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Chorus:<br /> <br />This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas<br />This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz<br />This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas<br />This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz<br /><br />Verse One:<br /><br />Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys<br />It's 19-9-tre so let me just play<br />it's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre<br />But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch<br />To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up<br />So sit back relax new jacks get smacked<br />It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack<br />I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin<br />The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin on the record<br />it's me, ya see, S-N-double-O-P<br />D-O-double-G-Y, the D-O-double-G<br />I'm fly as a falcon, soarin through the sky<br />And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide<br />So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy<br />I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie<br />I'm crazy, you can't phase me<br />I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress<br />I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see<br />Every single day, chillin with the D-O-double-G's<br />P-O-U-N-D that's my clique, my crew<br />Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up <br />I thought ya knew, but yet and still<br />Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill<br />and feel, the motherfuckin realism<br />Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic i'm hittin hard as steel nigga<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Verse Two:<br /><br />How many hoes in your motherfuckin group<br />Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille<br />Chill, as i take you on a trip<br />where them niggaz ride, and slide, you know about the East Side<br />Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at<br />With my hoes on my side, and my strap on my back<br />Papers I stack daily, and Death Row is still the label that pays me<br />but you know how that goes<br />We flow toe for toe, if you ain't on the Row<br />Fuck you and your hoe, really doe, so check it<br />It's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip<br />Still clockin grip, and really don't give a sheeit<br />about nuttin at all, just my Doggs, steppin through the fog<br />and i'm still gonna fade em all<br />With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin<br />How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin?<br />Every single one, to get the job done<br />As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one<br />Where the sun be shinin and i be ryhmin<br />It's me, Snoop D-O-double-G, and I'm climbin<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Verse Three:<br /> <br />I come creepin through the fog with my saggin Dukes<br />East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeBille<br />I'm rollin with the G Funk, bumpin in my shit and it don't quit<br />So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set<br />A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit<br />With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin dick<br />And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip<br />Swing it back, bring it back, just like this<br />And if you with my shit, then blaze up another spliff<br />And keep the motherfuckin blunt in your pocket loc<br />Cuz Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke<br />See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from<br />And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some<br />But watch the gun by my side<br />Because it represents me and the motherfuckin East Side<br />So bow down to the bow wow, cause bow wow<br />yippie yo, you can't see my flow<br />My shit is dope, original, now you know<br />And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow<br /> <br />Chorus
Letra nueva de la canción
Chorus:<br /> <br />This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas<br />This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz<br />This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas<br />This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz<br /><br />Verse One:<br /><br />Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys<br />It's 19-9-tre so let me just play<br />it's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre<br />But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch<br />To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up<br />So sit back relax new jacks get smacked<br />It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack<br />I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin<br />The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin on the record<br />it's me, ya see, S-N-double-O-P<br />D-O-double-G-Y, the D-O-double-G<br />I'm fly as a falcon, soarin through the sky<br />And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide<br />So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy<br />I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie<br />I'm crazy, you can't phase me<br />I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress<br />I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see<br />Every single day, chillin with the D-O-double-G's<br />P-O-U-N-D that's my clique, my crew<br />Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up <br />I thought ya knew, but yet and still<br />Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill<br />and feel, the motherfuckin realism<br />Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic i'm hittin hard as steel nigga<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Verse Two:<br /><br />How many hoes in your motherfuckin group<br />Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille<br />Chill, as i take you on a trip<br />where them niggaz ride, and slide, you know about the East Side<br />Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at<br />With my hoes on my side, and my strap on my back<br />Papers I stack daily, and Death Row is still the label that pays me<br />but you know how that goes<br />We flow toe for toe, if you ain't on the Row<br />Fuck you and your hoe, really doe, so check it<br />It's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip<br />Still clockin grip, and really don't give a sheeit<br />about nuttin at all, just my Doggs, steppin through the fog<br />and i'm still gonna fade em all<br />With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin<br />How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin?<br />Every single one, to get the job done<br />As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one<br />Where the sun be shinin and i be ryhmin<br />It's me, Snoop D-O-double-G, and I'm climbin<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Verse Three:<br /> <br />I come creepin through the fog with my saggin Dukes<br />East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeBille<br />I'm rollin with the G Funk, bumpin in my shit and it don't quit<br />So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set<br />A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit<br />With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin dick<br />And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip<br />Swing it back, bring it back, just like this<br />And if you with my shit, then blaze up another spliff<br />And keep the motherfuckin blunt in your pocket loc<br />Cuz Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke<br />See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from<br />And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some<br />But watch the gun by my side<br />Because it represents me and the motherfuckin East Side<br />So bow down to the bow wow, cause bow wow<br />yippie yo, you can't see my flow<br />My shit is dope, original, now you know<br />And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow<br /> <br />Chorus
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