Intro:
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[Snoop] Yeah man, this shit here gonna be bigger than the O.J. case
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[Tray Deee] What?
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[Snoop] His dick
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*laughter*
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[Tray Deee] Another blast from the Long Beach section
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Break gangsta shit (Wake up)
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I thought these fools knew
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Verse 1: Tray Deee
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Out on the scout I'm about my papers
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cos ain't nobody doin Deee no favors
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I'm tryin ta get major with minor risk
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Maximisin the minimum of time is spent
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on the heist, nice and easy believe me
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I take mine and make mine extra cheesy
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Keepin niggas in a headlock
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Undress em, press em down in a full nelson
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I hit jacks off six packs of the crooked one
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They slip and I'm bookin em
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Fuck fingerprints, gimme from their fingertips
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Chips to the neckline cos I got a Tek9
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Check mine like a pimp-main ho
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So hope you only see me when my grip ain't low
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I go up in ya like a skeleton
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So S-N-double O-Please let em know the crew I'm bailin with
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Chorus: Snoop Doggy Dogg
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East-side LBC
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is what I claim but my game is DPG
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And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
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and in my world a girl is considered a biiiiiitch
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Is money all that makes you move?
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You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
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somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
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If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
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It was a wake up, wake up, wake up.....
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Just to wake up, wake up, wake up.......
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Wake up, wake up wake up.......
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Get up, get up, get up......
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Verse 2: Tray Deee
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I break fools off like lepresy
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If they dare, you stare when they next to me
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I'ma threat to whoever sweat my style
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Hard gangsta aim to represent til death
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Reality, you battle me you be in the dirt quick
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I'm clever with whatever type of weapon I work with
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The bare hand man sleeper
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I even banked up and shank motherfuckers in the *?penta?*
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I sanked a gang of tough fools in my time
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so try me you're liable to lose on my line
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The 44'll be what cracks ya head
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cos that's exactly what I'm bout ta cap you with
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I figured niggas gettin soft like jellatine
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So Doggy Dogg tell em all who we're sailin wit
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Chorus: Snoop Dogg
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East-side LBC
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is what I claim but my game is DPG
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And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
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and in my world a girl is considered a biiiiiitch
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Is money all that makes you move?
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You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
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somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
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If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
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It was a wake up, wake up, wake up.....
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Just to wake up, wake up, wake up.......
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I had to wake up, wake up wake up.......
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Get up, get up, get up......
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Verse 3: Snoop Dogg
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Uh, gonna work that motherfucker and do the percolatin
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cos Snoop Dogg came back with the head raider
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Al Davis's? Nah nigga Tracy Davis
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The Eastside Long Beach greatest
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Criminal with style and boy you love that
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Sit back relax and let me drop another rap
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but this one's for the sisters and not the hoes
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The ones who be groovin it on the step shows
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Let a nigga in, I ain't diss ya friend
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and like The Staples I make sure we do it again
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But don't blow a nigga up or show a nigga up
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and don't think a nigga sprung cos you know a nigga fuck
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Love is a house and you got the key
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so give it to a nigga like a D-O-double G
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I'm from the...
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Chorus: Snoop Dogg
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East-side LBC
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is what I claim but my game is DPG
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And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
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and in my world a girl is considered a biiiiiitch
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Is money all that makes you move?
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You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
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somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
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If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
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It was a wake up, wake up, wake up.....
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Just to wake up, wake up, wake up.......
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I had to get up, get up, get up......
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It was a wake up, wake up, wake up....
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(O.J) Wake Up
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| Snoop Dogg |
