Snoop Dogg - County Blues lyrics

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Snoop Dogg - County Blues lyrics

[Snoop Dogg] Uhh.. Sittin in a over crowded tank I'm tryna see which n***a these n***az plotin to get, uhh Cause if it's me, it's on Loc, the Esse wit the black knights just got stoned And then he fell to the ground Plus, his homie's ain't around so he better get a beat down It's not a jack for his scratch or his shoes It's life in the county and the county gives plenty blues One point for the black guys They rolled him up, swelled and belled and left him with two black guys He still alive so he know what's next Any n***a they catch lookin they gon' put him to rest So I made my best to protect my chest On point all night cause if I sleep I might Not make it in this world of fools I might come up missin if I'm slippin in these County Blues 1 - n***az f** around in they County Blues You might come up missin, if you snooze you lose You confused the f**in system, when you need I be Why? Cause it's a steady rainology [Snoop Dogg] See the first verse got'cho a** scared But hold up, you gotta take a trip upstairs What are fools always wonderin? Young n***a, welcome (welcome) {*interlude*} [Snoop Dogg] I be "God damn n***a, what'chu gon' do?" Stay down for yo grits cause he who slips, gets, lick and stuck, f**ed and all that Boy when you get out you betta not never come back I tell you that'll make a punk hard Put him on a k**er row, where the k**ers k** and disregard Say you don't gang-bang Well why your homie - baby boo callin you by ya gang name? (Sup n***a?) Uhh, later that night, a whole 'nother fight But it's aiight, cause it's a n***a and a white But damn, the Esse's is deep And it look like they strait tryna creep, you peep? Creep like T-L, on the D-L But you fail, tryna tell Dabbity Bell Well, that sh** was disrespectful, n***a You ran out on the brotha's That's what'chu got checked for, and deck for n***a you'se a hoe (you'se a hoe) Uhh, and I'ma let you know (let you know) I mean, n***az is b**hes, when they get behind the wall But I ain't talkin 'bout all y'all Cause I know some n***az from the C-P-T and some big homie's from the L-B-C and South Central n***az y'all know, y'all is the looniest Keep it true and ya County Blues doin this Repeat 1 {*singer's sings until fade*}

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