(Uncle Snoop Dogg.)
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Yo' whassup, whassup.
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(Could you read us a bedtime story?)
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Alright, alright.
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Ya'll get my ash tray, get my lighter.
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I'm a read ya'll a gangsta bedtime story.
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Come here, sit on my lap.
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(Okay.)
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Check it out.
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Great scotts, it's hot today
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He ran up out of bullets so I shot him in his chest
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He fell to the floor with his hands in the air
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His vision gettin blurry but you know I didn't care
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Peck, peck, he tried to stay on deck
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So I ran up on this nigga and I shot him in his neck
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Shooting like a muthafuckin vietnam vet
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Riding on this nigga disrepectin my set
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No stranger to danger ain't no warning shots
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On the hood gettin hot, anybody can drop
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You better have a spot up in town my nigga
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Cause please believe it, it can go down my nigga
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Caught up in some traffic behind some hood rat
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Grease strikes you out with no get back
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Wishing for a steak eatin on a Kit Kat
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And your bitch ain't shit the little homie hit that
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Sit back and go see, take a trip up with me
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Let's go get a stick nigga dip with me
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We can ride on some niggas for nuthin at all
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Even if we cool with 'em, fuck 'em let's go get 'em
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LBC in this muthafucka cuz
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I had to show these niggas what time it was
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We got thugs, cons, drugs and guns
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We claiming everything nigga, even dimes and doves
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Have you ever slapped a bitch to mack your grip
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Or better yet, strapped a clip
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To a muthafuckin' nine millimeter for heater
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And put the ride down out of G two seater
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You need a nigga like me to get your game like that
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Young nigga, you could get a smack for that
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I'm that nigga who brought the afro back
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And pat your back and then I turn around and snatch your sack
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Before I came out niggas was wearing slack
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I brought the curl back and the golf hat
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The black poker sack and this skandelous raps
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The one eight seven kidnaps and jacks
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I brought snaps to the game nigga
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Raps to the game nigga, I'm that big rap name nigga
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S-N double O-P fa sho
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I do my thang way cut throat on the downlow
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Oh once upon a time in the LBC
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There lived a OG from the DPG
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And all the little kids looked up to him
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All the women stayed true to him, police tried to do him
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But couldn't do nothing to him cause he's like stainless steel
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And all they hated on him because he was way to real
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I don't know why but he's just so fly
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But I gotta end this story by saying goodnight
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G Bedtime Stories
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| Snoop Dogg |
