Snoop Dogg R＆G(Rhythm＆Gangsta)：The

1.I Love To Give You Light(Intro)

Say man ay ushers, deacons, lock the do'

{I love, to give you light)

Geah, first of all
Givin honor to God, and all the ministers on the pulpits
Ushers, deacons, and my lovely choir
They sound so beautiful, don't you agree？
Sing it sister..
Yeah, we'd like to welcome y'all inside this R＆G
Rhythm ＆ Gangsta： The Masterpiece
Such a, heavenly experience
Alchemist, break it down for me nephew
Let me preach to 'em one time, chuuch

In the beginning as a child I was chosen
Though not knowin the reason while still my eyes opened
Whatever the purpose, I surfaced above the fog
Love was given to all, outside livin the ball
As an adolescent, one black child, I had a message
to reach teachin the masses, I wrote my first passage
It was jotted down, created in the form of a rap
I'm young, livin in the city of jackers and gangbangin
and dope dealin, cold feelin to be a product of niggaz around
you
Once you get on top they down you
But the temptation got me, streets caught me watchin
I found myself grindin on the streets quite often
With a blue rag, bangin the dub, fo'-fifth coffin
At the spot, 61st, 40 blocks from the Eastside
Where most of the big homies had a glock and flossed the G-ride
Niggaz throwin up hands but it wasn't no peace signs
Never fo' a second did I think to let my light shine
Hardheaded, thought I was grown, messin up
Disrespectin my home, not carin 'bout what moms what sayin
And then I found out that mom wasn't playin
Today, I love you for it, back then, I couldn't understand
Get my life right, step it up, nigga be a man
Never be a victim, of what the system might hit you with
Through the stripes still gotta shine my light
I've grown, to comprehend the game; my name is Big Snoop Boss
Dogg
Just a block and a phone call away
I've reached the status, of a modern day John Baptist
I'm preachin just what I practice
To each and all, I got a word from the Beach to acros the globe
Man woman young and old
Don't gain the world, lose your soul to spite
Many circumstances Doggy gon' shine my light cause I love you

{I love, to give you light)

And the people that is locked up, locked down
And the people that's locked dowwwwwn
Also God, should purchase the new, Escalade
On 24's, with the spinnin thangs, ha ha
I need you to, right now, look at your neighbors
Cause a lot of y'all think y'all goin to heaven huh
And you ain't gon' go!
So I need you right now to, look at your neighbor
and say neighbor, say NEIGH-BOR, YOU AIN'T GOIN!!
YOU AIN'T GOIN!!


2.Bang Out

Bang out, 'til the sun comes up
The wheels fall off and the drop collapse
Cause I bang out, keep my glock in hand
While you're posted up, chillin wit'cha mans
Bang out, won't catch me sleepin
While you in the club, goin out for keeps
Cause I bang out, shots go off quick
Catch yo' ass butt-naked while you wit'cha bitch
Cause I bang out

I toss up the set
I walk up in this bitch with some gold on my neck
Yeah nigga, I'm controllin the set
Rock and roll on a bitch then grab ahold of my dick
Uhh, I pop a hole in your clique
So you don't wanna fuck with this
One nigga found on the ground we don't fuck around
D-O-double-G Pound, L.B.C. style

Victory, is mine, and no one shine
Ain't no need to try, can't stop my grind
Keep, my pen, in hand, goin on for mine
If, you did-n't know, just press rewind
Victory is mine


Eastside Long Beach Rollin 20's
Yup, we fully wid'dit
Yeah, we wear dem black and gold coats
with the patch on the back that's says 'Stealers'
A lot of niggaz wanna do us but they cain't
cause it's hard to get wit us
Watch out for them sliders, boy we riders
Heavy hitters, Eastsidaz, yeah
We shoot first, talk later
Nigga y'all hater, Doggy Dogg spray ya
And then I slid away
Smooth lil' getaway, did it with a chill today
I'm gonna need a hit a day
I live my life like I was John F. Kennedy
Mm, nah, I won't be sent away
Fuck a cop, non-stop, 20 Crip, all day


Yeah nigga, back bangin, HA HA HA
The Big Boss Dogg nigga, Snoop D-O-double-G
R＆G nigga - Rhythm ＆ Gangsta： The Masterpiece
Fuckin these niggaz up once again, yeah yeah
And you don't stop

(BANG OUT!)


3.Drop It Like It's Hot

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Pharrell Williams

Snooooooooooop..
Snooooooooooop..

When the pimp's in the crib ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at ya
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
And if a nigga get a attitude
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
I got the rolly on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll the best weed cause I got it going on

Uh! I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams
See these ice cubes, see these Ice Creams？
Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat
That's whiter than what's spilling down your throat
The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs
The interior like suicide wrist red
I can excercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed
Cheat on your man ma, that's how you get ahizzead
Killer wit the beat, I know killers in the street
Wit the steel that'll make you feel like Chinchilla in the heat
So don't try to run up on my ear talking all that raspy shit
Trying to ask me shit
When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't gon pass me shit
You should think about it, take a second
Matter fact, you should take four B
And think before you fuck wit lil skateboard P


I'm a gangsta, but y'all knew that
Da Big Bo$$ Dogg, yeah I had to do that
I keep a blue flag hanging out my backside
But only on the left side, yeah that's the Crip side
Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play
I cut so much you thought I was a DJ
{＊scratches＊} 'two!' - 'one!' - 'yep, three!'
S-N double O-P, D-O double G
I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it
See I specialize in making all the girls get naked
So bring your friends, all of y'all come inside
We got a world premiere right here, now get live!
So don't change the dizzle, turn it up a little
I got a living room full of fine dime brizzles
Waiting on the Pizzle, the Dizzle and the Shizzle
G's to the bizzack, now ladies here we gizzo


I'm a Bad Boy, wit a lotta ho's
Drive my own cars, and wear my own clothes
I hang out tough, I'm a real Bo$$
Big Snoop Dogg, yeah he's so sharp
On the TV screen and in the magazines
If you play me close, you're on a red beam
Oh you got a gun so you wanna pop back？
AK47 now nigga, stop that!
C mid shoes, now I'm on the move
You're family's crying, now you on the news
They can't find you, and now they miss you
Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you
Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you
Then dance to this motherfucking music we crip to
Subscribe nigga, get yo issue
Baby come close, let me see how you get loose!


Snooooooooooop.
Snooooooooooop..


4.Can I Get A Flicc Witchu

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Pootsy Collins


One for the trouble, two for the bass
Come on everybody let's rock this place

Doggy Dogg, you are the best

Well if you insist her I guess I'll twist her
But, give me a minute while I freak your sista
Push the pista up against her
No offense, but this pimp'in mista
Bow your fist up or hold your cris up
Light that bitch up and blow your sist up
This that shit to get your jive talkin'
East Side RTC walkin'
People, people listen closely
I say it 'cause mostly when y'all approach me
Stay low key and keep it OG and don't try to burn rubber on me

I love your movies you are awesome Snoop
(Can I get a flicc withchu？)
I buy your records, everything you do
(Can I get a flicc withchu？) {Oh really？}
My daughter loves you; she's only two
(Can we get a flicc withchu？)
You a handsome fella, you kinda cute
(I really wanna get withchu)

Doggy Dogg you are the best
Rock this beat 'cause you are so fresh
Doggy Dogg you are the best
Take this shit back home to the West

Melissa Brista in San Francisca
The cute little sista with the feet for blista
Say that I dissed her 'cause I wouldn't kiss her
But I got her a picture say I'll holla back witcha (I'll holla)
Hey, they say that I'm like Mr. Bigsta
All these bullshit moves to miss us
Divide in twisters we buy relistas
We mind my listnats 'cause I'm a mimsta
Design by mimstas these time are senistas
But I'ma finish her on the ground until it's done
Knives and silly clubs - hos and fake thugs
Pimps, players and all the above


(Oooooh Weeee)

Yeah, that's bangin' loco (For shizzle)

Oh, were was I？ Oh yes, spittin' to flip ya
Comin' thru scriptures; straight your ditchas
Pigs wont pinch us, won't just miss us
And they wanna french kiss us
Pack the pistas, twist don't twist us
Roll with me on this dog adventure
But you can't enter without your credentias
And if you get in, you might get a picture (come on)
So sit your shit down, go on and get down
It's huggy baby, it's comin' in your town
You don't wanna miss this, it's just like Christmas
So make your wish list and go on and flicc this (Preach)


Go VIP with big D-O-G and see what gangstas do
Once we get withchu we can take pictures
We came to funk withchu

Oh, for real yo on the dilli-do
Follow the bouncin' ball
Say, who do you call？ (Who do you call？)
Oh, for real yo on the dilli-do
Oh, follow the bouncin' ball baby (Who do you call？)
Yeah (Who do you call？)
Warm me up
Burn it up me, keepin' your hot spot hot
Turn it up me, shake what you got - you got a lot
Burn it up me, keepin' your hot spot hot
Turn it up me, shake what you got - you got a lot


5.Ups ＆ Downs

Artist：Snoop Dogg／The Bee Gees

Every dog has it's day

Another dirty 9 inch dick classic, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Girrrrl... As I sit here sit here thinkin' to myself
There is no one for you but me and I mean that
And I've think about all the things we been through
Like all gettin' fightin' for example
You know the love we have for each other
It tends to out weight what we would do to one another
You know my grand daddy used to always say
You know he used to say it like this..

There will be ups and downs, smiles and frowns
Share with me fairy tales or make-believe

What up motherfuckers, this is Snoop Dogg
I'm tryin' to figure out how the fuck I'ma do y'all
Hangin' with my homie from the turf, that's young q-ball
Givin' me the words on the street heres to scoop y'all
The niggaz from the East Sidaz are split up (split up)
And one of 'em try to fuck your shit up (what？)
Nah cuz, don't believe that - that's my nigga for life
I'm out with the bullshit, I mean with the real shit
I'm at the church doing work, spittin' game for the pulpit
And that's the bidness and God is my witness
LBC, 213, hell yeah we in this - It's so relentless
And all my dogs up against the life sentence
I love y'all like I love no bitch and that's real shit
On some Crip shit - homie dig this


I used to have a lot broads that I don't fool with
I used to have a lot homeboys I ain't cool with
A lot of people that nigga went to school with
Happy as hell to see the big dog doin' it
But would none of them believe it though (What？)
That I would be bigger than Curtis Blow
I guess he was right these are the breaks
Despite my mistakes and aches I'm getting cake
To realize your fate through fate
Cause we all gonna get that day (For what？)
To see if our lives was straight
And see if we would be able to walk through the pearly gates
(Yeah？)
To see the man upstairs on some real talk homie
I'm tired of bein' stuck here
If I could I would fly to moon (zoom)
Y'all probably think I'm trippin' off these mushrooms
I know


Now, as I think back to the words my grand daddy used to say
I've never seen him in church, but he always had the word
He always would tell me; 'sometimes you gotta take the good with
the bad'
'You gotta to do bad in other to do good'


6.The Bidness

Ay whassup my nig？
Shit, just chillin, what's happenin？
Shit nuttin, whatchu up to？
Shit, not too much - ay you ain't seen that nigga Snoop？
Man hell naw, I been callin that nigga since Starsky ＆ Hutch
I ain't fin' to call that nigga no more man
Tchk, oh like that？
Man f'real man, I ain't buyin that new album either
I'ma download that motherfucker for free
Let that nigga know when I see him man
Shit, there he go right there
Huh？

I don't say much
I don't say Alize, no I don't say Dutch
Keep yo' hands off until I say, okay touch
I never come off tacky, I'm a boss exactly
I'm like the slick suit Snooperfly Versace
Conversation flashy, y'all niggaz can't match me
I talk to you slow, so your game can roll
Take advice from a player, don't love her just play her
Boy I never could dare, to pay double the fare
Man I swear to God it's gon' be some trouble in here
Before I pay that bitch, I'm like a bossy hog
Half dog, half gorilla, bitch Donkey Kong
Niggaz thirst for hoes, I got a thirst to ball
Tryin to knock a pimp's hustle, be the first to fall
Fuckin with a-hundred-fifty, whole can of vodka
Mixed with gangbang, got a program like Poppa (hey hold up man)
I'ma do you a favor, let this pimpin save ya
Leave that bitch alone, the homies call her Ms. Behavior
Boy you move too fast, done too much talkin
I'm too much walkin to one who keep hoes hawkin
Don't fuck with Snoop too much cause he goes off when
niggaz mouth too much, so please no flossin
I step up quicker, cause the game don't pause
I gotta stay sucka free, cause it ain't no laws
Dig this y'all

That's the bidness mayne, step my game up up in this mayne
Long hours hard minutes mayne, with this hustle on splendid
mayne
P.A. perfect attendance mayne

Cause I'm a boss..
Yeah, real bossy like, and sometimes flossy
And if you fuckin with that
{'I-I know, I, I-I-know, I know you gonna dig this'}

I had to tell you the truth homey, but you got mad
Yeah I hurt yo' feelings, FUCK IT, it's too damn bad
I'm a major player, I got major game
I might floss a different bitch, but the pimpin the same
I ain't got time for no haters, I lay 'em flat on they back
I'm from the Dogg Pound homey, I don't fuck with them cats
I fuck with, niggaz, who be bustin them shots
I'm talkin Long Beach, Inglewood, Compton, Watts
Close your chops, I knows your spots
Keep talkin nigga I'll expose your knots
You ain't ready for daddy, boy I do this for fun
It's like you versus Kobe ballin one on one
You ain't got no chance, you ain't got no fans
I kick the shit out you punk, look momma no hands
I'm not a, holy roller but I pray so hard
Help me, I'm sendin these bitch niggaz straight to God
Shit I'm too damn grown, conversation is sho't
While your talk is funny, Jack I talk with money
Keep the chain on bling, the rock is sunny
For you smart mouthted bitches I ain't that dummy
{'HELL NO,' he replied}


{'GOD DAMN!'} {'Let me tell you somethin'}


That's the bidness, that's the bidness
Aww, that's the bidness, can I get a witness？
Aww, yeah, that's the bidness, aww yeah, say what, yeah
That's the bidness, but can I get a witness？


7.Snoop D.O. Double G

Yeah! You know how we do
A lil' something for the non-believers
For the underachievers
Ya'll know what time it is
Big Snoop Dogg up in this motherfucka one time
I want ya'll to sing this shit wit me
It go like this, check it out.

Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely
It sound so visciously
When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump

Everybody put your hands to the motherfucking center
Baby girl go on an' pull ya weave back, D-O-G, oh yeah, he back
And I'm steppin' out the all-blue Lee-zac
Word on the streets, yeah nigga, I got the feedback
I don't trip off, I get the tip off
Befo' it rip off, yeah homie, I'm the Biz-oss
I got them finger-lickin' chickens wit the siz-auce
And one of my hoes known to cut ya dick off
Leave ya stuck in the land of the liz-ost
I'm back at the mayn-sion, cold as the friz-ost
Sittin' on ten acres, dawg, wit a kiz-ost
A whole lot to you, but a lil' nothing to me
That's what you get, for fuckin' wit me
Ain't that right, Sha Money from the D-P-C
G-Unit!
You know I'm down with them boys
I clown wit them boys
Don't fuck around wit them boys, 'cause they down wit the


STOP! Wait! Now let me give it to ya
This is the proper hip-hopper, it get into ya
I know you liking it, loving it, or you feelin' it
D.O. Double Gizzel, oh yeah, Cuh／Cuzz be killin' it
Who the only nigga that you can call on？
When ya favorite rapper fall off, the Big Dogg, fall on
10, 11, 12, or was it 13？
How many years a nigga been in the game, and I'm still so clean
I'm flippin' up the game and shit
I maintain my thang wit this
And I, never hesitate to bang a bitch
I'm having millions, and I'm still banging Crip
Um, um, wouldn't you believe it？
Even after achievin', got a deal wit the heathens
But, as long as I'm breathing
I'ma keep walking like Jesus
My name is


'Whatchu gone next, how you gone say it
When yo album come out dawg, I can't wait to play it
Tell the truth, my nigga, I love all ya work'
Well, from me to you low, welcome to the Church
Mi casa, su casa
So, get ya drank on and smoke on nigga, go on an' boss up
You can holla at baby, it's ok to me
Then I love it when them motherfuckers say to me


Yeah! Sha Money, representin' G-Unit, good lookin' my nigga
As usual, it's a DPG-Unit connection
You know how we do it
A lil' something for the non-believers
For the underachievers

＊echoes＊
Snoop D.O. Double G


8.Let's Get Blown


Let's get blowwwwwnnnn.. let's get blowwwwwnnnn..

Looking at the ladies, all of them fly
I don't know which one I want dawg
I can't make up my mind, girl
So won't you make it easy on me？
Take this drink, then hit this weed
Two step wit me, let's slip to the dance floor
On and on and on and on we go
I'll dip you if you want me to
You see I really wanna get a little front wit you, bigidy bump
wit you
A nigga wanna hump you and then just comfort you
And then I'll pop the top and lay you on the cot, and get you
nice and hot
Yeah yeah, it's all to the real
We could do it like Guy, c'mon girl 'Let's Chill'


Now you can fly the friendly skies
With the S-N double O-P D-O double G-Y
Now don't ask why, just keep looking good in the hood
Damn girl, you so fly! We could do what you want to
You say you drink Alize or was is Malibu？ It don't really matter
though
You remind me of the time when I had a ho
She kept telling me Doggy Dogg I gotta go
So I let her get in the wind and co-macked her friend
2 plus 2, it equals 4, this is some shit that could last forever
more
I'm trying to put my bid in, naw I'm just kidding
Come on ma get in, and don't ask where we going
Pimping and hoeing, drink pouring and weed blowing, you know it
c'mon!


I've been looking at you, from the corner of my eyes
Checking out your hips, lips, tits and your theighs
I've been wanting to do you, for a mighty long time
You make a pimp wanna sing I - I - I
We'll head to the hills, your dreams I'll fulfill
We could do it how you want, cause I'm oh so real
Tell me you, naw I won't squeal
You wit Da Big Bo$$ Dogg so seal the deal
Pharrell got the Babyface and Snoop got the Whip Appeal, so name
the place
This love I bring to you, on the real baby girl
Won't you do me a favor and sing for Snoop


You know you want it!! (if I got it I'm a give it to you)
So come and get it!! (if I got it I'm a give it to you)
If I got it (if I got it I'm a give it to you)
(Then you can get it) Ya know! Hey!!! Oh!!
Can I get more thrills？ .. Can I get more thrills？


9.Step Yo Game Up

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Lil Jon／Trina

Yeah Man What's Going on Man It's really really pimpin' up in
here man
I know you ain't seen pimpin' in a long time man, I've been MIA
You know what I'm sayin' missin in action
I ain't been on no milk carton box
But I've been milking and boxing these bitches
'Cause they got to step they game up, you know what I mean

What you lookin' at (step yo game up!)
What you waitin' for (step yo game up!)
Go on come on in the door (step yo game up!)
Drop it to the floor and just (step yo game up!)
You a kid (step yo game up!)
You drink gin (step yo game up!)
Is that your friend (step yo game up!)
Tell a nigga you with you better (step yo game up!)

Break it down bitch, let me see you back it up
Rub that shit it's yours bitch, grab his dick it's yours bitch
Now turn around bitch, put that ass on a nigga


Bitch wanna act like she ain't never been with fast lane pimpin'
om 'em
Nails with the French tip potato chip yup with a French dip
Say she wanna French kiss all on my diz-nick
It's cool, go on and break fool if you have to
What which you won't do bitch I'ma slap you
Stay in line ho it's a pimp affair
If you down to get low I can take you there
But you can't fake once you hit the gate
Shake till it ache, work that birthday cake
You say you wanna make it ho
Well quit bullshittin' and get naked hoe
Now you always got to be hot and vicious
So move them biscuits and hit them tricks bitch
Now you got about a minute to fix this
Cuz I'm trying to find a bitch that's bootylicious


P-U-S-S-Y, run a world, I'm the girl in the flesh ah
Lookin' for a nigga that will suck me like a blow pop
Run that dick to the door, do me baby don't stop
Same nigga talkin' all that shit
Just a little bitch, little balls, little dick
Let me show you how to work your tongue like a hurricane
We ain't here to play no games, baby give me everything
I know you like me when I drop it down low
Show it from the back, look back, let it roll
Drop it to the floor like a g-bitch supposed to
Shake it shake it shake it make a nigga go postal
But that's for fucking with a Miami girl
Get your man, take his money, and then buy the world
So nigga don't front, cuz fat wallets and big dicks is all I
want


10.Perfect

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Charlie Wilson

{＊Charlie Wilson croons in the background＊}

Beautiful.. perfect.. flawless.. debonaire

Where'd you get that silky skin？
And the colors those eyes come in？
Does the light come from within？
God made you, did he make the grin？
Wings are under all your clothes
You worth more than your weight in gold
Where did God put down your mole
Or were you only made for show？
Girl you're perrr-feeeect - when God made you
I wonder if he kept the mold, or are you just for show？
Girl you're perrr-feeeect - when I see you
it takes my mind to cloud nine, girl you're so fine, yeah - hey

Lovable, and yeah you're pursuable
Everything is beautiful, even down to your cuticles
It ain't about me, it's all about you
You make me do what you want me to
Yeah, it's just like that
Here go my number baby girl why don't you get right back
You're a, perfect dime, I'm workin mine
Just the thought of me and you I mean it's blowin my mind
Cain't explain it doe, but if I'm wit'chu
I can't remain a ho, or stay in the flow
It's a shame to know, I maintain the flow
Baby girl me and you is unexplainable
Mm, yeah - we need to get into actin
Cain't you see this is a natural attraction
A lot of maxin and relaxin
C'mon baby girl, give a player some action, I'm askin


If you would, if I could
You make the bad boy in me go good
Tell a lie？ No I tell the truth
Baby boo on the real you know you hundred proof
Mm, I can't even believe that
You livin the single life, damn I need that
I hate to see a queen without a king
If I had you I'd get you e'rything
Coast to coast, L.A. to Chicago
See my baby go wherever I go
Costa Rica, Obregato
If I get you I hit the lotto
Loco shoppin, get what you want to
Sky's the limit, so go on and spend it
I said it cause I meant it
So go and give me your love and get in it to win it
Hit it


Mm, I know you dig my rappin
I see you smilin so I might get some action
Yeah, so let's get it crackin
It won't be no +Rerun+, 'Hey hey hey - +What's Happenin'+？'
It won't be no type of scrappin
Me and you, this is everlastin
I hate to sound sarcastic
But we'll make a classic, it'll be fantastic
We need to get into actin
Cain't you see this is a natural attraction
A lot of maxin and relaxin
C'mon baby girl give a player some action, I'm askin


Mm, the perfect girl, livin in the perfect world
Like I said, I hate to see a queen without a king
I'm available, let's make it happen
Yeah, the dime or the dub, how you love that？
Ha ha ha
Yeah, 'Beautiful Part 2' - thought you knew


11.WBALLZ(Interlude)


12.Fresh Pair Of Panties On

It's time to slow it down, steadily grindin
And this is, the big Doggy Dogg..

And I ain't talkin about no Air Force Ones
I just gotta know, before you let me get some

Do you have a fresh pair of panties on？
I got to know, or you could show, me
Silk cotton see-through lace your sexy thong
I got to know, or you could show, me

Freak-a-leek, peak peak
Let a nigga sneak a few, peek-a-boo
Let's see what we can do
I'm bout freakin you, and sneakin you
Into a quiet place
So I can look at it face to face
Let me guess, you prefer to wear cotton
I can tell, cause you like squattin
Your last dude, he was so rotten
And now your love is to be gotten
Yeah baby girl I can read your mind
But what I'm really tryin to do is ready between your pantylines
I know it seems oh so personal
But I'm just tryin to make you feel real comfortable
I know, so, what will it be？
And the type of underwear you wear I mean it's troublin me
Can I get a glimpse, one for the pimps？
I got one question, answer me this then


You came by the chuuch with a whole lot of body
Got invited to our annual pajama party
Workin that lace, I think it was the French cut
Yeah bitch, you got a big ol' butt
Hidin it, should be dividin it
It's real tight now but I got a way to widen it
And slide in it, real smooth like
with a little bit of Miles Davis to get you in the mood like
zoom boom hit the poom-poom right
Just to get your groove right
I can make it happen, but it can't happen if you ain't good at
it
When you gon' let a nigga have a look at it？
Callin all cars, yeah baby girl you a star
But it's on you if you wanna go real far
Now let me get a glimpse, one for the pimps
I, have one question, answer me this


13.Promise I

Boy boy boy
You know that you got me Snoop
You're a joy joy joy
It's all the pimpin things you do
Boy you got me in a daze
And I don't if it's the haze
'Cause we smoke so much
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh

Get a bitch, got a bitch
Hang out with the D-O Double girl be a part of this
Now hang up your coat
Blaze the dope, never messin' a stroke (yay yeahi)
Now this here is a tapeda
You ever seen a stretch Lear Jet two seata (no)
It ain't what you want, it's what you needa
Real ass nigga to help you kick your feet up (yeah)
Now flip the channel to Lifetime
You stay on my mind even when I'm writin' rhymes
We can chill all day until the nighttime (nightime)
I'll let you know when to go at the right time (right time)
I know you don't wanna go
But you gotta get the hell up outta here (go go)
I say 'Go' you say 'No', go


Have a drink, have a toast
'What it do？' Whatever you want
And we don't wait until the first of the month
We never hesitate to blow a hundred-dollar blunt
Nigga, money is nothin' to us
It's big pimpin over here, baby you fuckin' with us
Struck it rich with the struck the luck of a dutch
Tripled you up, you little late for the flush (flush)
You got plans for honeymoon (honeymoon)
I got plans to move your fine ass up in my living room
At the studio on the d-low, is you wit it？ (wit it)
(Never leave you, no)
You gotta stay committed to do what I say
No matter how I spit it, your wit it
If I say 'Go' that means go, now go


Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh wee
Yeah, come spend a week wit the Blackjack Tripper
Unzip your zipper
Got a couple of bitches that's gonna help you up outta that
I want you to sing wit 'em
All 'all sing together, come on - we gonna be a group
Let me hear you say
(Neva, ever leave you)
All my bitches let me hear you say
(Neva, ever leave you)
Let me hear you say
(Neva...)


14.Oh No

Artist：Snoop Dogg／50Cent

You don't want no snoop and you don't want it wit

Everytime I come around they like 'Oh No'
I get to trippin; slap the clip up in my 44
Shit I been thruin my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin off that thang like loco
No sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out)
Motherfuckers light out (light out)

here come snoop, uh (oh shit) (Oh No)
sup nigga, supnow huh？ (Oh No)

Ricky Ticky Timble, C's is the symbol
Courdoroy khakis, stacies ＆ brimmed up
Straight razors just keep you trimmed up
1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember
He's electrifyin ＆ original
So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal
The one you hate to love, in the club, in the cut
hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga I don't give a shit
You betta check dat hoe, that's what wreckin G
Now step your game down, cuz ain't no checkin me
Or my gat'll go boom, bullets so zoom
Now your name on a tomb
they pourin out liquor wit no room to consume, silly bafoon
I pop niggaz like balloons, I ain't feelin em
walkin in my big blue chuck cuz I'm killin em


What's happin nigga？

Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin (yea)
Hundred miles an hour pulse flyin wit my eye... an
He who fears fate lives like coward
You go against me, you'll be devoured
Then you get to poppin you'll have change of heart
I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart
Have doc usin donors, dead niggaz wit spare parts
You come back wit lungs of a snicth, and the heart of dead nark
Niggaz never see the light till spark
Then they bleed, it get cold , then shit get dark
You can call me the beast from the east, I run these street
You can eat hollow tip shell or you can work for me
These rap niggaz crazy, my mercy has limits
Push me a hundred revolvers'll get to spinnin
Your services are no longer needed; rock-a-bye baby
My bitch will do it to you with a lil 380 (yea)


I'm bailin thru the door again
Let momo pour again
Me and my hoe again
Yea she got the four up in this motherfucker
And imma bust it if you try to rush us or touch us or sucka
ducka us
It'll crak off, now back off -real slow
An if you don't know , I never hesitsyr to shoot a hoe
Yea that reputation - you test my patience ＆
You ＆ your fam - bam - gon hear the blam, blam
Goddammit I'm at it again
They done let bitch niggaz up outta the pen
And now he lookin for me - what the hell - my game is built on
repect
Now I'm brathin down your motherfuckin neck
I dumps till my clip is empty
I'm headin down willshire to send the scent
And when I get there don't ask who sent me
Just take dem shots and drop it like it hot
Bitch nigga


ha-ha-ha
yea nigga
just when you though I was gone
slide back up on you likr the wind nigga
hurricane D-O-Double G
with the G,G,G,G,G,G,G-UNIT


15.Can U Control Yo Hoe

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Soopafly

Niggaz
Get ya Miller Geniune Draft, 'cause it's Miller Time
We 'bout to go hard on these hoes wit this one right here

Can you control yo hoe？
You got a bitch, that won't do what you say
You can't control yo hoe
She hard-headed and she just won't obey
Can you control yo hoe？
You got to know what to do and what to say
Listen.

You got to put that bitch in her plaaacce
Even if it's slappin' her in her face
You got to control yo hoe..

Can you control yo hoe？

I came to your house
Your girl came in and started cursin' you out
You shoulda slapped her in her face
I wanted to tell you, but it wasn't my place
I kept on the low
'Cause I knew that you was gonna check that hoe
But, you were quiet as a mouse
Made me start to think that it wasn't your house (house)
'Cause she was acting like a nut
You got the kind of bitch that will kick your butt
What kind of pimp holds back
Never met a bitch that a pimp can't slap (ha)
What's wrong with the pimpin'
Why you gettin' a whippin'
All I see is simpetttes

Can you control yo hoe？
You got a bitch, that won't do what you say
You can't control yo hoe
She hard-headed and she just won't obey
Can you control yo hoe？
You got to know what to do and what to say
Listen.

You got to put that bitch in her plaaacce
Even if it's slappin' her in her face
You got to control yo hoe..

Can you control yo hoe？

This is what you made me do
I really didn't wanna put hands on you
But, bitch you playing with fi-ire
I'm so sick and ti-ired
Of loud mouth bitches like you
A nigga had to go and put tips on you
'Cause bitch you playing with fi-ire
I'm so sick and ti-ired

This is what you forced me to do
I really didn't wanna put hands on you
But, bitch you playing with fi-ire
I'm so sick and ti-ired
Of loud mouth bitches like you
So a nigga had to go and put tips on you
Bitch you playing with fi-ire
I'm so sick and ti-ired

Can you control yo hoe？
You got a bitch, that won't do what you say
You can't control yo hoe
She hard-headed and she just won't obey
Can you control yo hoe？
You got to know what to do and what to say
Listen.

You got to put that bitch in her plaaacce
Even if it's slappin' her in her faaace
You got to control yo hoe..


16.Signs

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Charlie Wilson／Justin Timberlake

I'm not sure what I see
Cupid don't fuck wit me!
Are you telling me this is a sign？
She's looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys
Are you telling me this is a sign？ (OHHH!!!)

Don't think about it, boy leave her alone
(Ooh wee!!) Nigga you ain't no G!
She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain't no G!

It's legit, you know it's a hit
When The Neptunes and the Doggy Dogg fin to spit
You know he's in - tune with the season
Come here baby, tell me why you leaving？
Tell me if it's weed that you needing
You wanna breathe？ I got the best weed minus seeds
Ain't nobody tripping VIP they can't get in
If something go wrong then you know we get to Cripping

I'm not sure what I see
You better don't fuck wit me!
Are you telling me this is a sign？
She's looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys
Are you telling me this is a sign？

Don't think about it, boy leave her alone
(Oh ohhh!! yeah!) Nigga you ain't no G!
She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain't no G!

Now you stepping wit a G, from Los Angeles
Where helicopters got cameras, just to get a glimpse of our
Chucks
And our Khakis and our bouncer cars
You wit you friend right？ (yeah)
She ain't trying to bring over no men right？ (no)
Shiieet, she ain't gotta be in the distance
She could get high all in an instant

I'm not sure what I see
You better don't fuck wit me!
Are you telling me this is a sign？
She's looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys
Are you telling me this is a sign？

Don't think about it, boy leave her alone
(Oh ohhh!! yeah!) Nigga you ain't no G!
She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain't no G!

Mami, mamasita, have you ever - flown on G5s
From London - to a beat hah？ You gotta have cake
You'll have Sunday's with chiquitas
You'll see Venus and Serena, in the Wimbledon Arena
And I can take you (Uncle Charlie, preach!!)

Nigga don't be young and foolish
You don't know what you're doing
You don't know what you've lost until she's gone (gone)
And her pretty face, drove you wild
But you ain't have that Snoop Doggy Dogg Style

I'm not sure what I see
Cupid don't fuck wit me!
Are you telling me this is a sign？
She's looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys
Are you telling me this is a sign？ (OHHH!!!)

Don't think about it, boy leave her alone
(Ooh wee!!) Nigga you ain't no G!
She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll (hey!) you ain't
no G!
(Ooh wee!!) You ain't no G! (oh oh ohh! .. Ooh wee!!)


17.I'm Threw Witchu

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Soopafly

Yeah man, this is another 9 inch dick classic
We wanna dedicate this one, to all the fellas
who got a hardhead bitch, who just won't listen
Y'know？ The best thing to do, is leave her
Don't hit her, shake that ho (bitch I'm gone!)

Bitch I'm gone.. I can't take it no mo'
I can't get through to you
There's nothin I can say that you seem to understand
Bitch I'm gonnnnnnnnneeeeeee.. I'm out oh yeah yeah yeah
I'm through wit'chu
Oh I'm through wit'chu, yeah

I knew that you, was a ho back then
And bitch you're still one now
Ya like to bust, nuts in your face
But with that big-ass mouth
you need to shut the fuck up, you talk too much
I told you once before, yeah
That pimpin don't, like to tell you twice
So I'm walkin out that dooooooooooor

Bitch I'm gone.. oh yeah bitch I'm, oh I, I got to get the, hell
outta here
I can't get through to you
I can't get through to you, you talk too much, I can't tell you
shit
Bitch I'm gonnnnnnnnneeeeeee.. oh yeah I'm goin I got to get out
I'm through wit'chu
Oh yeah, I'm through wit'chu bitch, yeah yeah

(Bitch I'm gone) Bitch I'm through wit'chu
I'm through wit'chu, cause I refuse to lose
I can't be locked in your world
(Bitch I'm gone) I need to breath, I got to roll
(I'm through wit'chu) Ain't no way
I can stay another day wit'chu

Bye bye bitch, and wit all the other pussy, yeah
a nigga got besides yo' big head good and butt fo' ugly kids
Still livin with ya grandmama buckin mouth ass
You shoulda known, you was fuckin with a mack (MACK)
Instead of steppin your game up, you got pushed way to the back
(Step off, step on back)
I seen yo' expression, when you seen me pimpin in the club
It looked like, it looked like you wanted to break down, down
and cry
But I just didn't give a damn, I didn't give a damn, no no I
didn't
Cause bitches ain't shit, anyway, so don't even ask me why

Bitch I'm gone.. I'm I'm gone hah, yes I am, I got to get ta
I can't get through to you
Got to get ta, got to get ta hell outta here, oh yeah
Bitch I'm gonnnnnnnnneeeeeee.. oh bitch a, I got too many
bitches, anyway
I'm through wit'chu
To be, foolin wit'cho, ugly, ugly, ugly ass

Oh, break it down (break it down)
Oh we got to break it down (break it down, break it down)
Whoaahhh, aw yeah yeah yeah yeah

Hey hey hey, what's up baby？
Come on in, sit down, what'chu got, what'chu got there？
Y'now, I seen you today baby, you know what？
Just sit the fuck down bitch!
I ain't playin no God damn game wit'chu right now bitch
Y'knahmean？ There's a lotta time and effort up in this shit,
y'knahmean？
Wanna tell you a lil' somethin like this bitch
I got everything, you don't have nothin
Bitch, I ain't believin a motherfuckin word you say bitch
Get yo' shit, and get the fuck outta here
Even though it's yo' motherfuckin house, get the fuck up outta
here
You know what？ I'm leavin this motherfucker
Got a fo' bedroom upstairs, I'm movin your sister in bitch


And I gotta protective order against yo' punk bitch-ass
So we gon' partyin all night long
And your sister a twin so the bitch is the same bitch
I'm out

Aw, my car is parked right outside
I got a full tank of gas, and away I go


18.Pass It Pass It

Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Please don't be greedy! nooo!
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Breathe it in! Now let go!
(La la la la la la la la la)
Breathe it in! Now let go!
(La la la la la la la la la)

Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound
My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point
So they roll me a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me - when you wanna get spliffted
I'm not Keith Murray but I'll Get Ya Lifted
Terrific, cause this is just the linguistics
This shit's cannibalistic, so I mixed it and twisted
With the berries and cherries, the high berries
The aura is horror, man this shit is so scary!
I took another hit and then my vision got blurry
I had to pass this shit in a motherfucking hurry
I'm looking at this chick, real thick, her name is Cheri
Big fat booty and her pootie was hairy, c'mon biatch!


Nick nack patty wack, give a Dogg a bone
Naw don't gimme nothing but a handful of stones
Don't stop! I ain't finised yet
You say you got the bomb？ You wanna make a bet？ it's on!
I blew about three zones then took baby home
Nigga what？! Motherfucker I'm grown
I have it how I want it, did it done it and stunted
Fronted a hundred to my nigga cause he want to get blunted
Ain't nothing to it, but to do it so I did it cause I'm wit it
This is the Face Off, the one hitter quitter
It'll lay you on your back fast, sweat start to trickle
Everything is moving like you on a tricycle
You caught up in the pickle but I get you out
I blow you a charge through your nose, not your mouth
Slow down! hoe damn! you're doing too much
You're supposed to take two puffs then give the shit up, c'mon!


Yeah this is classic, fantastic, I'm blasted
I've been growing and blowing, niggaz wonder how I lasted
Well, like Jesus I fasted, for 40 days and 40 nights
I got it all mastered
Now I need a hit of that, Neptune-ology
Gangsta philosophy, yep yep I gotta be
Real high, whenever writing my novelty
Because it adds to my celebrity
So I celebrated, teledated, innovated, dominated
Orchestrated, situated, petuated, reinstated
Then I created, you're happy that I made it
Take another hit, young nigga get faded
We're going all out, smoke till ya fall out
D-O double G House all in ya mouth
The West got the best, the East got the peace
I'm out and about with a blunt in my mouth, peace!


19.Girl I Like U

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Nelly

Yeah, yeah..un-uh, un-uh, un-uh, un-un-un-un-uh
(ad-libbing)
He strikes..He strikes again
Check it.

If I didn't have no dough, would you love meeee？
If we didn't have a place to go, would you still be therrrre？
Or would you leave me alone, when the chips are dowwwn？
Or would you stay around, and beeee down
Oh girl!
I gotta have a chick like you
I gotta have a girl like you
I gotta have a chick like you
I gotta have a girl like you

Eh..eh, eh, eh
Hey little Unc, who that is standing there like that？
Lookin' from the front, but I can see what's in the back
Hips like (Oh!), thighs like (Oh!)
Pretty toes in a row and they be lookin' like (Oh!)

Ion't know nephew, let's just do what we do
Let's just slide up on these hoes and put this pimpin' to use
(Agreed!)
And then what we do (What we do？)
You take the one in the white, I take the one in the blue
Preach!

If I didn't have no dough, would you love meeee？ (Would you love
me, girl？)
If we didn't have a place to go, would you still be therrrre？
(Would you still be there？)
Or would you leave me alone, when the chips are dowwwn？ (when
the chips are down)
Or would you stay around, (oh, oh) and beeee down
Oh girl! (Oh!)
I gotta have a chick like you (I gotta, I gotta)
I gotta have a girl like you (I like this part)
I gotta have a chick like you (Make a nigga clap to this)
I gotta have a girl like you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ay yo, I don't know if you been told
But, you look like you should be gold
You're so precious, the way you shape up
I'm just here to help you step ya game up

You look like you might ride for me (you know)
Hop in front of the bullet and die for me
'Cause when I fly, you be fly, you'll be fly wit me
And when I fly to other countries, you gone fly wit me
Come on

If I didn't have no dough, would you love meeee？ (Would you love
me, girl？)
If we didn't have a place to go, would you still be therrrre？
(Would you still be there？)
Or would you leave me alone, when the chips are dowwwn？ (when
the chips are down)
Or would you stay around, (oh, oh) and beeee down
Oh girl! (Oh!)
I gotta have a chick like you (I gotta, I gotta)
I gotta have a girl like you (I like this part)
I gotta have a chick like you (Make a nigga clap to this)
I gotta have a girl like you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Now once the night wounds down, and the weed gets low
Players still playin', and I'm still on a float
I groove to the beat, 'til my feet get tired
I just want to be your desire
Eva Knieva, best believe-a
Your not a dime piece, your a diva
Take it from me you can be the, O-N-E
If you roll wit me

Now if looks was the case, baby girl'll be federal
The top half - incredible, the bottom half - edible (huh)
I ain't telling you what I heard, mayne I'm telling you what I
know
And I ain't telling where to stay, or where to go
And, if she, want me, we'll take a trip down, wit the homie
The D-O-double-G
And if I'm lonely, jump from a lil' town
And it's low-key, and guess who wear the crown (Whoo!)

If I didn't have no dough, would you love meeee？ (Would you love
me, girl？)
If we didn't have a place to go, would you still be therrrre？
(Would you still be there？)
Or would you leave me alone, when the chips are dowwwn？ (when
the chips are down)
Or would you stay around, (oh, oh) and beeee down
Oh girl! (Oh!)
(If so!) I gotta have a chick like you (I gotta, I gotta)
(If so!) I gotta have a girl like you (I like this part)
(If so!) I gotta have a chick like you (Make a nigga clap to
this)
(If so!) I gotta have a girl like you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Clap ya hands everybod-y
Everybod-y, clap ya hands
And if ya came to party wit the D-O-double-G, and the
N-E-double-L-Y band
I said.
Clap ya hands everybod-y
Everybod-y, clap ya hands
And if ya came to party wit the D-O-double-G, and the
N-E-double-L-Y band


20.No Thang On Me

Artist：Snoop Dogg／Bootsy Collins

You know, I've been around the world and ay yi yi (yeah)
I've met a lot of people, and what I've to come find out is that
people of the same, they are share the same fears
share the same tears, and die over the years
So..I'm just gon' be thankful to get what I got
and hold on to what I have
Can ya dig that？ (yes)
And what I do, I do for the benefit of me and my kids
Dig that (talk to me Boss, uhh)

I'm so glad, I've got my own
So glad that I can see
My life's a natural high
And they can't put no thang on me
I'm so glad, I've got my own (yeah)
So glad that I can see
My life's a natural high
But they can't put no thang on me

There's somethin' kinda funny (heh)
How the Man take ya money (yeah)
Be sure as he can be
And such a way you'll never see (uhh, can't see but uh？)
It's a devil thing inside (yeah)
When your natural high is skkkyyy
But we can't turn to dope (we can't turn to dope)
And put all inside the hole (sing the song Snoop, yeah baby)
Oohhh...

I'm so glad, I've got my own (yeah got my own baby)
So glad that I can see (uh huh)
My life's a natural high (uh!)
And they can't put no thang on me
I'm so glad, I've got my own (I'm glad baby)
So glad that I can see (yeah!)
My life's a natural high
But they can't put no thang on me

Uh heh!! {＊echoes＊}
Shododododododododoooooooooooo!!
Shododododododododoooooooooooo!! ？repeat 2x

Twinkling tinkling grace
We do all sorts of things (yeah!)
While you're in a ？？？ please (uhh？ think about it baby)
You're consciousness is only peeeaaaccce, (yeah that's what I'm
talking about)

Yeah, I had to make peace with myself y'know what I mean？ (I
know you did)
I've been getting high for the what, last past 15, 20 years？
So I told myself, I wanna see what it feels like (yeah) to be
high for life (uh huh)
And I mean man, I tell you it feels real good
Y'know coaching the little kids out there on the football field
(yeah)
Doin' my thug thizzle still but y'know？ (yeah)
Just bein' high fo' life is a different feelin'
You should try it my brother, I'm tellin' you
It's a great feelin', can ya dig that？ (I can dig it)
Uh huh (yeah)

More and more you grieve (sing the song nephew)
Until you grow anotha neeeed (yeah, uh huh)
You claim it's fantasy (yeah)
You'll have no reaalllittyyy (too much green baby)

I'm so glad, I've got my own (yeah)
So glad that I can see
My life's a natural high
And they can't put no thang on me
I'm so glad, I've got my own
So glad that I can see
My life's a natural high
But they can't put no thang on me

Darlin' take a listen (uh, take a listen baby)
This maybe sumthin' that ya missin' (yeah!)
I know your times are foggy (you know it baby)
But you don't have to be all jumpy (yeah, shake it off, shake it
off)

Just be glad, you've got ya own (uh huh)
So glad that I can see (uh huh)
My life's a natural high
And they can't put no thang on me
I'm so glad, I've got my own (I'm so glad baby)
So glad that I can see
My life's a natural high
But they can't put no thang on me