| I bang with the gang that don’t need no intro
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| We run from east long beach to west south central
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| Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows,
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| Dip 4's and pimp ho’s while the indo blow
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| You know that west coast low mentality
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| Focused on reality but livin in a hole notha galaxy
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| We keep it straight hard but guard the spot
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| Bangas snatch chains in the parkin lot
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| Don’t matta there still be fine ho’s to gatha
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| Pick about the thickest bitch and i gots to hav ha It’s routine the coupe clean let’s hit the sho
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| You know we all fuckin once they glimpse the po Wit the satin in my hand pack the gat on my lap
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| Cuz it’s hatin when your skaten and your pockets is fat
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| Don’t act for a minute like your ass surprised
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| Just reconize the real way that gangsta’s ride
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| (hook, snoop)
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| If it ain’t chronic don’t blaze it up And if it ain’t a chevy don’t raise it up You know we keep it bangin don’t fake the funk
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| So all the real niggaz stay gangsta’d up We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
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| By stickin to the script and neva changin up You know we keep it bangin don’t fake the funk
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| Keep it real motherfucka stay gansta’d up
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| (goldie loc)
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| It’s goin down motherfuckaz like dat
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| Sounds like battlecat been upstairs wit zapp
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| And the nockin don’t stop
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| I hope nobody don’t call the cops
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| It don’t stop the beat’ll make your pop block
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| Na betta yet cuz dis shit’ll keep your glock cocked
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| You think i’m trippin fool i ain’t bullshittin
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| You betta read up on dis shit to keep the latest non-fiction
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| Watch out for the friction
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| Dis west coast on mine
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| And fuck anybody dssin nigga lissen
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| Dogg house style cuz i’m a gangsta crip
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| C-walkin holdin on the extra clip
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| Now you wanna be a frend
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| But you gunna make me unload and slap the other clip in reload
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| You wanna go toe to toe
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| Sit my pistol down on ground on the pound nigga hell no
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| (butch cassidy)
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| I must stay gangsta’d up cuz it just lives in me And when i seen enuff i guess dats when i’ll free sumbody
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| Once said from willie c. |
| nigga dont speek on me
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| I wont stop so let me be we are from the streets sumboby
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| (snoop dogg)
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| I’m a long beach east side mad ass lunatic
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| Gang bang slap a bitch nigga out to get a grip
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| On the grind gettin mine ask the homiez on the 9 2 o you know
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| We still own niggaz who talk bitch shit
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| Real niggaz feel dis let’s get rich
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| Under the sun with the young 2 ones tlc’s and all the dpg’s
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| Down for whatever who eva wanna see me now
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| You lookin like me i guess you wanna be me now
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| It take a hole lot to be snoop d-o-dub
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| You gotta put it down and always stay g’d up All star shoes with the g apparel
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| If i fall in the club i mite bust a pair of stacy adams
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| You neva catch me lookin r&b
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| I mite be in a 3 piece suit lookin way og Blazin a ounce with the homie cat
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| Or ruff dogg cuz i luv puttin huslas on the map
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| I keep it gangsta for sho do lo And always got the muthfuckin do-do smoke
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| For all my loc’s an ken folks dis is for y’all
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| Let me hit sumthin dogg
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| Beware of my clique
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| We hopin and dropin nuthin but the gangsta shit
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| (hook)
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| (snoop talkin)
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| Dogg house sumthin for the 9−5 plus for pennies
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| Tray-dee, goldie loc
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| My nigga battlecat on the beat huslas for life
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| West side
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| You can’t spell the west without the e-s
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| Ah yes we connectin y’all
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| Thats how we do it (do it to em, do it to em)
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| And we out (see ya, see your) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song G'd Up, artist - Tha Eastsidaz. Album song Snoop Dogg Presents Tha Eastsidaz, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп