[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Yo what's Crip-a-lat'n, this big Snoop Dogg
Leave your name and your number at the motherf**ing beep
If this one of my hoes, two-way me
[Dr. Dre]
Ay ay Snoop whattup, this your n***a Dre
Ay man I was thinking I ain't said sh** on your whole motherf**ing album
So check it out, put this on there:
All you motherf**ing haters out there, can s** my motherf**ing dick!
And we still smoking, what?!
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
For the n***a who be talking loud and holding his dick, talking 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***as who be claiming my hood
And really ain't from my gang, better lay low
I hope he don't be thinking I'm just talking
And I won't do a thing, really hope so
[Snoop Dogg]
Lay low, nobody move until I say so
Limo tint rolling deep like the President
See I don't go to clubs, I never chase a b**h
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 stopping this
Whatever the case, I ain't trying 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 thinking they gonna smash on me
Snoop and Dre give a f** about what y'all say
From the World's Most Dangerous Group, N.W.A
[Butch Ca**idy]
Our rise, it was no surprise
I always knew these fools would trip
Hating, faking, scheming 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]
Where that n***a who be talking sh**
He don't come around no more because I f**ed his b**h
I made her s** my dick, while I was squeezing the tits
Then I hit it from the back, gripped tight on them hips
She tried to make me cum, but I was trying to take her home
Dropped her off and seen you fishing on your raggedy Brougham
Coulda thumped you in your dome (you little f*g)
And don't sag too hard, you show everybody your thong
[Tray Deee]
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 clique he came with and made the game flip
Now n***as grow they hair, hope they staying act hard
That's even tho' your 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 pimping, it's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain't nothing but loot
They call me Jed Clampett 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
[Hook]