Various Artists - Gangsta sh** lyrics

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Various Artists - Gangsta sh** lyrics

[Snoop Dogg - talking] Oh, yabble dabble doo bobble This is somethin new Puff, puff, pa** and the Bo$$ I mean what do you mean, what do you mean This is only the beginnin (Doggystyle, Bad Boy) [Snoop Dogg] It's a quarter past one, but it feel like two Hey young Puff, what you want your big homey ta do? Just say the word and his head spat out all over the curb It ain't nothin to a player, it's like rollin some herb Click, clack on you f*gs, now I'm back in the burbs I'm ready to splurge, about to put you n***as in perms The first and the third, is the day that I usually reserve To get this money with my n***as that bird the birds Word to curb, my n***a you can f** what you heard You n***as talk sh**, pop that b**h, now swerve (take that) Yeah, I'm a Dogg Pound gangsta for life I'm twice as night, yep and I dump on sight Get through with ya'll as I catch my flight I got a show I gotta do out in Miami tonight With some Columbian friends of mine Maybe we'll spend some time Choppin up some million dollar sh** up outta crime a mine [Snoop Dogg - Hook] - 2X And you don't quit Ride to the rhythm of some gangsta sh** And you don't stop (*two gun shots*) n***a what? n***a huh? [Loon] Uh, yeah, Loon n***as act like n***as ain't clap at n***a before Like Loon never punch n***a in the jaw n***a quick too pop sh**, never been in a war n***a get on my hot chick, start bendin the law He the same chump n***a, used to send to the store Ran off with twenty dollars, now don't send him no more He them grimey a** n***as with the scent of a who*e Tryin a scheme on a n***a, that's clean Think I'm gonna scream, but a Loon on some green n***a Infer red beam, malign n***a, splene know what I mean It's not a thing now (that's right) Do what I say, leave you by the lake, put two in your face With sh** I couldn't do around Mase You better check my forte, Loon got all yahs On Broadway they givin n***a royal all day I ran through the game like Christian Fauria How can the chicks ignore me, when the chicks adore me [P. Diddy] Come on now [Hook] [P. Diddy - talking behind Hook] That's right C'mon, yeah Let's ride [Snoop Dogg] Shoot 'em up bang bang, yeah it's a cold thang Diddy want Doggy to get in my baby body man Diddy got it man, tryin a feel up his body man With a lot of thing (f** the n***a home, *gun shots*) A matter fact he gettin potty trained Livin with his momma man Stressed and pain, no gain No fame, for a n***a like the D-O Put a couple holes in your loud mouth zero If you step to us, she'll get f**ed up quick We can protect what us, that what we bustin b**h n***as be talkin sh**, but they be walkin away (P Diddy: This Doggystyle, Bad Boy b**h) When I pull out my nine and pop some times When you see my clique in this b**h we kickin it Dogg's be rippin this Slip a clip in it, flip the script and then I'm the rap n***a bangin that here (here) [Hook] - 6X - w/ ad libs [Snoop Dogg - talking behind Hook - w/ variations] Ride, ride ya'll Ride, ride ya'll Bad Boy II (f** the world) Ride on a n***a, like bang on a n***a - repeated until end [Female voice - harmonizes with Hook and by herself, until the end] [P. Diddy - talking] - w/ variations n***a what? n***a huh? - repeated Doggystyle, Bad Boy It's just the beginnin motherf**ers Yeah, been doin this sh** for decades .. [Snoop Dogg - talking] Bang, bang Ya don't quit Ya don't stop Pop, pop n***a (watch out, watch out) Shot 'em down, leave 'em on the ground for my homies n***a be actin like hoes (*two gun shots*)