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The Next Episode Lyrics - Dr. Dre 2001 - Dr. Dre

Ta-da-da-da-dah 

It's the motherfuckin' D-O-double-G 

Snoop Dogg! 

Ta-da-da-da-dah 

You know I'm mobbin' with the D.R.E. 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! 

You know who's back up in this, motherfucker! 

What, what, what, what? 

So blaze the weed up then! 

Blaze it up, blaze it up! 

 

Just blaze that shit up, nigga! 

Yeah, 'sup Snoop? 

 

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Top Dogg, bite me all, nigga burn the shit up 

D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up 

C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin' back up 

And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up 

Thug niggas, drug dealers, yeah they givin' it up 

Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up 

Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho' 

Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do' 

Bitches lookin' at me strange but you know I don't care 

Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin' my hair 

Bitch quit talkin', quick walk if you down with the set 

Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet 

 

Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap 

And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap 

Come back, get back, that's the part of success 

 

If you believe in the X you'll be relievin' the stress 

 

Ta-da-da-da-dah 

It's the motherfuckin' D.R.E. 

Dr. Dre, motherfucker! 

Ta-da-da-da-dah 

You know I'm mobbin' with the D-O-double-G 

Straight off the fuckin' streets of C-P-T 

King of the beats you ride to 'em in your Fleet, Fleetwood 

Or Coupe DeVille rollin' on dubs 

How you feelin', whoopty-whoop, nigga what? 

Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac 

with Doc in the back, sippin' on 'gnac 

Clip in the strap, dippin' through hoods 

Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood! 

South Central out to the Westside 

 

It's California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang of pub 

I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club 

With my jeans on, and my team strong 

Get my drink on, and my smoke on 

Then go home with, somethin' to poke on 

 

Loc it's on for the two-triple-oh 

Comin' real, it's the next episode 

 

Hold up, hey 

For my niggas who be thinkin' we soft 

We don't play 

We gon' rock it till the wheels fall off 

Hold up, hey 

For my niggas who be actin' too bold 

Take a seat 

Hope you're ready for the next episode 

He-hey-hey-hey 

Smoke weed everday 

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