' me It's all to the gravy cuz it's V.I.P And everythang in here movin' belong to me That component set, was given to me By a pimp buddy of mine Disco D. He told me, Frisco E. This here gone be The baddest pimp nigga that you ever gone see Colder than Fillmore Slim Tilt that brim Snoop Dogg gone sell that trick Keep it crackin' like pistachios Get that money And continue to mash these hoes And when the Player's Ball roll around again I'm guaranteed to win You know why? Cuz we [Chorus:] We stay on point like Stacey Adams 24 hours a day, 7 days a week Yea, yea You know why? We stay on point like Stacey Adams You know that's all we know how to do (Stacey Adams) Gee'd up to the feet up [Verse 2:] Not only that but uhh Make it spectacular Put on my black cape And look like Blackula Smack ya up with the shit that I drop 911, call the cops There's a bitch, snitch Ain't that a bitch I can't trust nobody in this sonofabitch I get rich on the fakers who hate Bakin' my cake And catch the Lakers at 8 On channel 9 Pop a bottle of wine Then at 10 hit the club With my nephew Dub 11:30, talkin' dirty to this little birdy I'm trying to get mine early I can't be seen with your girly Continue to mash these hoes I keep it crackin' like pistachios I get the money first With no rehearsal Snoop D-O double G Still controversial Aahhh [Chorus 3x] - Lay Low3:43
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[BEEP] [Dr. Dre] Ay ay Snoop whattup? This your nigga Dre Ay man I was thinkin I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin album So check it out, put this on there: All you motherfuckin haters out there, can suck my motherfuckin dick! And we still smokin, what?! [Chorus: Nate Dogg] For the nigga who be talkin loud and holdin his dick Talkin shit, he better LAY LOW For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick Now she sick, she better LAY LOW For the niggaz who be claimin my hood and really ain't from my gang, better LAY LOW I hope he don't be thinkin I'm just talkin and I won't do a thing, really HOPE SO! [Snoop Dogg] Hmm, lay low, nobody move until I say so Limo tint rollin deep like the President See I don't go to clubs, I never chase a bitch (beitch) I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate Return of the Top Dogg, and ain't no stoppin this Whatever the case, I ain't tryin to catch it Lay low, blow big dope, and slang records Unseen but well heard, do not disturb The only reason you alive cause I ain't sent the word I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge from the smoke and go loc, you shouldn't provoke I bring the worst from the L.B.C. Smash motherfuckers thinkin they gon' smash on me Snoop and Dre give a FUCK about what y'all say From the "World's Most Dangerous Group" - N.W.A Ay, ay [Butch Cassidy] Our rise, it was no surprise I always knew these fools would trip Hatin, fakin, schemin on mine and on the down low talkin shit Best move cause I refuse to lose no matter which damn road I choose So lay low cause you might be bruised Top story on the evening news I ain't for games, so if you wanna play 'em lay low Lay down on the floor I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me know That's what I came fo' [Goldie Loc - Eastsidaz] Where that nigga who be talkin shit? He don't come around no more because I fucked his bitch I made her suck my dick, while I was squeezin the tits Then I hit it from the back, gripped tight on them hips She tried to make me cum, but I was tryin to take her home Dropped you off and seen you fishin on your raggedy Brougham Coulda thumped you and the dog (you little fag) And don't sag too hard, you show everybody your thong [Tray Deee - Eastsidaz] Booyaka booyaka, we bring it straight to ya From 22's to Luger's the shit that shoot through ya Who you motherfuckers think the Top Dogg bang with? The same click he came with and made the game flip Now niggaz grow they hair, hope they stayin act hard That's even tho' yo' CEO talk shit get slapped hard The backyard is where we get our scrap on The black car drive by then you get capped on [Master P] Whassup pimpin? It's P and Snoop With Dre on the beat, this ain't nuttin but loot They call me Jackhammer for all the bread I got but they call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got I keeps it real-ah, cause I'm all about my scrilla The ladies love me cause I'm a million dolla hitta It's, No Limit til I D-I-E C-P-3, or Richmond, Cali's where I be [Chorus] - Bring It On4:17
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[Kokane] In this times Of hate and pain We need a remedy To help us through the rain Can't you see I'm straight up G. [Snoop Dogg] Old Chief [Kokane] Fuck you niggas Think you can fuck with me [Suga Free (Snoop Dogg)] Oh c'mon Now that pimp is gonna jump back Bitch, and fuck that Shit, I'm qualify to knock a hoe no matter where ever I've go Excuse me partner, this is pimpin' little pimpin' let you know Break the bitch you say "I will" Separate the bitch but you saying "I will" Damn nigga, shit Since you but it like that I'mma lay some right now nigga And take them straight to the track (track) I've never let a bitch pimp me Trying to tell me what to do but I'mma stay O.G. Fresh out the pen only 30 today (30 today) And every bitch [?] in a multiply ways Now since world Why did the little girl walk around with a gold fish in her pocket So she could smell like the big girl And check the one with the fast mouth Just get your money if you have to knock her motherfucking ass [Kokane] I don't care what you do Long you don't fuck with mine (C'mon sing ya'll) You think you can't be touched Niggas disappear all the time [Snoop Dogg] Oh blue eyes Dogg Sinatra Make a nigga disappear like Jimmy Hoffa (Where is he) The Glock cocker Hoe hopper Show stopper Watch your mouth, bro (watch your mouth) I put you in a brick in a building And separate you from your children (Daddy) I stay G'd up All the G's from my set ain't never P-C-up (hahaha) If you hit the main line You gonna get stop Paying motherfuckers off cause sucka duck Me and my niggas go hard and paint Putting pain where ain't making bitch niggas pay It's a clear blue sky there on the Eastside (Eastside) Throw your set up and wave it from (Rolling) side to c-side I'm talking big shit Hold my dick Banging on u cuz Nigga this crip [Kokane (Suga Free)] I got so many tricks up my sleeve (Ah you ain't knowin') For you hoes to disbelieve (Oh to the basement) You wanna bang let's bang it on (Oh Oh) With about a thousand niggas strong I don't care what you do (I don't care what the fuck whatcha do) Long you don't fuck with me (As long you don't fuck with mine) You think you can't be touched (Uhhhhh) Niggas disappear all the time [Suga Free] No, I don't love you, bitch You a hoe, I never will (never will) Can't tell you my feelings Cause the pimpin' don't feel Bitch, matter fact be gone Fuck around and how you Mama saying "Baby, he won't" Talking about he a real pimp Bitch, it's jumbo lance with proper proper jumbo shrimp Since I'm prepare with my hoe Got it cracking with my hoe Study macking with my hoe Now I'm stacking with my hoe [Snoop Dogg] I pop a bottle of Mo About to model a hoe I'm working them, serving 'em and breaking a [?] (You know) Did the weed, man get in Take it too long But when he get it dogg I'm taking us off (Give it up nigga) Niggas know how D-O-double G "does it" Known for making that crip hop music Don't abuse Just ride to the rhythm of a pimp ass, upper class, cold motherfucker [Kokane] I don't care what you do Long you don't fuck with mine You think you can't be touched Niggas disappear all the time I got so many tricks up my sleeve For you hoes to disbelieve You wanna bang let's bang it on With about a thousand niggas strong - Game Court (Skit)2:10
- Issues2:36
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Meech Bow Wow Yeah Dogg House Oh serious I heard that So I didn't know about all that Yeah Keep my industry as much as possible Snoop Dogg Found out, found out On all ya'll niggas Check me out homie Everywhere I go I got niggas and bitches on my dick trying to take my shit Now, I don't really know But I try to keep my head to the skitta Slice my piece of hitta Whatcha hating for? You better get up, get out and get your own, Nigga Pick up the phone and holla at your folks Young locs in the hood, mashing Dogg House Fuck them other fools D-O-double G Kick back, blaze the sack I catch a muthafucking big, Mack Attack We blazing up the dogg It'll hurt you Nothing but purple in my circle To the day we die We don't get money, bitches and high Dogg House Gangsta Crip Right back in your muthafucking ass for the R-2-G, bitch What ya'll wanna do? Seems like niggas wanna talk all night What we gonna do? We ain't gonna say nothing more, we gonna get with ya'll, on side That's how suppose to see So all that straggling in the gate trying to get close to me Ya'll niggas need to stop Trying to flip the hip hop scrip I snap and crackling POP Tell your friends and folks It's a whole new year and situation and I'm still hating hoes Will it ever stop? Look I really don't know but on the up I doubt that, loc Now what about your hood? Man, I'm doing mine they're doing there's So I guess It's all good And, what about your crew? Shit, my crew it's +Tha Eastsidaz+ Fool, I thought u knew Dogg Pound ain't the same? Yeah, them niggas split up and did they own thang and went made their own gang Money is thicker than water? That's fuck up but on the real that's how it is cuz, damn The world just ain't the same? And come to find out this niggas crossing out my muthafucking name So what am I to do? I put it on mind continue to shine Everything fine In G-O-D we trust That's why ya'll suckers can't "Touch us, Touch us" Meech u made the beat And you know when we get together Shit, we like bread and meat We coming with the heat Close your mouth cause Dogg House is definitely turning it out And what about the cop? I pay them and the ones I didn't I slaved them, haha Will it ever stop? It's like asking "Who is it" before a nigga even knock The game is here to stay? And I'm here to change the rules cause I'm a player that loves to play Did you thank the lord today? Think I did and on that note young loc, I'm getting dose Why you tell the truth? Cause I'm hundred twenty proof from the turf to the roof Bigg Snoop - Brake Fluid (Biiitch Pump Yo Breaks)5:56
- Ready 2 Ryde4:21
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[Eve] Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking Cause the Ryders got me bringin home the bacon Show me love, and it wasn't no mistakin that I would dedicate this melody - fuck the hatin [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] I had to tell my girl to pack her shit cause she slipped and dipped inside I need a girl that's ready to ride to keep the heater right by her side [Eve] Aiyyo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg Niggaz seem (?) to the brain, how you feel Dogg? Nigga I'ma ride, set it up, let it spill Dogg Anything you want, I can flip, got the skill Dogg [Snoop Dogg] Baby girl you so so-phisticated Finance related, you graduated to the next level in the game, wearin my name Bad little brickhouse, go and do that thang [Eve] Yo - niggaz surprised when they open they eyes Thick in the thighs wasn't part of they plan Not just his bitch, I'm like his main man Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly Bitches mad at a nigga, askin why he kissed me Stop whinin, just to cry and get the mackin daddy I don't like it when the angry chick is actin crabby That's why he bagged me Ghetto jewel, never loud and trashy No stressin over chicks - problem? Bet I solve it fastly [Chorus - 2X] [Snoop Dogg] We gangbang on these niggaz like we 'posed to do and I'll be damned if I let a bitch get close to you We posted Boo - you, my, one and only Quick to dump before the homies Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club? You filled him up with slugs, that's what I call love All that pushin and shovin, kissin and huggin Thuggin, dig it, dug-in I'm lovin every minute of it Boo The way you stay true, and always kept your cool You kept the heater right by your thigh And when the shit got hectic you was ready to ride You didn't run out, when I pulled the gun out That's what I'm talkin bout, no doubt Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin, to the realest y'know D-O-double-Gizze, you know how we get busy [Eve] Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga? A real nigga's all I need Fake bitches try to take my place, fall to they knees Don't violate, see my man, he don't like no scrapes And if I heard you was frontin I hope on the case Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my baby Test me fool and by the end you gon' think I'm crazy That's how I do for my Dogg, keep my (?) strong Both sides relied on the shit, nigga sing the song [Chorus - 2X] [Snoop Dogg] Yeah.. hahah, E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y'know! Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh! Yeah.. And you thought it'd never happen Fuck the haters, bow wow! Woof.. woof.. woof.. woof.. [Dogg panting] BEOTCH! It's official now, yeah We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one Eastside up Eastsidaz Goldie Loc in the house Lil' 1/2 Dead DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, uhh, misbehave Give it to 'em Dogg Whattup DMX? WOOF! Master P? UNNNGHH! Dr. Dre [chronic inhaled sound] My nephew Scott on the beat Illy Philly-delphia [sounding like a P-Funkster] Awwwwwww, yeah babyyy! It's another one, funky as they come Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg Bitch please, awwww! - Loosen' Control4:09
- I Can't Swim4:17
- Leave Me Alone4:12
Letra
[Snoop] Yo.. uh-huh I'ma try somethin different on this right here but I know y'all gon' feel it cause I know y'all feel me It's some real shit right here, y'knahmsayin? I ain't never did it like this before Check this out.. [Snoop - singing] I'm the kind of G that everybody knows But I'm so low-key, when it comes to hoes I never break the rules and that's just how it goes All my friends and foes - know that's just how it goes I can flip the script but I chose not to this time There's so much to say with so little time, but I like it (Yes I like it) I'm gon' dip dive socialize and get high I wish my people had, other ways I'm thankful, that a brother's paid (that a brother's paid) But how can I be happy? My hair is still nappy I miss my grandpappy I wanna do right but the world is wrong That's why I'm singin this song [Chorus] I'm tryin to stack a dollar pop my collar while I'm singin my song Y'all niggaz better leave me alone (I think you better leave me alone) I think y'all betta leave me alone (I think you better leave me alone) I'm tryin to stack a dollar pop my collar while I'm singin my song You bitches better leave me alone (I think you better leave me alone) I think y'all betta leave me alone (I think you better leave me alone) [Snoop - singing] There's so much goin on out there in the world today All these - ladies, players, gangsters, and suckers I get caught up sometimes, some of the people I hang with they turn out to be snitches, bitches, yeah they switches But you know like I know I can't stop doin, what I got to do I'ma keep doin what I got to (I'ma keep doin) y'know! Everywhere I go, the game is the same People lookin at me want me to say somethin want me to do somethin, but I don't know nuttin If I ain't gettin paid, I can't drop no rhymes I can't do nothin for you no mo', I ain't got that kinda time and they know.. [Chorus w/ minor variations] [Snoop - singing] I try to be to myself, and try to stay.. away from the world But the world just keeps runnin after me (runnin after me) I try to shield myself away from all the wickedness but somehow, the wickedness is in my circle - what am I to do? I try to ask God to help me get through this what am I to do to this? Just do this, let's do this So I, continue to mash, day by day (day by day) I continue to play, play by play And I con-tinue to spit my manuscript (spit it) and say what I want to say (say it) And I do it to ya ev-ery-day [Chorus w/ minor variations] [Snoop Dogg] Leave me alone, I think you better leave me alone Leave me alone, leave me alone - better leave me alone If it don't pay you wrong, leave me alone I think you better leave me alone, leave me alone Leave me alonnnne, leave me alonnnne If it don't pay you wrong.. - Back Up Off Me5:15
Letra
[Mean Green] What's up y'all? It's the Mean-ster Green-ster THIS should be played in residential neighborhoods clubs, cars, at high volume Get (?) wodies, at high volume [Master P - over Mean Green] UNNNNNGHHH! Where all my No Limit Soldiers at? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? Where y'all at? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? (Throw 'em up, throw 'em up, throw 'em up) WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? (Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up) [Chorus 2X: Master P] I'm a Down South nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ I'm a West coast nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ I'm a East coast nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ I'm a Midwest nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [Master P] Rented gat in his ride, wodie throw 'em up high We some No Limit Soldiers 'til the day that we die And everybody in my click be rowdy (UNNNNGHHH) (?) boot up, or shut up, or get routed! I'm from the streets and I hang with killers I make music by the ghetto for the thugs and killers Wodie respect my hood, screamin C-P-3 Nigga and Magic and Snoop, over there with me Cause I'm a Uptown nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ If we got problems we gon' bust them triggers Throw them thangs boy, like Sugar Shane Mosley Shake them haters, cause y'all can't hold me [Chorus] [Mr. Magic] Get bucked up, nigga tear da club up If you ain't bout gettin rowdy then back the FUCK UP Y'all, know when I'm comin you hear the chopper go BLAKA BLAKA I came to tear the ROOF off this motherfucker The hyper y'all get the harder I spit (WHOOO!) And won't stop until they start a fight in this bitch! When I touch the mic I set the bitch on fire Who say they harder? They a motherfuckin LIAR! I touch the stage the crowd go crazy (AHHH!) The Devil raised me, you motherfuckers can't fade me Mr. 9th Ward, better respect this I keep my head in the air because I know I'm the shit! [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] B-O-U-T bout it (bout it) Tear this motherfuckin club up, nigga get rowdy Big Snoop D-O-double-G in this sonuvabitch (beitch) Gotcha runnin cause I'm comin with that South shit Close your mouth BITCH, DoggHouse BITCH Whatchu thought motherfucker? We gon' stay rich Well, the sayin goes, we slangin hoes while y'all be payin hoes, we G'd up and we pushin these pony-ups And the heat goes where the homie goes and the homie knows No Limit and DoggHouse keep it crack-a-lackin Mackin actin, rip-rackin, gun clappin and chip stackin [Chorus - 1/2] [Magic] Back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [M.P.] I'm a 3rd Ward nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [Magic] I'm a 9th Ward nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [Snoop] I'm a Long Beach nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [M.P.] I'm a No Limit nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [Master P] Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Now which one of y'all motherfuckers (??) BACK THE FUCK UP!! Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Fuck the world nigga, haha (BEOTCH) We back wodie! No Limit! Snoop! (WOOF WOOF) P! And Magic So what I want y'all to do right now BOUNCE! (Shake them haters shake them haters shake them haters off) Motherfucker [Snoop] Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off [Master P] Yo Snoop, it's your country uncle Master P man The black Tony Montana, I wanna tell you Thank you for ery'thing you did for No Limit We won the fuckin war together We can do what we wanna do after this It ain't No Limit Snoop, you been good to me Now it's time for me to be good to you I'm bout to give you your own blocks wodie You do what you wanna do Bring 'em in, we get the kilos from the South to the West We ship 'em, give it to the world Sell it to the fuckin record stores! Tell the fuckin haters to shut up! Cause it still ain't No Limit I know they thought this was "Tha Last Meal" but they don't realize it ain't the last deal Snoopy It's me and you baby, let's toast to success! DoggHouse, No Limit, to the fuckin world man! "Last Meal" on that puta, you fuckin cockroaches! - Y'all Gone Miss Me4:15