| I had seen a lot of niggers come up in this game
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| But never did they make the look so good
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| From candy cars to bright yellow bras
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| The gangster white walls and the wood
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| You see, there comes a time in a man’s life
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| Where you gotta choose the goods of the game
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| Oh, but it so hard to turn your back on a place
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| Where everybody knows your name
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| It’s a cold game, I ain’t been one to
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| Jump in and out of the range
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| Maybe an old school synagogue
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| Spinnin' the vision from which I faint
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| You got to do it, you can, gotta keep rhymin'
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| East Side High enjoyin' life, hair blowin' in the wind
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| The state that I’m in is gangster bliss
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| This is what you’re callin' a sis
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| Passin' them off quick, memories missed
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| I made a lot of friends, a whole lot of money
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| Been down a couple times, but it never stopped my rhymin'
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| In fact, I got better, clutchin' on Beretta’s
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| Blowin' a sticky, turn it to whether
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| A war shows in dough free lobos, this is how a player roll
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| And I never be questioned by some new young chump
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| Poppin' their toss, Snoopy D.O. |
| made the way for you to walk
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| Owe it to the almighty, without you it couldn’t be done
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| Your praise put the rise of the son, you dig?
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| Hold closer my hands from my throne
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| And I never be crucified within my own zone
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| Here is a very good reason to show love
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| But you gotta separate grown man from grown thug
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| From mamas goin' down for murder in '93
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| To keys all over the city bowlin' in Snoops league
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| I changed, I got smarter, I got a daughter
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| Two sons, beautiful wife for starters
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| I did it all, Jack, poppin' this peas
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| Eatin' international cuisine overseas, yeah
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| Don’t judge me, you only knew Snoopy
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| You never tried to know Calvin, you tried to groove me up
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| Like some loco, I earned my respect
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| Did so much shit for the Coast, I should get a check
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| But all in all, I did it, B, cool as a blind with a C
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| Leveled my life as I push away the groupies
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| Snoopin' in a coopin', you can call me Uncle Snoopy
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| Don’t worry about your circumstances
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| Take your chances, still from the B, L, B, C
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| For you are the C
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| Haler at you’re the Snoopy
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| Haler at you’re the Snoopy
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| I paid my dues
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| And now it’s time to make a change
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| Gotta make that move
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| There’s a time and place for everythin'
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| I paid my dues
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| And now it’s time to make a change
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| Gotta make that move
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| There’s a time and place for everythin'
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| I paid my dues
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| And now it’s time to make a change
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| Gotta make that move
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| There’s a time and place for everythin'
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| I paid my dues
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| And now it’s time to make a change
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| Gotta make that move
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| There’s a time and place for everythin'
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| Don’t worry about your circumstances
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| Take your chances, still from the L B C
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| For you are the C
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| Haler at you’re the Snoopy
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| Haler at you’re the Snoopy |