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snoop dogg - buss'n rocks lyrics

another smoke session up in this motherf-cker
blaze some sh-t up for me q
yea, wussup dogg, this is whut i’m talkin bout
some of that gangsta sh-t (eastside)
shuttin these n-ggas up (shut em up shut em up dogg)
westcoast n-gga, quik and snoop dogg (forever)
9-9 n-gga

when i wake up in the morning and i get up out my bed
i feel good, o yes i do
cause i still can give it up for you

chorus:
cause we’re all a little strong
in the beach, where the paper’s long
but as for me
i only g when i’m buss’n rocks
dogg pound
(repeat)

verse one:
n-gga, you know you gotta have heart
i told you n-ggas from the start
if i’m still in it, i’m in it for life
always stay down and keep my motha f-ckin’ game tight
cause ever since elementary, or was it pre-school quik?
i was a motha f-ckin’ fool
i had to have papers it was routine
a young n-gga on a mission for them collard greens
i, shake n-ggas
break n-ggas
make n-ggas, shank theyselves
for f-ckin with my wealth (n-gga)
and it’ll catch on
cause if it don’t, it’s on
and, cuzz, i ain’t even slippin’ when i’m all alone
sittin’ back loungin’ in the chronic zone
clown me ya gone
surround me, it’s on
get the money you’re gone
my n-ggas’ paper so long
they call him snoop capone
so if you want me, get me, got me
should have shot him
but now they call me snoop gotti
and that’s all i lbc
betta yet, that’s all i dpgc

chorus (2x)

verse two:
i’m slappin’ bones
in front of my home
choppin’ game on the phone
smokin’ a zone
big 6, big 5-3’s with ya b-tches
my girls in the kitchen, cookin’ up some fish and
i’m blastin’ at this n-gga that was trippin’
o, knuckle head n-gga, thought i was slippin’
but i wasn’t slippin’, i was on deck
i blast his -ss, peck peck now his shirt’s wet
dead, gone, light’s out
with no remorse, i had to take him out
i’m laughin’ at this sh-t cause it was funny
f-ckin’ with the dogg i take your life and your money
and then i dip to my spot (dip dip)
and set up shop with yo rocks (motha f-cka)
and n0body gon’ speak on the 8-7
cause still, all doggs go to heaven

chorus (2x)

verse 3:
i’m freestylin’
c-stylin’
snoop and quik comin’ through we fin’ to take you to the island
where the b-tches and the bud come free
and everybody listen to the d-o double g
hoes on my d-ck, n-ggas on my nuts
people be lovin’ me because i drop cuts
that makes sense, it make big money
see snoop is that n-gga who don’t hafta play funny
but i got yo honey, up under my wing
cause she like the song that the bow-wow sing
i’ll put her in a cling
i won’t buy her a ring
but i’ll put her on the ho-stroll to make me some green
and even if she never even saw me befo’
there’s just no way that she can tell me no
you know my game’s unbelievable baby (uh uh, uh uh)
and it’s strong enough to make your grandmama pay me

chorus (2x)

west coast, gangsta sh-t
my n-gga dj q
yea
like i told y’all
dpg for the 9-9
dpg, yea top dogg, fo sho’
smoke y’all

- snoop dogg lyrics

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