D Snoop 2021
[snoop dogg]A day in the life, of a rollin 20 cripI'm just a stuburn type of fella with a head like a brickAnd just because i sip moet, they say that i'm hopelessBut i don't give a fuck, so blame it on the loc'nessNow this is how we do it when we checking the gripSnoop dogg is in this bitch, so don't even tripI bust a funky composition that's smooth as a prismNow check it as i kick off in this funky ass rhythmIt's six dub, the phone is ringing off the deckAnd it's some homies talking about i disrespected they setAww nah, dogg aint this y'allI got couple relatives up off of crenshawThis is about me and simon, not me and y'allI got love for a bunch of real b-dogsLike k-dub, top cat, b-reel, e-rock, boo-lay faceAnd the homie har'ron rest in peaceBig jay from cappinella parkHe used to blaze with his nephew after darkOn and on, rocking big neck boneMausberg i had to put you on my songIt's so real, i had to show some loveNow back to this scrub, it ain't about crip or bloodIt's about you bein jealous of what i doesCause i does it the most, the king of the coastIn the paint playin post - i back you downLike shaq-daddy, and bust on ya out the new caddyAnd skirt up, bust ya boulevardI'm not xzibit, you can't +pull my hoe card+.. i fucked all your groupiesWhen you was doin time in camp snoopyWith the fags and snitches, no killers just bitchesAnd you was payin niggaz off with all my richesYou so hardco', why you ain't go to level fo'?Oh i know (bitch!)But i walk the mainline everytime i go downYou can check my g files i do it l.b.c. style.. i got the word on your simonYou need to just start rhyminCause you the biggest star on your labelAnd them other niggaz just crumbs off my tableYou're not able, to compete with the heat that i dropAnd i still ain't been paid, for "1-8-7 on a cop"I started yo' shit and i will end yo' shitIf you keep talkin shit on crip!
[snoop dogg]If i shoot you, i'll be brainless, and you'll be famousAnd i'll be spending money out the anusYour only gain is to try to get me to fall down to your levelMan you worser than devilsAlotta niggas should've said it, fuck emBut ima say it for em, stop it, pop it, rewind and play it for emThis nigga's a bitch like his wifeSuge knight's a bitch, and that's on my lifeAnd i'ma let the whole world seeCos you fucked up the industry, and that's on meWe can go head up, nigga, set it upOr we can do the other thing, i love to wet it upYour rappers and artists, tell em, shut it upCos i'll fuck every last one of em up, especially kuruptSee that's my lil homeboy, so he knows what's upHe better keep it crippin, and slip his clip inCos these niggas trippin, this is official businessDo the same way, leave no witnessesThis is that unexpected diss directed, sprayed, covered and protectedStrip you butt naked, chicky-check-check-itIt's all to the good againYou can catch snoopy dibby double in the hood againSpinning that real times, spitting that real shitTo make the whole world feel itSo put the bacon in the skillet, and try to peel itCause doggystyle records is the realest, nigga 041b061a72