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Snoop Dogg, what up, cuh? What up, Snoop Dogg? What's up, my nigga? What a G, what up, though, my nigga? What's happenin' with it? Shit, you know me, my nigga (Blaze that shit up) Aww, they in the 'Nati just doin' what I do, haha Oh, for real? Sure, I could dig that Oh, you wanna hear that? What a G, nigga, I am where it's cookin' at Nigga, ain't no lookin' back Nigga, what you lookin' at? Lost it in the dice game, took it back Look at that nigga with the black on Me and Tek back on I'm the rapper, so I got to get my rap on He's the producer with the bass Now clap on, snap on my fit Shoot it, shawty, hit it (Ooh) Lit it slow, really, though, from the city, though Where they kill for a penny Shot him, saved him, sent him back to the hideaway I'm tryna find a ride away Grew up on the darker side, pray for a brighter day Fuck the alphabet, PD and the C to the I, the A Every nigga grab a K, aim it in the same way Until they fuckin' go away SongtexteBang it 'til they blow away Tryna do a show a day Raised my level, lowered my car And shoot at these motherfuckin' fake rap stars (Nope) I'd rather not, too much time to be taken Ain't no fakin' when you cakin' and bakin' And makin' moves like a CEO Tellin' only cheat a ho Threw up the set to seek a friend, a foe 'Cause I ain't got nothin' for 'em but some info Small bag of indo, a pot to piss in And a one-room flat so he can throw it out the window Yep, Tek, this my intro, haha Doggy, where you hangin' at? Homie, can you bring it back? We need some money and some things and a starter pack A few tickets and we'll kick it back to you, loc No thang, a friendly game of some gun smoke Aus Songtexte Mania