Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking
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Cause the Ryders got me bringin home the bacon
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Show me love, and it wasn't no mistakin
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that I would dedicate this melody - fuck the hatin
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[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
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I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
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cause she slipped and dipped inside
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I need a girl that's ready to ride
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to keep the heater right by her side
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[Eve]
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Aiyyo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg
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Niggaz seem (?) to the brain, how you feel Dogg?
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Nigga I'ma ride, set it up, let it spill Dogg
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Anything you want, I can flip, got the skill Dogg
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[Snoop Dogg]
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Baby girl you so so-phisticated
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Finance related, you graduated
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to the next level in the game, wearin my name
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Bad little brickhouse, go and do that thang
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[Eve]
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Yo - niggaz surprised when they open they eyes
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Thick in the thighs wasn't part of they plan
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Not just his bitch, I'm like his main man
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Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly
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Bitches mad at a nigga, askin why he kissed me
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Stop whinin, just to cry and get the mackin daddy
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I don't like it when the angry chick is actin crabby
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That's why he bagged me
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Ghetto jewel, never loud and trashy
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No stressin over chicks - problem? Bet I solve it fastly
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[Chorus] - 2X
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[Snoop Dogg]
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We gangbang on these niggaz like we 'posed to do
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and I'll be damned if I let a bitch get close to you
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We posted Boo - you, my, one and only
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Quick to dump before the homies
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Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club?
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You filled him up with slugs, that's what I call love
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All that pushin and shovin, kissin and huggin
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Thuggin, dig it, dug-in
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I'm lovin every minute of it Boo
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The way you stay true, and always kept your cool
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You kept the heater right by your thigh
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And when the shit got hectic you was ready to ride
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You didn't run out, when I pulled the gun out
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That's what I'm talkin bout, no doubt
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Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin, to the realest y'know
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D-O-double-Gizze, you know how we get busy
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[Eve]
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Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga? A real nigga's all I need
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Fake bitches try to take my place, fall to they knees
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Don't violate, see my man, he don't like no scrapes
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And if I heard you was frontin I hope on the case
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Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my baby
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Test me fool and by the end you gon' think I'm crazy
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That's how I do for my Dogg, keep my (?) strong
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Both sides relied on the shit, nigga sing the song
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[Chorus] - 2X
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[Snoop Dogg]
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Yeah.. hahah, E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y'know!
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Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh! Yeah..
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And you thought it'd never happen
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Fuck the haters, bow wow!
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Woof.. woof.. woof.. woof..
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{*Dogg panting*} BEOTCH!
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It's official now, yeah
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We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one
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Eastside up Eastsidaz
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Goldie Loc in the house
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Lil' 1/2 Dead
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DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, uhh, misbehave
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Give it to 'em Dogg
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Whattup DMX? WOOF!
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Master P? UNNNGHH!
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Dr. Dre {*chronic inhaled sound*}
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My nephew Scott on the beat
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Illy Philly-delphia
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{*sounding like a P-Funkster*}
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Awwwwwww, yeah babyyy!
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It's another one, funky as they come
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Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg
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Bitch please, awwww!
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Ready 2 Ryde (Featuring Eve)
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| Snoop Dogg |
