L.T. Hutton - O.J. (Wake Up) lyrics

[Intro:] [Snoop] Yeah man, this sh** here gonna be bigger than the O.J. case [Tray Dee] What? [Snoop] This dick *laughter* [Tray Dee] Another blast from the Long Beach section Straight gangsta sh** (Wake up) I thought these fools knew [Verse 1: Tray Dee] Out on the scout I'm about my papers Cause ain't nobody doin Dee no favors I'm trying to get major with minor risk Maximising the minimum of time is spent On the heist, nice and easy believe me I take mine and make mine extra cheesy Keepin n***as in a headlock Undress em, press em down in a full nelson I hit jacks off six packs of the crooked one They slip and I'm booking em f** fingerprints, gimme from their fingertips Chips to the neckline cos I got a Tec-9 Check mine like a pimp-main ho So hope you only see me when my grip ain't low I go up in ya like a skeleton So S-N-double O-Please let em know the crew I'm bailin with [Hook: Snoop Doggy Dogg] East-side LBC Is what I claim but my game is DPG And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip And in my world a girl is considered a biiiiiitch Is money all that makes you move? You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove Somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh! It was a wake up, wake up, wake up Just to wake up, wake up, wake up... Wake up, wake up wake up... Get up, get up, get up.. [Verse 2: Tray Deee] I break fools off like leprosy If they dare, you stare when they next to me I'mma threat to whoever sweat my style Hard gangsta aim to represent til d**h Reality, you battle me you be in the dirt quick I'm clever with whatever type of weapon I work with The bare hand man sleeper I even banked up and shank motherf**ers in the *?penta?* I sanked a gang of tough fools in my time So try me you're liable to lose on my line The 44'll be what cracks ya head Cos that's exactly what I'm bout ta cap you with I figured n***as gettin soft like jellatine So Doggy Dogg tell em all who we're sailin wit [Hook] [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] Uh, gonna work that motherf**er and do the percolator Cause Snoop Dogg came back with the head raider Al Davis's? Nah n***a Tracy Davis The Eastside Long Beach greatest Criminal with style and boy you love that Sit back relax and let me drop another rap But this one's for the sisters and not the hoes The ones who be groovin it on the step shows Let a n***a in, I ain't diss ya friend And like The Staples I make sure we do it again But don't blow a n***a up or show a n***a up And don't think a n***a sprung cos you know a n***a f** Love is a house and you got the key So give it to a n***a like a D-O-double G I'm from the [Hook]