Kids get your parents permision befor.fore.befo.fo.before tryin' this,
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Half of the hoes and the music goin bang
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Everybody everybody yeh we all doin everything
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So u kno wats happenin, there no need to pitty-pat
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Dogg in this motherfucker, yeh I get da kitty-kat
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Swervin on da one-ten blowin on some herb
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One hand on the steerin wheel the other up her mini skirt
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Tryna get some pussy while I'm pushin my wherree
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Funny thing about it is that I'm fuck your bitch
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Ok yo, hoe lay low, get mayo, like OJ yo, say hoe
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Plug it in, pull it out, put it in, wat it is, that's wat it's all about
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Now wat would I be if I let a punk motherfucker run up on me
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I play chess checkmate him in the street, 32 fever off blast that's three
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Swish swish fresh fish ain't that a bitch, like ray-jay I gotta run which
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Look at the place I'm in, I never fuck superhead acam crawdashier
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It's a discrace to yourself, dogg is the champ to the face with the belt
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I'm undefeated, undisputed, persicuted, spaded and neutered; faded and booted
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[Chorus:]
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We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you
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We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you
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We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you
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We got that chronic chronic, we got that wateva u do
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Put ya hands in the sky, stick up, pick up piece of american pie
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Wat kind of car do ya drive?
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Suicide doors on the passenger side?
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Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high?
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Do the car change colour when that bitch drive by?
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I don't really know an I don't really care
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Cause me and my money's like sonny and cher
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Spend dow at the goochy store
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I never spend dow on the coochy though
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You can check it, I got a record in brazil
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For runnin out and not payin the bitches
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Juvinial delinquint, see when I speak dis
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Move when I bleep dis
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Lil nigga peep dis
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Ya secrets is all exposed
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If ya grew up on ma music
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Ya mumma's one of ma hoes
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Ya daddy's one of ma foe's
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Ya granny's been to one of ma shows
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It is contrary that my literachary
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Is very nesesary, ya feel me?
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An you can try to rewind it, define it
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Deside it to a whole notha groove
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Play it to anotha move
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Hope ya go through
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Cause ya won't strike two
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With twelve jury's up your piers
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You better hope they like you
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Ain't no tellin wat they might do
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So I'm gonna just stay out their mothafucka way view
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Dippin in an outta town
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Gotta get a hundred thou
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Even if it's just for a setta
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I been blessed by kings and kissed by queens
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Even got a homie named prince akeem
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Yes, I mean black diamonds
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I can have anything, yep
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There's twenty game
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Even if I coulda of I would of never stopped
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Started on the bottom, now they got him on the top
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Sensation, big snoop dogg rattin number one in the nation
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Top draft pick, always got a top bad bitch
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Every time u see me, niggas wanna be me
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It ain't that easy, it's still hard bein Snoop D O mothafucker double G
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Believe me.
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[Chorus:]
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We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you
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We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you
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We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you
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We got that chronic chronic, we got that wateva u do
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Whateva U Do
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| Snoop Dogg |
