Is this thing on? (word)

So what we get drunk

So what we smoke weed

We're just having fun

We don't care who sees (shit)

So what we go out

That's how its supposed to be

Living young and wild and free

Uh, uhm, so what I keep 'em rolled up

Saggin' my pants, not caring what I show

Keep it real with my niggas

Keep it player for these hoes

It look clean don't it

Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it

Give me some 501 jeans on it

Roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers

And smoke them hoes down 'til they stingers

You a class clown and if I skip for the day

I'm with your bitch smokin' grade A

You know what

It's like I'm seventeen again

Peach fuzz on my face

Lookin', on the case

Tryna find a hella taste

Oh my god, I'm on the chase, Chevy

It's gettin' kinda heavy, relevant, sellin' it

Dippin' away, time keeps slippin' away

Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay

Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint

Up front, four blunts, like, "Khalifa put the weed in a J"

So what we get drunk

So what we smoke weed

We're just having fun

We don't care who sees

So what we go out

That's how its supposed to be

Living young and wild and free

Uh, and I don't even care

Cause if me and my team in there

There's gonna be some weed in the air

Tell 'em Mac

Blowin' everywhere we goin' and now you knowin'

When I step right up, get my lighter so I can light up

That's how it should be done

Soon as you thinkin' you're down

Find how to turn things around

Now things are lookin' up

From the ground up, pound up, this Taylor Gang

So turn my sound up and mount up and do my thang

Now I'm chillin', fresh outta class, feelin'

Like I'm on my own and I could probably own a building

Got my own car, no job, no children

Had a science project, me and Mac killed it

T-H-C, M-A-C, D-E-V, H-D-3, high as me

This is us, we gon' fuss

And we gon' fight and we gon' roll

And live off life

So what we get drunk

So what we smoke weed

We're just having fun

We don't care who sees

So what we go out

That's how its supposed to be

Living young and wild and free

Yea, roll one, smoke one

When you live like this you're supposed to party

Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun

So we just, roll one, smoke one

When you live like this you're supposed to party

Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun

So what we get drunk

So what we smoke weed

We're just having fun

We don't care who sees

So what we go out

That's how its supposed to be

Living young and wild and free

Yeah, nigga

I'm still fucking with you

Still waters run deep

Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E, '99 nigga

Guess who's back?

Still, doing that shit Andre?

(Oh for sho', check me out)

It's still Dre Day nigga, AK nigga

Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot

Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock

You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block

Ladies they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off

How nigga? My last album was The Chronic (Nigga)

They want to know if he still got it

They say rap's changed

They wanna know how I feel about it

(If you ain't up on thangs)

Dr. Dre is the name

I'm ahead of my game

Still puffing my leafs

Still fuck with the beats, still not loving police

Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease

Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (For life)

Still the beats bang, still doing my thang

Since I left ain't too much changed, still

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world

(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl

Still taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world

(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl

Still taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

Since the last time you heard from me, I lost some friends

Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again

Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem

He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week

Still, I stay close to the heat

And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet

My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat

Treat rap like Cali' weed, I smoke 'til I sleep

Wake up in the a.m., compose a beat

I bring the fire 'til you're soaking in your seat

It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth

Since "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin Cru

I'm still at it, after-mathematics

In the home of drive-bys and ak-matics

Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic

I dip through, then I give you (Still) D-R-E

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world

(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl

Still taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world

(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl

Still taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

It ain't nothing but more hot shit

Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with

Whether you're cooling on the corner with your fly bitch (Biatch)

Laid back in the shack, play this track

I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world

Still (Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl)

I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap

Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back

So if you ain't up on thangs

Dr. Dre be the name still running the game

Still, got it wrapped like a mummy

Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money

Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood

Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard

Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars

Still gon' get mine regardless

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world

(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl

Still taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world

(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl

Still taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world

(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl

Still taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

Right back up in your motherfuckin' ass

Nine-five plus four pennies, add that shit up

D.R.E. right back up on top of thangs

Smoke some wit' your Dogg

No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!

Some of that real sticky-icky-icky

Ooh wee! Put it in the air!

Well, you's a fool, D-R, ha-ha

Da, da, da, da, da

It's the motherfuckin' D-O-double-G (Snoop Dogg!)

Da, da, da, da, da

You know I'm mobbin' with the D.R.E. (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You know who's back up in this motherfucker! (What, what, what, what?)

So blaze the weed up then! (Blaze it up, blaze it up!)

Blaze that shit up, nigga... yeah 'Sup Snoop?

Top Dogg, bite 'em all, nigga, burn that shit up

D-P-G-C, my nigga, turn that shit up

C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah, we hookin' back up

And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up

Thug niggas, drug dealers, yeah, they givin' it up

Lowlife, yo' life, boy, we livin' it up

Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho'

Slip my hoe a 44 when she got in the back do'

Bitches lookin' at me strange but you know I don't care

Step up in this motherfucker just a-swingin' my hair

Bitch quit talkin', crip-walk if you're down with the set

Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope on this jet

Out o' town, put it down for the Father of Rap

And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch, shut your trap

Come back, get back, that's the part of success

If you believe in the S, you'll be relievin' your stress

Da, da, da, da, da

It's the motherfuckin' D.R.E. (Dr. Dre, motherfucker!)

Da, da, da, da, da

You know I'm mobbin' with the D-O-double-G

Straight off the fuckin' streets of C-P-T

King of the beats—you ride to 'em in your Fleet- (Fleetwood!)

Wood Coupe DeVille rollin' on dubs

How you feel—whoopty-whoop—nigga what?

Dre and Snoop chronic'd out in the 'lac (In the 'lac!)

With Doc in the back, sippin' on 'gnac (Yeah)

Clip in the strap, dippin' through 'hoods (What 'hoods?)

Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood!

South Central out to the Westside (Westside)

It's California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang o' pub

I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club

With my jeans on and my team strong

Get my drink on and my smoke on

Then go home wit' somethin' to poke on (Wha'sup bitch?)

Loc', it's on for the two-triple-oh

Comin' real, it's the next episode

Hold up, hey

For my niggas who be thinkin' we soft

We don't play

We gon' rock it 'til the wheels fall off

Hold up, hey

For my niggas who be actin' too bold

Take a seat

Hope you ready for the next episode—

Hey

Smoke weed everday

[Chorus]

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

[Verse 1]

Typical ain't hardly the type I fall for

I like when the physical

Don't leave me asking for more

I'm a sexy mama (Mama)

Who knows just how to get what I wanna (Wanna)

What I wanna do is spring this on ya (On ya)

Back up all of the things that I told ya (Told ya, told ya, told ya)

You been sayin' all the right things all night long

But I can't seem to get you over here to help take this off

[Pre-Chorus]

Baby, can't you see (See)

How these clothes are fitting on me (Me)

And the heat coming from this beat? (Beat)

I'm about to blow, I don't think you know

[Chorus]

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

[Verse 2]

You say you're a big boy, but I can't agree

Cause the love you said you had ain't been put on me

I wonder (Wonder) if I'm just too much for you

Wonder (Wonder) if my kiss don't make you just

Wonder (Wonder), what I got next for you

What you wanna do? (Do)

Take the chance to recognize that this could be yours

I can see just like most guys that your game don't please

[Pre-Chorus]

Baby, can't you see (See)

How these clothes are fitting on me (Me)

And the heat coming from this beat? (Beat)

I'm about to blow, I don't think you know

[Chorus]

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

[Bridge]

Come on, baby, loosen up my buttons, babe

Loosen up my buttons, babe

Baby, won't you loosen up my buttons, babe?

Loosen up my buttons, babe

Come on, baby, loosen up my buttons, babe

Loosen up my buttons, babe

Baby, won't you loosen up my buttons, babe?

Loosen up my buttons, babe

[Chorus]

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, babe (Uh-huh!)

But you keep fronting, uh

Sayin' what you gon' to do to me (Uh-huh!)

But I ain't seen nothing

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is

Everything I do, I do it big

Yeah, uh-huh, screamin', "That's nothin'"

When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'

Reppin' my town, when you see me you know everything

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Uh, black stripe, yellow paint

Them niggas scared of it, but them hoes ain't

Soon as I hit the club, look at them hoes' face

Hit the pedal once, make the floor shake

Suede insides, my engine roarin'

It's the big boy, you know what I paid for it

And I got the pedal to the metal

Got you niggas checkin' game, I'm ballin' out on every level

Hear them haters talk but there's nothing you can tell 'em

Just made a million, got another million on my schedule

No love for 'em, nigga breakin' hearts

No keys, push to start

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is

Everything I do, I do it big

Yeah, uh-huh, screamin', "That's nothin'"

When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'

Reppin' my town, when you see me you know everything

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Got a call from my jeweler, this just in

And bitches love me 'cause I'm fuckin' with their best friends

Not a lesbian, but she a freak though

This ain't for one night, I'm shinin' all week, ho

I'm sippin' Clicquot and rockin' yellow diamonds

So many rocks up in the watch I can't tell what the time is

Got a pocket full of big faces

Throw it up, 'cause every nigga that I'm with Taylor'd

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is

Everything I do, I do it big

Yeah, uh-huh, screamin', "That's nothin'"

When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'

Reppin' my town, when you see me you know everything

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Stay high like how I'm supposed to do

That crowd underneath them clouds can't get close to you

And my car look unapproachable

Super clean, but it's super mean

She wanna fuck with them cats

Smoke weed, count stacks, get fly

Take trips and that's that, real rap

I let her get high if she want and she feel that

Convertible drop feel, '87, the top peeled back

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is

Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is

Y'all already know what it is, man

If you don't, you should by now

Reppin' my town, when you see me you know everything

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Uh, yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is

Everything I do, I do it big

Yeah, uh-huh, screamin', "That's nothin'"

When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'

Reppin' my town, when you see me you know everything

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Black and yellow

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Party's over, it ain't over

Try to make a bad memory over and over

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Party's over, it ain't over

Care to find a single piece of me, game over

Hangover

Hangover

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over

Care to find a single piece of me, game over

Drink 'till you're drunk

Smoke like a broke stove

Don't quit, take flight

I can't remember last night

It's aight, this the life of a superstar

Sci-fi with that boy trooping hard, couping cars

Snoop be hard in the paint

Drink another cup until I fall flat

All lead and then some

One-Five-One, done dilly

Really for sure that

I'm throw back intoxicated

Change over, game over, hangover, faded

Body Shit Miss

대체 어디 있으

꾀꼬리 못 찾겠어

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe catch a lady by the toe

안 예쁘면 예뻐 보일 때까지 빠라삐리뽀

Drink it up and get sick

Bottom's up, get wasted

Pour it up, drink it up, live it up, give it up

Oh my God, dammit, there's the fucking limit

Pour it up, drink it up, live it up, give it up

(받으시오)

But I can't stop

Making bottles pop until the wheels fall off

(받으시오)

And I can't quit

I wake up in the morning do the same shit

Wake up in the morning do the same shit

Hangover

Hangover

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over

Care to find a single piece of me, game over

Waking and baking, shaking the flees

Caking and baking, raking the cheese

Early in the morning in the bathroom on my knees

Tipping and dripping, flipping the flow

Whipping and dripping a drink on the floor

This is the only way that I was taught a long time ago

Seoul, Korea, you'll see a G-a like me-a

Never would there ever be another like he-a

G-A-N-G-S-T-A, nothing left to say

I done smoked my whole day

베이비 나를 시험해, 어서 나를 시험해

거시기가 거시기하니 거시기하고 거시기해

내일은 없다 에라 (에라)

모르겠다 내 배를 째라 (째라)

내일의 나는 오늘의 너를 백프로 몰라 (몰라)

Drink it up and get sick

Bottom's up, get wasted

Pour it up, drink it up, live it up, give it up

Oh my God, dammit, there's the fucking limit

Pour it up, drink it up, live it up, give it up

(받으시오)

But I can't stop

Making bottles pop until the wheels fall off

(받으시오)

And I can't quit

I wake up in the morning do the same shit

Wake up in the morning do the same shit

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Party's over, it ain't over

Try to make a bad memory over and over

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over (bend over)

Party's over, it ain't over

Care to find a single piece of me, game over

Konvict, Konvict Muzik

And you know we upfront

I see you winding and grinding up on that floor

I know you see me lookin' at you when you already know

I wanna love you, you already know

I wanna love you, you already know, girl

Money in the air that's mo' fair, grab you by your coat tail

Take you to the motel, wholesale

Don't tell, won't tell, baby say I don't talk dog

But she told on me, oh well

Take a picture with me, what the flick gon' do?

Baby stick to me and I'ma stick on you

If you pick me then I'ma pick on you

D-O-double-G and I'm here to put this **** on you

I'm stuck on ***** and yours is right

Rip ride on those floors and those doors is tight

And I'ma get me a shot 'for the end of the night

Cause ***** is ***** and baby you're ***** for life

I see you winding and grinding up on that floor

I know you see me lookin' at you when you already know

I wanna love you, you already know

I wanna love you, you already know, girl

Shorty I can see you ain't lonely

Handful of niggers and they all got G's

So you lookin' at me now what it's gonna be

Just another a tease far as I can see

Trying to get you up out this club

If it means spendin' a couple dubs

Throwin' about 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that

Cause I'm far from a scrub

And you know my pedigree

Ex-deala used to move 'phetamines

Girl I spend money like it don't mean nothing

And besides I got a thing for you

I see you winding and grinding up on that floor

I know you see me lookin' at you when you already know

I wanna love you, you already know

I wanna love you, you already know, girl

Mobbin' through the club in the low pressin'

I'm sittin' in the back in the smoker section

Birds eye, I got a clear view

You can't see me but I can see you

It's cool we jet, the mood is set, your ***** is so wet

You're rubbin' your back and touchin' your neck

Your body is movin', you're humpin' and jumpin', your ****** is bouncin'

You're smilin' and grinning and lookin' at me

Girl and while you lookin' at me, I'm ready to hit the catty

Right up on the patio, move the patty to the catty

Baby you got a fatty, the type I like to marry

Wanting to just give you everything and that? s kinda scary

Cause I'm lovin' 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

I see you winding and grinding up on that floor

I know you see me lookin' at you when you already know

I wanna love you, you already know

I wanna love you, you already know

I see you winding and grinding up on that floor

I know you see me lookin' at you when you already know

I wanna love you, you already know

I wanna love you, you already know, girl

Hello, how can I help you?

Hi, my name's Dave Burd

Uh, I have an appointment today

It's probably under "Lil Dicky", actually I'm a, I'm a rapper, so...

Okay, and who are you here to see?

Uh, Snoop Dogg? Says here "Snoop D-o-g-g

Oh, yeah, he's right down the hall, first door to your right

Give him a knock and he should be right with you

Thanks, it's uh, this door right here, right?

Mm-hmm

Thank you

Grab a seat

Thanks I'm Dave very nice to meet

Dave, what it do? You can call me Dogg

Let me just check your sheet

No problem, sir, let me just say

I'm a big fan of the shit that y'all make

I can't lie, I been thinking about this all day

All good, there's a reason that we called, Dave

Let me start with your background

Where you come from?

Sure, I was undergrad down there in Richmond

Before that

Oh, you talking 'bout my hometown?

Yeah

I was born out of Philly grew up in a little silly old town called Cheltenham

It's in the suburbs, upper-middle wealth around

So real shit you ain't never had to struggle for much

I wouldn't say it like that, we just had a different kind of trap

Elaborate

Well I ain't never had a tool, but I had to be the man at school

Like I was doing shit I had to do

So when I finished undergrad, I'm cool

And I can get whatever job I wanted

But the job you wanted wasn't all that bumping

Yeah, and I saw it quick all the flaws that be coming

When you grow up like that

Know you been racing them rats, you ain't been making them raps

Boo hoo what a hardship

How you paid to get the rap shit started?

Man, my Bar Mitzvah money

But don't diss me buddy

I wasn't one of them youngins up on the block who had nothing to lose

I must've wanted this a lot, I had something to choose

Look at that, I can say there's something to prove up in your ass

Yeah, I guess

That's enough of the past, what makes you want to do rap?

Oh my God, it's the best

Bitches let me draw up on their breasts

Literally I can reinvent myself

I got a forum to project myself

It's never boring, every morning I wake up and try to best myself

I never got to be suppressed or stealthy to express myself

It's kinda healthy

Cool, now let me put you through a couple hypotheticals

Sure

In a club and a couple niggas threaten you

Uh, I wouldn't do shit

And I don't even get what that got to do with this?

Shut the fuck up, rap's like life

If you wanna do this, then you won't get far acting like a little bitch

Nah, that's my niche!

Don't get offended by this, but that's the market y'all missed

That's the target I'll hit

And that's the heart of my pitch

I wanna do this whole thing different

What the fuck you mean you wanna do the whole thing different?

Uh, you know, I-I think, like, you know

Traditionally people have been doing the job, uh, you know

The same kind of way for a long time

But traditionally speaking, this shit works, right?

Nah, like, I get that, but I-I just think that, you know

You don't know if it could be working even better

And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out

I don't mean any disrespect by that

I'm just saying I have a different background

Like a different perspective way of looking at things

Than your typical applicant

So what are your biggest strengths?

Well my flow is crazy, I can switch that amazing

For example, I can be like ain't nobody fucking with Lil Dicky

When he get up on that shit and spit it sick and ridiculous

Ripping this shit like it's never been did and the rhythm is never predictable

Cause I can switch it, deliver this shit to whatever cadence you bitches prefer

Alright, alright, I get it

Top of that, lyrically I'm pretty damn clever (Go)

Got a long bottom bitch, called a hoe Neville (Whoa)

And I blow it from the jump, Derrick Rose knee (Oh)

You can say I'm pretty smart how I know better

And y'all been winning like Pistorius it's no feat

Bro, I can go on and on

I'm taking over any man like father-in-laws

Okay enough of the punchlines

That ain't showing me you different from the other guys

Well, I don't know if they can run it like that

But ain't nobody else doing funny type rap

What's that?

Well I can tell a story about my morning

Watching Boy meets World and jerking off to Topanga Lawrence

Like the 14 year old Topanga

Oh this shit like a joke to you?

I don't get it

Nah it ain't like that

I just happen to be a nutty abundantly funny type of individual

Like as a guy

So when I get up on the mic I ain't finna just lie

Real recognize real, right?

Yeah, I guess

So what you trying to do?

Five years from now, tell me bout the dude

Well, I don't care about the money

Like, it's the respect that I'm wanting

Honestly, I just want to be one of the greats

Where they gotta bring your boy up every debate

I don't wanna leave the game the same

In a nutshell, what's your legacy?

Well, I wanna be the dude that came in and made the stand up rap

With the random rap and the man like that for the people that was anti-rap

Yet, the fans of rap started recognizing that anti-rap

Is ironically one of the real brands of rap left

That shit sound pretty damn complex

I guess, I wanna be the best

I just wanna do it my way

And turn the whole game sideways

And show people you ain't gotta be resigned to the highway

You can make a path while these motherfuckers drive straight

I ain't mad at that

Well thanks, man, that's my plan of my attack

Just let me in and I'ma rap the plaques

And I ain't about to win them back to back

I'm 'bout to win them like it's back to back to back to back to back

Til I stop rapping

You ain't even sold a damn album yet

TRUE

That's a lot of talk from a wily vet

Let alone a young rook nigga

You misread me

Nah this ain't a book nigga

Well that's one of my flaws, I'm too competitive dawg

No, you just fucking repetitive dawg

I get it, you trying to be better than all

But you ain't shit until cheddars involved

I get that I gotta prove myself

No shit you ain't done shit

Think about that though

Only doing this a couple of years

One tape and I'm like this?

This shit is aight for your first shi

But you don't know if it's your worst shit

You don't think finding out would be worth it?

It might be, it might not

But I'ma put your ass to work, kid

Wait, like, like I have the job? Like really?

Well one more thing, let me see if you could put a hook together

What would you do for the hook for this song?

You want me to make a hook up right now?

Do I look like the type of nigga that like repeating himself?

Alright, uh, okay

Man do the hook

I'm 'bout to be professional

Homie, I'm professional

Uh, maybe like a low voice type thing?

Nigga, that shit is garbage man

Well, you know, I feel like there might have been some upside to it

But I'm not good at thinking of things on the spot like that

Don't y'all normally like outsource for that kind of thing sometimes?

Sometimes, but you know, that was some next level Dogg shit right there

Yeah, you know, I'm just way better when I get to think things through

Have my like that dual screen action that type of thing

Whatever man, you tryna smoke a blunt?

Right now?

Yeah

Sure

Dope, Juanita, bring some weed in here, please, thank you

(You got it, Snoop, I'll be right there)

Thanks, Juanita, super nice woman

Nigga, why does everything you say sound so soft?

Uh, I really don't wanna be spoken to like that, so...

Whatever, thanks

(Hey, I got y'all y'all weed)

Damn, that's some great looking weed, it's just so early

(Can I get you guys anything else while I'm here?)

(Coffee? Tea? Head? Bottled water?)

D-Did you just say head?

(Yeah, you ain't never got no head before?)

I mean, just feels like, a lot, right now

(Okay)

But what kind of tea do you guys have?

(We got mint, raspberry, Earl Grey, English Breakfast...)

Actually, I'll take head

(I knew your little dirty ass wanted some head)

Oh my god

Oh my god, o-oh my god

Club is packed, I rap the rap

Ladies are in here from front to back

And they love my soul, I reply

Baby girl, don't you know that I am the fire?

Hands in the sky, don't ask why

Party on down with big bow-wow

I got style, got flair, got you right there

I got enough stuff to make you do that dare

So come one, come all, just havin' a ball

Beware of the owner 'cause the owner's a dog

I got y'all back off the wall

Just let me know, know, know

I like the way that you talk

I like the way that you walk

(Crack) crash, boom, bang, you're so beautiful

Wait till we kiss

Give me your lips

(Crack) crash, boom, bang, you're so beautiful

Whoa

Whoa

I'm gonna make you say "oh my god"

Wow, oh my god

Oh my god

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god

Oomph, wow, oh my god

Oh my god

(That make you wanna say) oh my god, oh my god, oh my god

Oomph, wow, oh my god

Oh my god

(That make you wanna say) oh my god

O-oh my god

Baby, baby, wanna be my lady?

Let's take a ride in my blue mercedes

Green grass, sitting on thre beanbag

Close your eyes so the dream lasts

No fadin' away, just blaze the J

Night will turn to amazing day

You and I, I and you

Let's do what lovers do

Do that dance so d-d-do that dance

Do that dance so d-d-do that dance

Do that dance so d-d-do that

Just let me know, know, know

I like the way that you talk

I like the way that you walk

(Crack) crash, boom, bang, you're so beautiful

Wait till we kiss

Give me your lips

(Crack) crash, boom, bang, you're so beautiful

Whoa

(Oh my god) whoa

I'm gonna give you everything you want

Wow, oh my god

Oh my god

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god

Oomph, wow, oh my god

Oh my god

(That make you wanna say) oh my god, oh my god, oh my god

Oomph, wow, oh my god

Oh my god

(That make you wanna say) oh my god

O-oh my god (whoa)

Whoa

Oh my god, o-oh my god

Snoop

Snoop

When the pimp's in the crib ma

Drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot

When the pigs try to get at you

Park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

And if a nigga get a attitude

Pop it like it's hot

Pop it like it's hot

Pop it like it's hot

I got the Rollie on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon

And I roll the best weed 'cause I got it going on

Uh! I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams

See these ice cubes, see these ice creams?

Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat

That's whiter than what's spilling down your throat

The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs

The interior like suicide-wrist red

I can exercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed

Cheat on your man ma, that's how you get ahizzead

Killer wit the beat, I know killers in the street

Wit' the steel that'll make you feel like Chinchilla in the heat

So don't try to run up on my ear talking all that raspy shit

Trying to ask me shit

When my niggas fill ya vest they ain't gon' pass me shit

You should think about it, take a second

Matter fact, you should take four, B

And think before you fuck wit lil' skateboard P

When the pimp's in the crib ma

Drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot

When the pigs try to get at you

Park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

And if a nigga get a attitude

Pop it like it's hot

Pop it like it's hot

Pop it like it's hot

I got the Rollie on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon

And I roll the best weed 'cause I got it going on

I'm a gangsta, but y'all knew that

Da Big Boss Dogg, yeah I had to do that

I keep a blue flag hanging out my backside

But only on the left side, yeah that's the Crip side

Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play

I cut so much you thought I was a DJ

Two, one, yep, three

S-N double O-P, D-O double G

I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it

See I specialize in making all the girls get naked

So bring your friends, all of y'all come inside

We got a world premiere right here, now get live (so)

So don't change the dizzle, turn it up a little

I got a living room full of fine dime brizzles

Waiting on the Pizzle, the Dizzle and the Shizzle

G's to the bizzack, now ladies here we gizzo

When the pimp's in the crib ma

Drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot

When the pigs try to get at you

Park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

And if a nigga get a attitude

Pop it like it's hot

Pop it like it's hot

Pop it like it's hot

I got the Rollie on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon

And I roll the best weed 'cause I got it going on

I'm a Bad Boy, with a lotta hoes

Drive my own cars, and wear my own clothes

I hang out tough, I'm a real boss

Big Snoop Dogg, yeah he's so sharp

On the TV screen and in the magazines

If you play me close, you're on a red beam

Oh you got a gun so you want to pop back?

AK-47 now nigga, stop that

Cement shoes, now I'm on the move

You're family's crying, now you on the news

They can't find you and now they miss you

Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you

Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you

Then dance to this motherfucking music we Crip to

Subscribe nigga, get yo' issue

Baby, come close, let me see how you get loose

When the pimp's in the crib ma

Drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot

When the pigs try to get at you

Park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

And if a nigga get a attitude

Pop it like it's hot

Pop it like it's hot

Pop it like it's hot

I got the Rollie on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon

And I roll the best weed 'cause I got it going on

Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Now it's that puff, puff, pass shit, Cheech and Chong grass shit

Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress

Speed boat traffic, bitches automatic

Cross that line, fuck around, and get yo' ass kicked

We roll shit that burn slow as fucking molasses

Probably won't pass it, smoke it 'til the last hit

Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch

Andre 3001, another classic

Go ahead ask him bitches

Bout how I be smokin' out, party all night, oh yeah, it's goin' down

Order rounds, we smoke a quarter pound of that good stuff

Oh yeah, we smokin' all night

Yeah, puff, puff, pass that shit right here, nigga

Better than my last batch

Caramel complexion and her ass fat

Inhale, exhale

Inhale, exhale

I know you tryin' to get high

Type of shit'll have ya leaning sideways

Take a whiff of this Suicide

Holla at me 'cause I got it all day

No need to fly to Jamaica

For the ganja, we can get the same thing

You want the bomb, bomb, biggy

Holla at my niggi right here in L.A.

Inhale, exhale

Inhale, exhale

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Still I am

Tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am

Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack

Next to where the Swishers at, smokin' Presidential

Got some Bubba, I give ya that, need it for my cataracts

Four ho's and I'm the pimp my Cadillac

You can tell 'em Cali back, matter fact, they gon' know

This aint dro, get a whiff of that

No, it ain't no seeds in my sack, you ain't never gottta ask, dawg

What he smokin' on? Shit, kush 'til my mind gone

What you think I'm on? Eyes low, I'm blown

High as a motherfucker, there ain't no question 'bout it

Niggas say smoke me out, yeah, I really doubt it

I'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded

So If you want it, you know yo' nigga, homie

You can put it in a Zag or a Blunt and get blunted

Inhale, exhale

Inhale, exhale

I know you tryin' to get high

Type of shit'll have ya leaning sideways

Take a whiff of this Suicide

Holla at me 'cause I got it all day

No need to fly to Jamaica

For the ganja, we can get the same thing

You want the bomb, bomb, biggy

Holla at my niggi right here in L.A.

Inhale, exhale

Inhale, exhale

Ain't that kush, we blow on the best smoke

Inhale slow, no joke, make yo' ass choke

Hold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back

Cause what you got in yo' sack, boy, it ain't that

Ain't that kush, we blow on the best smoke

Inhale slow, no joke, make yo' ass choke

Inhale, exhale

Inhale, exhale

Inhale, exhale

Inhale, exhale

Ohh, ohh, oh, ohh, ohh

(Oh, hoo)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

Ohh, ohh, oh, ohh, ohh

(Oh, hoo)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

Beautiful, I just want you to know

(Oh, hoo)

You're my favorite girl

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

Beautiful, I just want you to know

(Oh, hoo)

You're my favorite girl

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

I know you gon' lose it, this new Snoop shit

Come on baby boo, you gotta get into it

(Oh, hoo)

Don't fool wit the playa with the cool whip

Yeah, yeah, you know I'm always on that cool shit

Walk to it, do it how you do it

Have a glass, lemme put you in the mood and

(Oh, hoo)

Lil' cutie lookin' like a student

Long hair, wit'cha big fat booty

Back in the days you was a girl, I went to school wit

Had to tell your moms and sister to cool it

(Oh, hoo)

The girl, wanna do it, I just might do it

Here to walk wit some pimp-pimp clue wit'

Mommy don't worry, I won't abuse it

Hurry up and finish so we can watch 'Clueless'

(Oh, hoo)

I laugh at these niggas when they ask who do this

But everybody know who girl that you is

Beautiful, I just want you to know

(Oh, hoo)

You're my favorite girl

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

Beautiful, I just want you to know

(Oh, hoo)

You're my favorite girl

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

When I see my baby boo, shit, I get foolish

Smack a nigga that tries to pursue it

(Oh, hoo)

Homeboy, she taken, just move it

I asked you nicely, don't make the Dogg lose it

We just blow 'dro and keep the flow movin'

In a '64, me and baby boo cruisin'

(Oh, hoo)

Body rag interior blue

And have them hydralics squeakin' when we screwin'

Now she's yellin', hollerin' out Snoop

And hootin', hollerin', hollerin', hootin'

(Oh, hoo)

Black and beautiful, you the one I'm choosin'

Hair long and black and curly like you're Cuban

Keep groovin', that's what we doin'

And we gon' be together until your moms move in

(Oh, hoo)

Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you

Ohh, ohh, oh, ohh, ohh

(Oh, hoo)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

Ohh, ohh, oh, ohh, ohh

(Oh, hoo)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

Beautiful, I just want you to know

(Oh, hoo)

You're my favorite girl

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

Beautiful, I just want you to know

(Oh, hoo)

You're my favorite girl

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

See I just want you to know

That you are really special

Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why?

See I just want you to know

That you are really special

Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why?

Snoop Dogg Clothing, that's what I'm groomed in

You got my pictures on the wall in your room-in

(Oh, hoo)

Girls be complainin' you keep me boomin'

But girls like that wanna listen to Pat Boone

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

You's a college girl, but that don't stop you from doin'

Come and see the Dogg in a hood near you-in

(Oh, hoo)

You don't ask why I roll wit a crew, and

Twist up my fingers and wear dark blue-in

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

On the East side, that's the crew I choose

Nothin' I do is new to you

(Oh, hoo)

I smack up the world if they rude to you

(Ehh)

Cause baby girl you so beautiful

Beautiful, I just want you to know

(Oh, hoo)

You're my favorite girl

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

Beautiful, I just want you to know

(Oh, hoo)

You're my favorite girl

(Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you)

See I just want you to know

That you are really special

Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why?

See I just want you to know

That you are really special

Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why?

See I just want you to know

That you are really special

Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why?

See I just want you to know

That you are really special

Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why?

Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you, oh, hoo

Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you, oh, hoo

Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you, oh, hoo

[Refrain]

I'm gonna take my time

She gon' get hers before I

I'm gonna take it slow

I'm not gonna rush the stroke

[Chorus]

So she can get a sensual seduction

So I can get a sensual seduction

So we can get a sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, whoa whoa

[Verse 1]

She might be with him but she's thinking 'bout me, me, me

We don't go to the mall, we don't go out to eat, eat, eat

All that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets

Smoke us a cigarette, then go back to sleep, sleep, sleep

Cause we done got a

[Chorus]

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, whoa whoa

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, whoa

[Refrain]

I'm gonna take my time

She gon' get hers before I

I'm gonna take it slow

I'm not gonna rush the stroke

[Verse 2]

If ya don't know by now, Doggy Dogg is a freak, freak, freak

I keep a bad bitch with me, seven days out the week, week, week

And all that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets

Then smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep

Cause we done got a

[Chorus]

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, whoa whoa

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, whoa

[Verse 3]

I was all in da club, havin' a drink, blowin' on a sweet

When I peeped this little freak out

I was all in the bar, wind drift up, Shawty Redd came on

Then she hit the floor, now

With a see through dress, long hair, light brown eyes

Lookin' like Miss Bo Peep

And a playa know if I take her home, with them real big hips

You so right I'm gon' beat

So I approached the chick with the real pretty face

Nice curves on her with a little bitty waist

I whispered in her ear, "Lil' mama, what you drink?

I know that you're a freak but you know that I ain't gon' say shh"

See my game is outrageous

I got her to the crib and exchanged some love faces

But it was no need for me to rush to bust one

Cause I wanted her to have an eruption

[Chorus]

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, whoa

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, whoa whoa

[Outro]

Sexual eruption

All the time, anytime

Sexual eruption

Ha-ha-ha, I'm serious, nigga

One of y'all niggas got some bad motherfuckin' breath

(Oh, man) Aye, baby, aye, baby, (shit) aye, baby

Get some bubblegum in this motherfucker or somethin'

Aye, I'm gonna get somethin' to eat, dog

Aye, nigga, study long, study wrong, nigga

With so much drama in the L-B-C

It's kind of hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G

But I, somehow, some way

Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day

May I, kick a little something for the Gs (yeah)

And, make a few ends as I breeze, through

Two in the mornin' and the partys still jumpin'

Cause my momma ain't home

I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on

And, they ain't leavin' til' six in the mornin' (six in the mornin')

So what you wanna do? Shit

I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too

So turn off the lights and close the doors

But (but what?) we don't love them hoes, yeah

So we gonna smoke a ounce to this

Gs up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back

With my mind on my money

And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back

With my mind on my money

And my money on my mind

Now, that, I got me some Seagram's gin

Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in

Now this types of shit, happens all the time

You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine

Everythin' is fine when you listenin' to the D-O-G

I got the cultivatin' music that be captivatin' he

Who listens, to the words that I speak

As I take me a drink to the middle of the street

And get to mackin' to this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?)

She used to be the homeboys lady (oh, that bitch)

80 degrees, when I tell that bitch please

Raise up off these n-u-ts, 'cause you gets none of these

At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze

Biatch, I'm just

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back

With my mind on my money

And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back

With my mind on my money

And my money on my mind

Later on that day

My homie Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray

And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke

Shit, this ain't no joke

I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down

Tanqueray and chronic, yeah, I'm fucked up now

But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'

Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton

To serve me, not with a cherry on top

Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin' up off the cot

Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes

I don't love you hoes, I'm out the door

And I'll be

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back

With my mind on my money

And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back

With my mind on my money

And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice, biatch

With my mind on my money

And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice, biatch

With my mind on my money

And my money on my mind

One, two, three and to the four

Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door

Ready to make an entrance, so back on up

('Cause you know we're 'bout to rip shit up)

Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble

Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble

Ain't nothin' but a G thang, baby

Two loc'ed out niggas so we're crazy

Death Row is the label that pays me

Unfadeable, so please don't try to fade this (hell yeah)

But, uh, back to the lecture at hand

Perfection is perfected, so I'ma let 'em understand

From a young G's perspective

And before me dig out a bitch I have to find a contraceptive

You never know, she could be earnin' her man

And learnin' her man, and at the same time burnin' her man

Now you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant

Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it

(Yeah) And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield

And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel

Well if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk

I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

It's like this and like that and like this and uh

It's like that and like this and like that and uh

It's like this and like that and like this and uh

Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom

Well I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm creepin'

But I damn near got capped 'cause my beeper kept beepin'

Now it's time for me to make my impression felt

So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt

You never been on a ride like this before

With a producer who can rap and control the maestro

At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick

You know and I know, I flow some ol' funky shit

To add to my selection, the selection

Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke

If you do, you'll have no clue

Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do

It's like this and like that and like this and uh

It's like that and like this and like that and uh

It's like this

And who gives a fuck about those?

So just chill 'til the next episode

Fallin' back on that ass with a hellified gangsta lean

Gettin' funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens

It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N double-O P

D O double-G Y, D O double-G, ya see

Showin' much flex when it's time to wreck a mic

Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolomite

Yeah, and it don't quit

I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin' G shit (hell yeah)

So, Dre (what up Dog?)

Gotta give 'em what they want (what's that, G?)

We gotta break 'em off somethin' (hell yeah)

And it's gotta be bumpin' (city of Compton)

Is where it takes place, so when asked, yo' attention

Mobbin' like a motherfucker but I ain't lynchin'

Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the sucker niggas mumble

When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble

Try to get close and your ass'll get smacked

My motherfuckin' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back

Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip, then I'm slippin'

But if I got my Nina, then you know I'm straight trippin'

And I'ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down

And if you bitches talk shit, I'll have to put the smack down

Yeah, and you don't stop

I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock

But I'm never off, always on to the break of dawn

C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach

Puttin' the shit together

Like my nigga D.O.C., "No One Can Do It Better"

Like this, that and this and uh

It's like that and like this and like that and uh

It's like this

And who gives a fuck about those?

So just chill, 'til the next episode

You've got the feelin'

Rock the other side

You've got the feelin' (yeah, yeah)

You've got the feelin'

Rock the other side

You've got the feelin' (yeah, yeah)

You've got the feelin'

Rock the other side

You've got the feelin' (yeah, yeah)

A yo Jason

(Oh, yeah)

Say somethin' to her

Holla at her

Haha, I got one question

Haha, how do you fit all that in them jeans? Haha

You know what to do with that big fat butt

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle

Just a little bit (swing)

Patty cake, patty cake with no hands

Got me in this club, making wedding plans

If I take pictures while you do your dance

I could make you famous on Instagram

Hot damn it (woo)

Your booty like two planets (woo)

Go ahead, and go ham sandwich (woo)

Whoa, I can't stand it

Cause you know what to do with that big fat butt

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle

Just a little bit (swing)

Cadillac, Cadillac, pop that trunk

Let's take a shot, alley oop that donk

Tired of working that nine-to-five

Oh, baby let me come and change your life

Hot damn it (woo)

Your booty like two planets (woo)

Go ahead, and go ham sandwich (woo)

Whoa, I can't stand it

Cause you know what to do with that big fat butt

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (wiggle, wiggle, wiggle)

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (shake it, shake it girl)

Just a little bit (little bit, little bit, little bit)

Shake what your mama gave you, misbehave you

I just wanna strip you, dip you, flip you, bubble bathe you

What they do, taste my raindrops, k boo?

Now what you're willing, what you wanting, what you may do

Completely separated 'til I deeply penetrate it

Then I take it out and wipe it off

Eat it, ate it, love it, hate it

Overstated, underrated, everywhere I been

Can you wiggle, wiggle for the D-O-double G again?

Come on baby, turn around (turn around, turn around, turn around, yeah)

You're a star, girl, take a bow (take a bow, take a bow, take a bow, haha, yeah)

It's just one thing that's killing me

How do you fit that in them jeans?

You know what to do with that big fat butt

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (wiggle, wiggle, wiggle)

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (wiggle, wiggle, wiggle)

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (shake it, shake it girl)

Just a little bit (little bit, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle)

Now make it clap (wiggle, wiggle, wiggle)

Now make it clap (wiggle, wiggle, wiggle)

Love it when you do it like that

With no hands, baby, make it clap

Clap, clap, clap (like, swing)

Damn baby, you got a bright future behind you

[Chorus: Pharrell & Stevie Wonder]

Baby you could be a movie star, hey (L.A., in Los Angeles)

Get yourself a medical card, yeah (L.A., in Los Angeles)

Cause that's how California rolls

They do the fingers like Redd Foxx, hey (L.A., in Los Angeles)

You can make it on the light blue box, yeah (L.A., in Los Angeles)

Cause that's how California roll-olls, yeah

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg, Stevie Wonder & Both]

And when I hand you that weed and I ask if you can roll

You say, "No", let me show you around here

Cowgirl wanna roll with a winner

Rodeo with a winner, Rodeo loud, yeah

Ain't got nothing to lose

I'm talking 'bout me and you

And girl I got a, home in the Valley

And the Rolls in the valet, just tell 'em what my name is

You heard about me, you heard all about me

Mean you heard all the hittas that I'm with gangbanging

But I ain't talking 'bout the news (I'm talking 'bout me and you)

Girl you know that I'm talking 'bout you

Let me show you all around

I could show you where all the real get it

And if you wanna go downtown

You might as well roll with a real nigga

I'm not talking bout them fools

I'm talking 'bout me and you

[Chorus: Pharrell & Stevie Wonder]

Baby you could be a movie star, hey (L.A., in Los Angeles)

Get yourself a medical card, yeah (L.A., in Los Angeles)

Cause that's how California rolls

They do the fingers like Redd Foxx, hey (L.A., in Los Angeles)

You can make it on the light blue box, yeah (L.A., in Los Angeles)

Cause that's how California roll-olls, yeah

[Outro: Stevie Wonder]

L.A., L.A.

I was chilling,

Right around my way,

21st Eastside of the Beach,

This mother fucker ran up on me,

Talkin' shit with his homies,

Like he was a straight G,

Askin' where I'm from

While he runnin' up,

Gang bang my set on every one of 'em,

Something son they just won't change,

Fools don't respect nothin' but the gang bang,

What's seen is what's on,

Dog is the law

I had you niggas runnin' like a marathon,

Lil' G's tryin to creep on the ease wit' it,

Talkin' 'bout they gon get my chain

And they gon leave wit' it,

But they don't know,

Once they get close

It's tic tac toe,

Three mother fuckers laid on the flo'

(watch out, watch out)

Yea, this happened yesterday

On the west they spray,

I heard a ese say, he said

Vato, you won't believe what I saw,

I saw this pack of guys and they act real hard

(And what they do?)

They twist they fingers, say you know who we are,

He say I don't give a fuck, I Snoop Doggy Dogg

They keep talkin' then 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 runnin' hard,

He started firing and then he just charged,

Run nigga run nigga

Duck nigga duck nigga

Run motherfucker run

Run motherfucker run

Run nigga run nigga

Duck nigga duck nigga

Run mother fucker run

I didn't mean to hit what I hit,

Now that's three mother fuckers dead

And I ain't seen shit,

But these niggas will scream a plea,

But for a G like me

It's just a case, really you could see,

I crack the mack back and pop off rollin',

And smack ya neck back you drop off fallin',

I haven't seen my momma in a week,

And she ain't even ran her mouth about me,

Fuck that, I don't give a fuck about the law,

Niggas say they wanna brawl,

You would think that they were brods,

Believin' all the things that you never saw,

In it ya'll, been a Dogg, smoke you like a menethol,

You think you know, but this can't go,

You think you'll blow, on my door,

What the fuck, No,

See these niggas proceed with speed,

So feel the need to bleed,

All you hear my enemies goin'

I wouldn't be the nigga that I am,

If I didn't pop niggas in they mouth,

God Damn,

And Snoop will keep one foot on the streets,

And leave 'em covered in sheets,

Run wit' dem niggas wit da heat,

Ya never seen a thug like this,

Ya never seen a dub like me,

And I ain't weak fo war and peace,

In fact I could be Beast of the East,

Mother fucka,

I never hesitate to blaze,

A nigga really tryin' to change his ways,

We gotta move our team,

Cuz my people is screamin' that we need mo'

For funnel is illegal,

Ba-ba-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 mob in LA,

All I hear the ese's say,

(They go)

Snoop Dogg him bust gun shots,

Skate board P they say him bust gun shots

DPG them bust gunshots

BBC ya know them bust gun shots

Come again now,

Snoop Dogg him bust gun shots

Skate board P you know him bust gust gun shots,

Come again now,

BBC them bust gun shots,

DPG see you know dem bust gun shots

Run motherfucker

Run motherfucker

You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor

Going down by the second round, all hail the underground

How that sound? Xzibit backing down from a conflict

Fuck the nonsense! Terrorist, hidden bomb shit

Glass and metal in every direction

Innocent bystanders taught a very hard lesson

I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon

And reason why niggas with problems keep on steppin

Xzibit ready to scrap like Mike Tyson with his license back

9 to 5 minimum wage? What type of life is that

For me? It's blasphemy, you fuckin around

With the Sundance Kid and Butch Cassidy

You had the audacity to wanna tangle with the X

Strangle your neck, slap you like the opposite sex

Drunk driving, trying to stack my loot

While other rappers getting "Treated Like a Prostitute"

So check the SoundScan

All I wanna be was a G, ha!

My whole life, nigga please, ha!

Breaking off these motherfuckin keys, ha!

Let's get these motherfuckin G's, ha!

Nigga you don't wanna fuck with this

Oh no, big Snoop Dogg

Back up in the heezee bay-bay

You jocking my style? "You so cra-zy"

Dre say, ain't "No Limit" to this

As long as we drop gangsta shit

Look here bitch, you fine and I dig your style

Come fuck with a nigga and do it "Doggystyle"

I'll be gentle, sentimental

Shit, we fucked in the rental

Lincoln Continental

Coast-to-coast, L.A. to Chicago

I get this pussy everywhere that I go

Ask the bitches in your hood cause they know

Bitch please! Get down on your god damn knees

For this money, chronic, clothes and weed

Look, you fuckin with some real O.G's

Bitch, please! Now what you need to do is

Hem my coat, and roll me some dough (f'real)

Diff'rent strokes for diff'rent folks

Oh, you like setting niggas up and getting them loc's?

A cute lil' bitch with a whole lotta heart

Shit gets thick when the light gets dark

She say she got a lick for me (well hook it up)

Worth about 200 G's and 30 ki's!

Now check this out Dre: now, if I don't move

Then a nigga like me, shit, I don't lose

But you know me, Dogg I'm movin!

Ain't nothing to it but to get to groovin

You've been waiting on a nigga like me

To take that chance and rob your man and beat up the pussy

A victim of the circumstance

That's the devil, they always wanna dance

See we go out with a bang (bang BANG!)

I'm trying to work this cold thang

And take this whole thang

I get the money everywhere that I go

I bust a bitch and take her money fo' sho

I get the money everywhere that I go

I bust a bitch and take her money fo' sho

Aiyyo.. aiyyo aiyyo!

You don't wanna step to me

Still claiming D.P.G. til the day I D-I-E

Smoke the weed, everyday

Don't smoke the seeds, no way

Smoke the weed, hey

Smoke the weed

Younger generation

Young boys and girls

Be careful of the seeds you show

If you wan fi see a strong tree grow

You gotta put them for the future

Show respect don't neglect mother nature

All the pollution in this world

Me just can't stand it

Global warming make the whole world panic

Take care of mother earth cause ah she be the planet

Youth man don't go astray

Fresh trees, young seeds all tryin' to find the light

Stretchin' out their limbs to the sun, got them right

Help them keep their life will trap

Watch out for life like satellite

Them winds will stop and go like a traffic light

Many obstacles to overcome in the city life

Making sure they stay pure, teach them whats wrong from right

Seed brings forth new life

Smoke the weed, everyday

Don't smoke the seeds, no way

Smoke the weed

Smoke the weed

Hey are you on your own

Six AM inna di morning

When mi just ah wake up

Stick the peer pockets been dallin'

The baba hurt me break up

Holding my fight the herb me cyan stand it

Me solely see babylon can't come step on it

Mi ah mix di weed with ah grey goose and tonic

Rude man don't stop all di chronic, everyday

Mi Roll me the weed up

Take off you shot then me mix a couple breed up

Can't stand it when some boy go, the seed up

We no do that if they cheat up

And me seh herb herb what we all prefer

And my juggly top street girl

And di youth a say weed is life

Weed is reality

Smoke the weed, everyday

Don't smoke the seeds, no way

Smoke the weed, hey

Smoke the weed

Early light papa you damn my supper

Asking my pop off hot like the summer

You can't never understand why we live the life

You would never recognize unless you see the fire in my eyes

I'm burrying the man like every single day

Black birds in the sky can't get a break

The smoke is my gun that's how I blow them away

Music is my weapon rewind it let it play

Babylon the police sun set all day

They call me Snoop Lion I smoke everyday

Look granded they see

Watch them grow a new breed

Cultivating these streets

Recycle, carries on

And on and on and on it don't stop

The tic tac of the universal clock

To the bang bang boogie the love streaming through me

And the smoke that wait while we procreate

Smoke the weed, everyday

Don't smoke the seeds, no way

Smoke the weed

Smoke the weed