Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Be From The LBC , by - Snoop Dogg. Release date: 31.05.2007
Song language: English
We Be From The LBC |
| Ay yo Hollis |
| Give us some of that G Shit |
| Yeah, now come on |
| Oh shit, come on |
| Get at me, come on |
| Get your ass on up, come on |
| Ey, B-A-D this D-O-G, you got some Chronic smoke |
| I’m at the house, fresh out, Dogg and burned out |
| I can’t find it so I’m lookin' can you help me out |
| I need a lil' bit and quick, you dig what I’m talkin' bout? |
| Ey D-O-G, I got some Chronic, see I’m on my way |
| I’m about to roll me up a blunt and than I’m on my way |
| See I was smokin', the whole time I was on my way |
| And I ain’t seen no one-time while I was on my way |
| Sharitha, Kalika, Salitha and Parisha |
| All my lil' sneakers that love the way I freak her |
| Man, it’s a trip how they do me, ooh wee |
| Make me everywhere like ??? |
| The money and the bitches, the cars with all the switches |
| And the houses with the big TV’s with all the couches |
| Bout this get money now attitude with a gat or two |
| And haters, in it, always gon be mad at you |
| They caught us in the pen, an |
| Gang Banger, Rap Slanger, Crap Slangers, Head Bangers |
| In this motherfucker bitch, it’s the B-A-D |
| With the motherfuckin' D-O-double G, yeah yeah, yeah yeah |
| We keep it happenin' and crackin', mackin', stackin' |
| With my gat and I’m a Gangsta about my motherfuckin' |
| Paper Loc, I’m Mr. B-A-D, I’m with Bigg Snoop D-O-double G |
| Fuck being stuck, get bucks, backed up, nigga WHAT? |
| Me and Snoop’ll shoot, we in the Coupe, we into loot |
| We in group, nigga we ain’t hot for suit, we your mouth |
| We in your pocket, but too, money made honey grind for me |
| Come show me what you done for me, homie real hoes get money |
| Pussy, titties and ass to shake, we on the strip or in the strip |
| Club, it’s cash to make, we smash for cake, come on |
| Mad niggas wanna touch me, bad bitches wanna fuck me |
| Cuz I’m taller than small this bitch nigga tryin' ta |
| Punk me, what you say, we don’t waste time, we drop proper |
| Lines and pop thighs and pop bottles of Dom (*pop*) |
| Pizzle, my Nizzle, Peace to Fran Dizzle and my folks in |
| Mississizzle, especial my Grandmizzle, you fizzle dizzle |
| What I sizzle (What you sizzle?), just put a whole lotta |
| Gumbo in the motherfuckin' Game |
| You see the money ain’t a thang, gotta represent your game |
| How we bang it ain’t no motherfuckin' thang gon' change |
| We from the LBC, Worldwide Dogghouse Family |
| We show you how to do it, sippin' on some (?) fluid |
| Hollis tell me why you do it, comin' through and got a boomin' |
| Group of Gangsta G’z, that’s on the motherfuckin' LBC (Eastside, Eastside) |
| Groove on, groove on |
| Move on, move one |
| Groove on, groove on |
| Move on, move on |
| Groove on, groove on |
| Move on, move on |
| Get freaky |
| Yeah, Big Snoop Dogg, Bad Azz Extravagant Records |
| We are Dogghouse Style in ya mouth, 2000 *ecohing*, BITCH |
| Yeah, Yeah, Personal Business, |
| Keep it there Bad Azz, run your Business my nigga |
| Yeah, from the Sac-Town back to the LBC, somethin' to get your crawl on to |
| Get your crawl on, Bad Azz, you’s a motherfuckin' fool my nigga |