Goldie Loc - 20 Minutes lyrics

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Goldie Loc - 20 Minutes lyrics

[Snoop Dogg] Hey yo Goldie Loc let me hear some dog (puff) We gotta go some for the hood that's on the real Yeah, this is a public service anouncement from the mathaf**in LBC Yeah, check this out cuzz, uhm [Snoop Dogg] 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 bow wow do it Long Beach style To the fullest young n******go 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 live 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 n***a we get dumb on your b**ha** I ain't trippin caus I'm from the oldschool And I never hesitate to blast See, when your in it You gotta be in it to win it Holla back n***a in 20 minutes [Goldie Loc] Gimme the mic and watch me brake these n***as 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 I'm bangin so much I got cheerleaders on the dick Now back up and watch me stack up my dirt I sting like bees and when you broke i bet it hurt Watch me strike matches no need for no practice f** around and get straight stomped with the package Dogg keep the beat bangin I'm wit the homies feel If me and you left here for hangin I feel like givin it up Caus I'm a young n***a livin it up Me and Snoop ain't give a f** 20 minutes to get your C-walk on Before I get my ride on I blew about a zone Check this out dog, you don't know me sh** You know I respresent the eastside Long Beach 20 crip n***a [Snoop] Two's, O's, fo's and hoes n***a only f**in with the real 2-0's 20 minutes, 20 minutes Holla at me, 20 minutes Deuce, fo's, hoes and clothes n***a only f**in with the real 2-0's 20 minutes, 20 minutes Holla at me, 20 minutes [Goldie Loc] 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 two for the shizzo I'm lil Goldie Loc that gives a f** about a hizzo Three to the fizzo And five to the sizzix My n***a snoop dogg gives a f** about a bi-zitch Yeah you heard it from me, mmm Authograve that a** n***a, L-A-L-G Little Goldie Loc Goldie locks the same thang Smashing for the hood caus I wanted to g**n Will I change Hell nah n***a Quick to jack that a** to make my bank roll bigga [Snoop Dogg] Trip I shot em down I shot em , shot em down And if the too damn big Then I cut em , cut em down n***a where the pound Hell yeah I'm from the pound n***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 no explainin , g**nin, Crackslangin, entertain us Sippin silver satin out the container Askin which one of yall n***as wanna scrap We can do it G-style Mathaf**er strap Just like I tought n***a You got caught Ol'b**ha** n***a 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 (Outro) 20 minutes, 20 minutes cuzz Yeah, n***a 20 minutes cuzz And like I said Deuce, fo's, hoes and shows n***a only f**in with the real 2-0's Yeah 20 minutes Holla at me n***a like I said Two's, fo's, hoes and shows n***a only f**in 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 Goldie Loc & Doggy Dogg n***a this D-P-G