We bout to get real ugly up in this muthaf*cka
For the 9-9 and the 2-G
Def Jam
Snoop Dogg all up in this muthaf*cka
Big Kap
Eastsidaz
I'm on the road to riches and diamond rings
Real gangstas do real things
B-R-O-O-K-L-Y-N
We gang bang and ride down on n***as(Pow hot!)
Dogg Pound on n***as
Who shot ya?, big dog gotcha
I'm notcha average n***a in the yappin'
Folks slappin, folks are smokin dope
And doin my thing, I'm on the muthaf*ckin East coast
From Brooklawn to Q.B. they know me
Up in Harlem World they say Snoop Dogg is a G
Ask P. Diddy, Lil' Cease, and Queen B
Eatin up at Justin's you seen me, rappin
Stackin my weapon in the limo
And 15 n***as tryin to hand me their demo
"Sign Me" my mind be on some other sh**
If I'm slidin in the club n***a I'm tryin to bust a beeatch!
So in other words, all that rap sh** kick it to the curb
Save it for the birds
Who got the muthaf*ckin herb?
And where the hoes at n***a? sh**, I'm tryin to get served
I got dick on a platter
Baby got a man Snoop Dogg, sh** it don't matter
Ooh, ahh, Snoop dizzy gots to get busy
Especially when I'm tippin
Look here, and all you n***as talkin sh** you just missed me
Cause on the real Flex none of ya'll can f*ck with me
G's up, I'll make punk n***as freeze up
Pull dem Lees up, and leave dem sleeves up
n***a, what the f*ck?
You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection
Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus
Or even the Suburban, swerve it to that Hot 9-7
B.I.G. rest in peace, I know your smilin in heaven
Look here
I'm on the road to riches and diamond rings
Real gangstas do real things
Money, gangstas, b**hes, dope
Hold, show, flows, ya know
You wanna roll around on my livin room flo'
Play Nintendo and smoke my Indo
I don't think so, and I ain't payin your bills
Man I'm sick of these b**hes and that's way to real
I meet a b**h, I greet a b**h, I never eat a b**h
You talk sh**, God damn right, I'll beat a b**h
Treat a b**h never have in my life
I skied a b**h and tell her punk a** good night
Unless you tight...Like a R and B b**h
Like Toni Braxton or Jenny Lopez
Go ahead, go ahead
Aw man f*ck what she said, I bet she give a rap n***a head
I take her upstairs lay her on the bed
Get it in the feelin, now she start revealin
And what more can I say
Dog is chillin, his dick is chillin
Movie star b**hes all on a n***a dick
When I was broke, Kap, man I couldn't picture this
400 G's from over seas we the loca
Bound to hash from master down my almamota
I got to smoke everyday of my life
Snoop Dogg, Funk Flex and it's extra tight
I'm on the road to riches and diamond rings
Real gangstas do real things
Real ugly for the 9-9
It's goin down ya'll
Oooh this is ugly
Drop a bomb on them Flex
Yeah, it's hot ya'll
Real hot, hot to d**h
B.I.G. rest in peace