Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lay Low, artist - Snoop Dogg. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Lay Low |
| dr dre |
| ay ay snoop whattup this your nigga dre |
| ay man i was thinkin i ain’t said shit on your whole motherfuckin album |
| so check it out put this on there |
| all you motherfuckin haters out there can suck my motherfuckin dick |
| and we still smokin what |
| chorus nate dogg |
| for the nigga who be talkin loud and holdin his dick |
| talkin shit he better lay low |
| for the bitch that said i shot some shit up out of my dick |
| now she sick she better lay low |
| for the niggaz who be claimin my hood |
| and really ain’t from my gang better lay low |
| i hope he don’t be thinkin i’m just talkin |
| and i won’t do a thing really hope so snoop dogg |
| hmm lay low nobody move until i say so limo tint rollin deep like the president |
| see i don’t go to clubs i never chase a bitch beitch |
| i’m here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse |
| we call it stress some of y’all call it chocolate |
| return of the top dogg and ain’t no stoppin this |
| whatever the case i ain’t tryin to catch it lay low blow big dope and slang records |
| unseen but well heard do not disturb |
| the only reason you alive cause i ain’t sent the word |
| i flip faster than birds snoop dogg will emerge |
| from the smoke and go loc you shouldn’t provoke |
| i bring the worst from the l b c smash motherfuckers thinkin they gon’smash on me snoop and dre give a fuck about what y’all say |
| from the world’s most dangerous group n w a ay ay butch cassidy |
| our rise it was no surprise |
| i always knew these fools would trip |
| hatin fakin schemin on mine |
| and on the down low talkin shit |
| best move cause i refuse to lose |
| no matter which damn road i choose |
| so lay low cause you might be bruised |
| top story on the evening news |
| i ain’t for games so if you wanna play 'em lay low |
| lay down on the floor |
| i’m in a rage so if we gotta do this let me know |
| that’s what i came fo' |
| goldie loc eastsidaz |
| where that nigga who be talkin shit |
| he don’t come around no more because i fucked his bitch |
| i made her suck my dick while i was squeezin the tits |
| then i hit it from the back gripped tight on them hips |
| she tried to make me cum but i was tryin to take her home |
| dropped you off and seen you fishin on your raggedy brougham |
| coulda thumped you and the dog you little fag |
| and don’t sag too hard you show everybody your thong |
| tray deee eastsidaz |
| booyaka booyaka we bring it straight to ya from 22's to luger’s the shit that shoot through ya who you motherfuckers think the top dogg bang with |
| the same click he came with and made the game flip |
| now niggaz grow they hair hope they stayin act hard |
| that’s even tho’yo’ceo talk shit get slapped hard |
| the backyard is where we get our scrap on the black car drive by then you get capped on master p whassup pimpin it’s p and snoop |
| with dre on the beat this ain’t nuttin but loot |
| they call me jackhammer for all the bread i got |
| but they call me bill clinton for all the head i got |
| i keeps it real ah cause i’m all about my scrilla |
| the ladies love me cause i’m a million dolla hitta |
| it’s no limit til i d i e |
| c p 3 or richmond cali’s where i be |