Snoop Dogg - f** Yeah lyrics

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Snoop Dogg - f** Yeah lyrics

Yo No matter how much money you make Brothers gon talk about you Yeah, no matter who you are, uhh Talk about you.. n***az gon talk about you (talk about you 2x) Dont give a f** about you (f** about you 2x) You livin bout it bout it (bout it bout it 2x) Just make em read about it (read about it 2x) f** what they say about me (f** what they say about me) b**hes gon love to doubt me (f** em, yeah) Im livin bout it bout it (bout it) n***a this, n***a that, we do this, we do that Talkin that sh**ll get yo wig blew back You knew that, we do that, like its sposed to be done Back up off me, you gettin too close to me son Itd be fun if you didnt have a gun But if you didnt had one youd probably run; come come Now spit it from the tip of your tongue, a lil wisdom gives em somethin to move to, groove to The next time you see me again gangstad up Chilling wit my beanie again got many of friends in b-ball, football, baseball, the penetentianary, the graveyard the church house and the mess hall Thats why I address yall, express all Big Dogg with no flaws, yiggy yes yall touch yall from up above Show big love, kept the crippin alive as well as the dub, push come to shove Yall know how it all was (Chorus) But n***as still talk about me (talk about me) Dont give a f** about me I made them read about me (read about me) Dont give a f** about it Im livin rowdy rowdy f** what they say about me Long as Im bout it bout it n***as gon talk about you b**hes gon love to doubt you I make em read about it and made em write about it f** what they say about me Im livin bout it bout it Big D-O-Double G ya know Im livin rowdy rowdy (Snoop Dogg) Lemme clear my motherf**in throat These n***as in the game is sticky as dope (oh no) No joke, even ya own kinfolk They say Diffrent Strokes, it takes Diffrent Strokes Man, f** that bullsh** Dogg, who you cool with? Im down with Jay-Z, Master P, Nas, Ice Cube Dub C, Mack-10, DMX, Mobb Deep Ruff Ryders, Eastsidaz, Warren G, Red and Meth Uncle L, Naughty and Treach The whole Flava Unit, So So Def DJ Pooh, KAM, Solo, and the motherf**in LA Zoo Pomona, DJ Quik and Blacktone But them n***az cross the street know its really on Now I can go on and on but I refuse to cause I might lose you Lets cruise to the soulful sounds Im tryin to make yall get down And put some soul in ya a** Like James Brown (owwww!) I feel good now; can you feel that? Its like goin bare back, I thought I oughta share dat Compare dat, an wear dat 7 days a week Keep my name out ya mouth and my business out the motherf**in streets You motherf**in geek Your freak is a freak, I never crept with the ho I shoulda though, but...

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