Lyrics 20 Minutes (Feat. Goldie Loc) - Snoop Dogg, Goldie Loc

20 Minutes (Feat. Goldie Loc)

We gotta go some for the hood that’s on the real
Yeah, this is a public service anouncement from the mathaf*ckin LBC
Yeah, check this out cuzz, uhm,
Hey yo Goldie Loc
let’s do this for the homies in the hood
The dub, waddup
No disrespect to them other hoods
But this is where I’m from
3−2-1 I can’t cum
No other way
No way, no how
You know the bowwow do it Long Beach style
To the fullest young ni*ga row
With my steal I cap home feeling like a O
No he didn’t, yes he did
Bank your chin in her crib
This ain’t no fed
But now he did
On the other side where the cowboys at
Where the brown blast black
And the black blast right back
That’s a fact in the city where I’m from
You betta get ready
Caus here they kitty come cum
Nig*a we can dumb on your b*tchass
I ain’t trippin caus I’m from the oldschool
And I never hesita to blast
See, we be innin
You gotta beginnin to win
Holla back ni*ga in 20 minutes
Gimme your mic and watch me brake these ni*gas
How they figga
Bustas get shot tryin to plot
Blew the dice hit them twice hit a seven
Now Snoop watch me trip when I back your eleven
Mix for licks to double my chips
Some bangers so much I got cheers even go to there
Now back up and watch me stack up my dirt
I steal like G’z when you woke up and it hurt
Watch me try matches no need for no practice
Fu*k around and get straight stoned with the package
Dogg get the weed bangin
How the homies feel
If me and you left here for hangin
I feel like givin it up
Caus I’m a young nigga livin it up
Me and Snoop ain’t give a f*ck
20 minutes to get your C-walk on
You know I get my ride on all on his own
Check this out dog, you don’t know me shit
You know I respresent the eastside Long Beach with the crip ni*ga
Two’s, O’s, fo’s and hoes
Nig*a only f*ckin with the real 2−0's
20 minutes, 20 minutes
Holla at me, 20 minutes
Deuce, fo’s, hoes and clothes
Nig*a only f*ckin with the real 2−0's
20 minutes, 20 minutes
Holla at me, 20 minutes
We ride
Sliding of to the eastside
Hoo-ride, to homicide
Rollin in the G-ride
So what yall bustas gon’do
When the pimps, bangers and hustlaz smash on you
One for the money
And too for the sjizzo
I’m lil Goldie Loc that gives a f*ck about a hizzo
Three to the fizzo
And five to the sizacks
My ni*ga snoop dogg gives a fuck about a bi-zitch
Yeah you hearded from me, mmm
Authograve that as*
Ni*ga, L-A-L-G
Little Goldie Loc
Goldie locks the same thang
Smashing for the hood caus I wanted to gangbang
Will I change
Hell nah ni*ga
Quick to jack that as* to make my bank roll bigga
Trip
I shot em down
I shot em, shot em down
And if the too damn big
Then I cut em, cut em down
Nigga where the pound
Hell yeah I’m from the pound
Nig*a how that sound
Dogg pound bounce
I got homies from the dub that bang everyday
I got homies from the hood that do the same all day
I keep my feet real close to the street
And keep my hands real close to the heat
I’m not descreet when it comes to the dogg
I’m a real O like eight-ball
We C now us by the gangbangin
Crackslangin, entertain us
Sippin silver set not to contain us
Askin which one of yall niggas wanna scrap
We can do it G-style
Mathaf*cker strap
Just like I tought ni*ga
You got caught
Ol’b*tchass ni*ga droppin all that soul
You see, first thangs first when your a grown man
You gotta get up, get out and get your own man
See, I don’t owe you and you don’t owe me
It’s 1999 I’m the OG
Respect your G’z is what my homies told me
So I show real love to the dubs
20 minutes, 20 minutes cuzz
yeah, nigga 20 minutes cuzz
And like I said
Deuce, fo’s, hoes and shows
Ni*ga only f*ckin with the real 2−0's
Yeah 20 minutes
Holla at me ni*ga like I said
Two’s, fo’s, hoes and shows
Nigga only f*ckin with the real 2−0's
20 minutes, 20 minutes
Holla at me cuzz
20 minutes
Roll, roll, roll your dubs
Eastside I-T-C
Roll your doggin doggy dogg
Nig*a this D-P-G