It's about two in the morning! I got big c-style on the grill Eastside!!! keepin' it way real Dogg dogg, lbc Chorus: snoop dogg (repeat 4x) If you got beef
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's about two in the morning! I got big C-Style on the grill EASTSIDE!!! Keepin' it way real Dogg Dogg, LBC [Chorus x4: Snoop Dogg] If you got beef,
ever Jeeze, let me see Somewhere in between blueprint by Jay-Z Or either Dre CD's Or maybe Illmatic by Nas Or possibly doggystyle by snoop dogg Lived
your whips, c'mon Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon Dangerous MC's My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon Oh no, big Snoop Dogg Slap you with my paw, all across
at her Now we got beef, he caught up in the hoe's erotica Exotic, she's psychotic, rockin' his Nautical Soon he'll need antibiotics (Sucka bitch) Name a sexual disease, She got
D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways so ask DJ Pooh what pays Chorus Verse 3: Snoop Dogg Just what
-chains left hang wita pinky rang im in a stiller-cap swisher sweet pillow back my little hood rat baby got that mini mac baby got that 20 sac baby got
Say, man, lem-lemme get a light homey Yo, aye Timbo, this your Crippin' cousin Snoop Dogg, cuzz I told you we gotta get gorilla on this one right here
tank with the big fuckin balls And if anybody fuck with Snoop Doggy Dogg I'ma make these niggas put his name on the wall And everywhere I go I got Mr
problems you could holla at my Dogg (If you got beef, with D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G) Holla at my Dogg, holla at my Dogg (If you got beef, with
time And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the Heartless hood, it's all good CHORUS: Snoop Dogg You's a nigga when you born, a
pause Then the mirror responded "You know you got it locked, stop actin' retarded" Fa sho that's why these bitches don't want beef 'Cause I flash the Roley with the all yellow deese Got
friends won't mind But I'm kind-hearted And don't like being stepped on If I wasn't real, I wouldn't be in this position Like that, dogg, I got a whole
We got straps in this bitch I got somethin' on fat Tellin' you motherfuckers, damn It ain't no thang when you bang wit' the Dogg Pound (Dogg Pound) (
' wit these East side niggas We teach y'all niggas 'bout this murder shit We got Tray Deee, Goldie Loc, Hav and P Kokane, wit my nigga Snoop D O G G
[Kokane & {Snoop Dogg}] Oh.......Chassa-dee {They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby - he's way too crazy} From the LBC Chassa-dee {They say Tray Deee is a
suckers, motherfuckers What the fuck y'all figure? Big Snoop Dogg, yeah, I'm still that same old nigga Gang bangin', P don't mind, I feel ya Dogg Pound
