Tray Deee - Got Beef lyrics

[Snoop Dogg] Yeah, yeah It's another one of those... Snoop D-O-Double G, L.T. Hutton thangs Yeah, we all off up in the hills right about now It's about two in the morning! I got big C-Style on the grill EASTSIDE!!! Keepin' it way real Dogg Dogg, LBC Happy C-Day n***as Chorus: Snoop Dogg (repeat 4X) If you got beef, with DPG Then holla at me, the D-O-G Bridge: Charlie Wilson, Snoop [C. W.] Any problems any problems you can holla at my dogg.... [S. D.] Holla, holla [C. W.] Holla at my dogg, you could holla at my dogg, ohhhhh Any problems any problems you could holla at my dogg Holla at my dogg, holla at my dogg, heeeeey heeeeeeey Chorus 1/2 [Jayo Felony] The life I lead The average n***a would have broke down a long time ago Try to bang in a show and get slumped like The Crow Anyday now, we gonna run at my n***a them k**as is Nathal We see it all like night owls and we stay on the prowl They don't wanna see me shine again They f**in' with my mind again But as soon as I finish this Heineken I gotta go get my nine again (It got a body on it from a party don't it?) Yeah I been tryin' to slang it, but don't nobody want it They can't help you with band-aids, we comin' with grenades You ain't seen this many n***as in your life with diamonds and braids I'm from the home where they get sprayed and gang related raids f** y'all, that start bangin' after "Colors" was made Let's C-walk to that, and never give me no ha**le Cause I come from one of the worst cottage in Paso Chorus [Tray Deee] It ain't no mystery you dissin' me you dissin' my clique And ain't no question we come steppin' straight to get in your sh** So why you actin' like a b**h? Puttin' your business on wax When we could scrap or slap a clip, if you wanted to crack See in the pen we got a name for n***as runnin' they yap Sale soldiers, roll 'em up with somethin' up in they back Handles ours, battle scars, Shackles, guards and all And we the last n***as standin' once they start to fall Make the call, or f** it, just kick off the brawl Cuz I'm ridin' with my doggs, win, lose, or draw Dogg pound: insane, neighborhood, twenty gangin' it And every gangsta that I hang with down to bang Full time pull mines and I gots to bust f** a pa**, when I mash, anybody get touched So make my name taste just like a dick in your mouth And watch the way you on my nuts when you spittin' it out Dogghouse Repeat Bridge Chorus 1/4X [Sylk E. Fine] You got a muthaf**in' problem with my n***as then you got one with me It's the S to the Y, the L, just drop three keys As I flee, to the homie L.T.'s, to make the magic It's those that talk, and those that make sh** happen So what'cha say? You wanna spit? You got beef? D.P serve the heat, straight to the street Honey west, I make the mission complete Therefore them b**hes who talk that sh** Be them b**hes that's gettin' they a** beat [Snoop Dogg] Now don't come round here f**in' with us Cuz on the real homeboy, we'll be f**in' you up And to you b**hes who be thinking y'all could slide by With that punk sh**, b*tch, biddity bye bye I f** a b**h up faster than I do a n***a See to me, most b**hes is women but b**h you'z a n***a We got rules and codes, G's and hoes Friends and foes, ride or get rode on Chorus 1/4x) [Snoop Dogg] n***a, n***a, b**h