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snoop doggy dogg - get 'bout it and rowdy lyrics

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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