Dr. Dre - Lay Low Snoop Dogg lyrics

[Snoop Dogg] Yo what's Crip-a-lat'n? Dis big Snoop Dogg Leave your name and your number at the motherf**in beep If dis one of my hoes, two-way me {*BEEP*} [Dr. Dre] Ay ay Snoop whattup? This your n***a Dre Ay man I was thinkin I ain't said sh** on your whole motherf**inalbum So check it out, put this on there: All you motherf**in haters out there, can s** my motherf**indick! And we still smokin, what?! [Chorus: Nate Dogg] For the n***a who be talkin loud and holdin his dick Talkin sh**, he better LAY LOW For the b**h that said I shot some sh** up out of my dick Now she sick, she better LAY LOW For the n***az 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 b**h (beitch) I'm here to bang that gangsta sh** 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 motherf**ers thinkin they gon' smash on me Snoop and Dre give a fu*k about what y'all say From the "World's Most Dangerous Group" - N.W.A Ay, ay [Butch Ca**idy] Our rise, it was no surprise I always knew these fools would trip Hatin, fakin, schemin on mine and on the down low talkin sh** 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 n***a who be talkin sh**? He don't come around no more because I f**ed his b**h I made her s** 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 f*g) 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 sh** that shoot through ya Who you motherf**ers think the Top Dogg bang with? The same click he came with and made the game flip Now n***az grow they hair, hope they stayin act hard That's even tho' yo' CEO talk sh** get slapped hard The backyard is where we get our scrap on The black car drive by then you get capped on [Master P] Wha**up pimpin? It's P and Snoop With Dre on the beat, this ain't nuttin but loop They call me Jack Hannah for all the red 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 [Chorus]