Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unify, artist - Snoop Dogg. Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
Unify |
| I falls off into a party in the N.Y.C |
| Niggas lookin' at me strange but they lovin' my chain |
| Bang bang, same thang, game came when I left 'em |
| I do it by my lonely, now, I’m the Big Homie |
| But I’m his Royal Slickness, ghetto weakness, 'cause Rick is |
| The one who expose cornball rappers with the quickness |
| (Uhh) Who bum from and who balls you hung from |
| Wouldn’t give a fuck what part of the country you come from |
| I’m Snoop Dogg, I’m smooth and imperial |
| I wake up every mornin' to my Lucky Charms cereal |
| Times get drastic, yeah, I’m a classic |
| Dogg Pound Gangsta chokin' off that Boombastic |
| Now, put my verse on the first one, peep the herds come |
| So, be careful 'cause my rap will make you eat your words, son |
| (Word to God) Scratch I? |
| Who the hardest to match? |
| (I) |
| Bite, rewrite, you’re still garbage to Patch Eye |
| Haven’t you heard? |
| I’m loose, shook the Feds like The Juice |
| Snoop Dogg is 121st proof |
| Fool, you’s a deuce-deuce of some Genuine Draft |
| I’m genuine, like vintage wine and all about cash |
| Cash, cash, so indeed I got the weed |
| And keep the lighter for the hash |
| Has it ever been a time when you didn’t have a dime |
| And the only way to get it was to go and do a crime? |
| Many underclothes hangin' on the hoes |
| Since (Snoop, Slick Rick) crushed anyone opposed |
| Lot of ladies — pop Cristal, toast to all those |
| Like (Kid Capri) helpin' to Unify both coasts |
| I’m shreddin' ya temper, none 'head of the emperor |
| Washed up gang member? |
| Better remember |
| I wipe my feet upon a rapper like a doormat |
| I hit 'em where they sit around actin hardcore at |
| Thank God for the guardians, in light of this |
| Rappers always beg for me to show them who The Mighty is |
| Gats gonna limp, snaps on a kid |
| That always wanna start rap, boy, they’re not gonna win |
| And wanna dash at lethal or evil |
| Could a King bring style and class to black people? |
| Stick a whole log in and he buggin' |
| 'Cause I represent self, with my man Snoop Dogg and 'em |
| I drop a pile of semen on 'em |
| Even in a Yugo, I could take they woman from 'em |
| I make the hardest chew they kewl to this |
| Kid Capri (Yeah?) Notify the peasant who The Ruler is |
| I’m 26, still in the mix |
| My hair gettin' longer, my game gettin' stronger |
| A nigga been on one, I thank God |
| 'Cause life in the city of stars is gettin' hard |
| And it’s odd, for a G to get a job |
| So, I’d rather steal and rob and mob with my squad |
| My homie used to bang, now we follow Farrakhan |
| Used to read The Source |
| Now all he read is the Holy Qu’ran |
| Time brings change and change brings time |
| Listen to me hit you with this gangbang rhyme |
| Nigga, whattup? |
| Who up? |
| YOU up! |
| Doggy Dogg is on the mic, I’m here to fuck it izzzup |
| I give it to y’all, like you really gotta have it |
| Dogg Pound Gangstaz, boy, this shit is gettin' tragic |
| But I’mma make me a grip and dip quick |
| And fuck with my nigga Kid Capri on this G shit |
| Dial tail and bail with my nigga Slick Ricky |
| And all you niggas talkin' bullshit can just miss me |
| Can’t twist me, you fuckin' paper haters |
| I’m dippin' in my '98 gold Navigator |
| I’m dippin' like a lo-lo |
| Bouncin', smokin ounces', fo' sho', tho |