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snoop dogg - get bout it & rowdy lyrics

(feat. master p)

[mp (back round):]
(lbc, new orleans ha ha) yo dog, uh

[snoop:]
sup p?

[mp:]
(ha ha) that’s some real sh-t where the hot boys at,
where the hot girls at [x6]
ya heard me? [x2]
the game is to be sold not to be told, ha ha
now this no limit sh-t, no limit n-gg-
everbody wanna know how this sh-t happens, but we ain’t playa hatin
and what’s goin on, but ya know what?
it don’t get no realer than this though dog

[chorus(x2)]
west-side n-gg-s gettin bout it, ungh!
i said east-side n-gg-s gettin rowdy, ungh!
mid-west n-gg-s gettin bout it, ungh!
south-side n-gg-s gettin rowdy, ungh! (yea)

[snoop:]
f-ck that man,da game is to be sold, not to be told, 1st things 1st
i’m a gangsta, n-gg-, so i’ma roll
ya got to get bout it or without it
i had to shake the spot cause the game got crowded
i’m devoted and quote it, i’m rowdy and bout it
a no limit soldier, and happy to shout it
got this tank on my neck, got my tech. on deck
i slap raps at your caps and try to make my snaps
nick-nack patty-wack big happy sack, the dealer is back
and i’m ridin’ through your neighborhood dippin’ in my cadillac
i’m sellin this sh-t, i ain’t tellin this sh-t
i’m a m-th- f-ckin 2-time felon ya b-tch
from the cold hearted streets of the lbc
to a mansion in the south down the street from my n-gg- p
see, real n-gg-s recognize the realness
put ya m-th- f-ckin choppers up if ya feel this
(bust one) now bust one(gun shot) not just one [2 gun shots]
and if ya want some get some, i bet we got some
bustas discuss us, n-gg-s poppin all the ying-yang
still the dogg pound gang (dpg, man)
beats still funky, beats by the pound in the house,
at the m-th- f-ckin door

[chorus(x2)]

[snoop:]
(gettin rowwwdy) everybody in the game, say the same
is snoop’s still that gang bang cocaine n-gg- slangin everythang
i’m tryin to get as much as i need
while i f-ck with these out of town hoes blowin all they weed (shut up)
parlayin, so whatcha sayin
bring a couple buddies witcha, girl we ain’t playin
baby must miss read me, cause she miss lead me
has some n-gg-s come by later (what?) and try to spray me (b-tch)
but i’m just to quick, slick and sly
when it’s time to ride i let the bullets fly cause it’s do or die(die die…)
i wear blue 7 days out the week (for life)
i mob the street, dp, while i’m holdin my heat
i wanna warn you, sh-t they got killers on the east, mid-west, up north, down
south in california
so if you got your chrome, you need to stay in the zone
and get a vest for your m-th- f-ckin dome
cause it’s on like a dog with out his bone
i’m in it to win it and no limit is my home (for life for life)
n-gg-, real n-gg-s recognize the realness
put ya m-th- f-ckin choppers up if ya feel this
(bust one) now bust one(gun shot) not just one [2 gun shots]
and if ya want some get some,(what up what up) i bet we got some (got some)

[chorus(x4)]

[mp:]
n-gg-, bout it bout it ha ha
snoop dogg, master p, and the whole no limit m-th- f-ckin family n-gg-
from the south to the west to the east to the middle
to the m-th- f-ckin world!
ha ha real n-gg-s and b-tches unite

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