f** 'em
Damn this sh** sound low then motherf**er in my earphones
Alright, yeah, that's it right there n***a
As soon as the ba** hits your dome
Snoop Dogg grabs the chrome and gets in your system
Shootin' off rhymes like a pistol
f**in' your click off with this blow
This hoe, that hoe make me rich
Snoop Dogg please won't you break that biach
I'm back in the game gettin' my dough
And f** any motherf**er that say it ain't so
Do it to 'em be young
'Cause on the real dogg you the hardest n***a we um
We shakin' 'em off, breakin' 'em off
Shot him in his face and now they takin' him off
Here's a shoutout to those with quad out
Fool we should have got out, now you gettin' popped out
I'm not out to diss but to get my chips
And smash, pa** with cash
And blaze the spliff now pa** the fifth
For real n***a did you hear me? Ya heard?
You ran up you got served
Ain't that a trip? What? What?
You need to get up off of that bullsh**, c'mon
f** 'em, f** 'em
Young beast to four green
Dirty or clean n***a the money is all green
f** 'em, f** 'em
co*k it back ya know me
Every n***a look the same behind a stocking cap
f** 'em, f** 'em
sh** on waisted
Rather see d**h then be locked down in metal bracelets
f** 'em, f** 'em
Don't make a difference
n***as in the hood is still broke and can't fix it
f** 'em
The scene is set
And it's a million b**h n***as 'bout to straight get wet
I walk 'em all in the street
f** 'em
I cuff they hands and blind they eyes and hog tie they feet
f** 'em
With no remorse n***a cut 'em down
Love the way we shut 'em down, sh** it ain't funny now
Used to be my buddy, pal, n***a wet and bloody now
n***a where your homies now, half them n***as funny style
f** 'em
It's 'bout to get sh**ty now
Doggy 'bout to get him now 'cause you better sit him down
n***a, what up now? You act like a b**h
You bound to get f**ed, you trick a** snitch
f** 'em
Boy we on a rampage
Rippin' up this damn stage, yeah, it's still a G thang
Slammin' doors, slappin' hoes
'Cuz f** videos, I get a hundred for shows
If you ain't got the papers
I ain't got the time to sit and chat about the motherf**ing vapors
Biach, don't even trip
You need to raise up off of that bullsh**, c'mon
f** 'em, f** 'em
Young beast to four green
Dirty or clean n***a the money is all green
f** 'em, f** 'em
co*k it back ya know me
Every n***a look the same behind a stocking cap
f** 'em, f** 'em
sh** on waisted
Rather see d**h then be locked down in metal bracelets
f** 'em, f** 'em
Don't make a difference
n***as in the hood is still broke and can't fix it
f** 'em