(Alright I'm ready) (rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'...) (for life, for life....) I like that Gangsta sh** We gon' Real smooth, you dig? The big boss dogg Snoop d-o-double-g G (Hook) Cause my life's worth more than The money that ya' live and die for And where I'm from my n***a you get shot For sellin' lots, [?] reason you got on (I ain't trippin') sponsored links You know they say, that gangsters don't live that long But how can I be here homes if I wasn't real-ly that strong I pro'ly should be long gone Tell me (Tell me, tell me, tell me) (Verse) Tell me, what does it take to be dangerous Everytime I look around, the game steady changin' From coast to coast, rearranging Them boys out west, we insist to keep it Ah yeah, we maintaining, burn up the charts, we spark, now we blazin' My young home boy, he amazing The cookie, rookie, shook him and took him And now he famous (wow) Couldn't quite picture that, wonder what he fishin' at Now ya talkin' bout this and that But pa** that lo', I don't diss no mo' I make number one hits, you know Believe me, I make it look easy You wanna know how to do it, then watch Snoop d'z (Hook) Cause my life's worth more than The money that ya' live and die for And where I'm from my n***a you get shot For sellin' lots, [?] reason you got on (I ain't trippin') You know they say, that gangsters don't live that long But how can I be here homes if I wasn't real-ly that strong I pro'ly should be long gone Tell me (Tell me, tell me, tell me) (Verse) Yeah, cuz, the game won't wait up Dismissed all the beef and shook all the haters And took on the new routine Started coaching youth football to go straight clean Like mean Joe Green, I step on the scene They want an autograph and a picture, you know what I mean? (nah mean?) I get to 'em, n***a, don't ask why I'm real to my people, that's just how I ride Yeah, since I slid the dough, I been at this Some gangsta mac sh**, but I did it with practice Yeah, yeah, y'all know I get actin' I live to learn, teach to reach my status Top of the charts, have heart, have money To have money, you gotta have heart (Hook) Cause my life's worth more than The money that ya' live and die for And where I'm from my n***a you get shot For sellin' lots, [?] reason you got on (I ain't trippin') You know they say, that gangsters don't live that long But how can I be here homes if I wasn't real-ly that strong I pro'ly should be long gone Tell me (Tell me, tell me, tell me) (Verse) It's been thirteen years, no pain, no tears Respected by all my peers No matter where I'm hosted at, my hands stay close to that Ratta da dat dada dadat dadat And as a matter of fact, no beef on the streets No black on black. We gon' be all on one track So I fall in wild and get lost in the pack It's like that, fo' real, we ain't bluffin' Right now it's West Coast or nothin' I'll push that line and in due time Y'all gon' respect this cause out here, fool, we rhyme Oh, yeah, we bang, but right now it ain't time So put away yo' nine, an' fall in line (Tell 'em why) (Hook) Cause my life's worth more than The money that ya' live and die for And where I'm from my n***a you get shot For sellin' lots, [?] reason you got on (I ain't trippin') You know they say, that gangsters don't live that long But how can I be here homes if I wasn't real-ly that strong I pro'ly should be long gone Tell me (Tell me, tell me, tell me)