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snoop dogg - blaze it up lyrics

[verse 1: snoop dogg]
life is just like a baseball game, three strikes you’re out, no doubt
curveb-lls, knuckles, sliders, and heaters
you gotsta stay on your toes and keep your eyes on their d-ck beaters
they greet us, like they down with our leaders
but they knowin’ d-mn well they wanna defeat us and cheat us
hmm, weed is-
kick back, relax, and blaze like saks back to back
every corner that i turn and every city i’m in
every time i set my mind to spit rhyme with my pen
i mix the gin with hen
penitentiary and the graveyard got my homeboys but i refuse to let ’em back me in
i come out bustin’ and blastin’ in a dogg pound fashion
n-gga, that’s what’s happenin’
in this game i’m on my own with my back on the wall
right hand on my heater, left hand on my b-lls

[hook: snoop dogg]
i’m screamin’ “f-ck the laws”
dogg bones and paws
drinkin’ cans of 8 b-lls with the m-th-f-ckin’ straw
tilted, leanin’
hoes tryna get at a n-gga, security screen ’em
we dem g’s, just c’s, no fleas
we beez the epitome of rap, d-o-double-g’s
the biggest, the realest n-ggas speak on it
you got a hunnid on it? i got a bad freak on it

[verse 2: snoop dogg]
spent about a week on it
season, marinate, tryna get it tight
now i got that sh-t tight
let me spit it tonight
bust a bad b-tch on sight
skeet on her face and then i gotta catch a flight
at 8:30 in the mornin’ wit’ my n-gga dwight
who got a show for a n-gga?
who got some dope for a n-gga?
since everything on cuz i guess he got a hoe for a n-gga
love it or leave it, i’ll take her home and beat it
i love it when a b-tch act conceited
that’s when i tell her i don’t need it
see i can p-ss it
b-tch i’m a m-th-f-ckin’ cl-ssic
b-tch don’t ya know?
i put the g in the p and put the c in the rolls
but you know, ’nuff said
p-ss the 40 of the oh-ee
i’m takin’ it to the head

[hook: snoop dogg]
f-ck the laws
dogg bones and paws
drinkin’ cans of 8 b-lls with my m-th-f-ckin’ straws
tilted, leanin’
hoes tryna get at a n-gga, security screen ’em
we dem g’s, just c’s, no fleas
we beez the epitome of rap, d-o-double-g’s
the biggest, the realest n-ggas speak on it
you got a thousand on it? n-gga i got a freak on it

[spoken: snoop dogg]
worldwide, dpg, catostrophic, d-o-double-g, ya know
uh that’s how we doin’ this sh-t for the 2000 y’all
new millennium, keep it gangsta y’all
a little somethin’ for the low riders
outsiders
gangsters
and the b-tches
uh, f-ck the haters
haha, ya know
that’s right out here cat
ya know, ya know
uh, uh, uh

[outro]
yeah baby
it’s bangin’ baby
oh yeah, it’s [?]
i’m lovin’ this yeah
well alright
d-o-double-g
got a straw for y’all
is that how they do’s it on the west coast?
oooh, you smell that?
that’s funky, ugh

- snoop dogg lyrics

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