Don't Fight The Feelin' Lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Don't, fight the feelin' 

Move, move out on the floor 

We, we can give you 

Oh, all the funk you want, hey 

(Oh) 

Let me see ya 

Hey, let me see some more 

Shake 

(Shake, shake, shake, shake) 

Shake ya bootie 

Make, make me lose control 

You know we movin', we groovin' 

We smokin', we drinkin' 

We dippin', we flippin' 

We tippin', we talkin' 

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We walkin', we bouncin' 

We bustin', we discussin' 

Big thangs, I got the good game 

I know hoochies, chickens 

Homies, snitches 

Pimps, killas, big butt bitches 

Fakas, cake bakas, L.A. Lakas 

I only fuck with real niggaz, money makas, ya dig 

Shit, here we come again 

Back it up, mack rollin' with a thick piece 

Me, Soopa, Big Che pimpin' 

Mackin', smokin' and slappin' 

Talkin', rappin', get up on this action 

Hoes get slapped, betta bitch 

I'm that nigga not to fuck wit 

Won'tcha make a buck flip 

Photos 

Give it to poppy, get back and work that body 

Do every class and don't be sloppy 

Travelin', handlin', business, riches 

Always found that money and we vicious on bitches 

Niggaz try to fuck around, we put 'em in stitches 

(Bitch) 

Don't get better than this, I got no wet, no Kris 

When I'm in a whip, man, I burn my rubber 

But when I get mad, Snoop, I pop my rubber 

A girl tried to pop my rubber 

(What?) 

Told her like Mike to Billie Jean, you are not my lover 

But one time I shot my lover, popped my lover 

Pled insanity, said forgot I love her 

So come check me out if you shop for brotha 

I got weight now, had too may blocks to cover 

Other than that, don't ask me nottin' 

About the white Range 

(Why?) 

'Cuz it's not in your price range 

(Oh) 

Ice chains, nice thangs so I rhyme 

(Rhyme) 

I got money, if I'm late girl, buy time 

Nice dimes, for ya friends, y'all be in love 

Coke, crack, dope, smack, all of the above 

No jocks, pro blacks, all we got our thugs 

Roll up, hold ups, all you get are slugs 

You know we movin', we groovin' 

We smokin', we drinkin' 

We dippin', we flippin' 

We tippin', we talkin' 

We walkin', we bouncin' 

We bustin', we discussin' 

Big thangs, I got the good game 

I know hoochies, chickens 

Homies, snitches 

Pimps, killas, big butt bitches 

Fakas, cake bakas, L.A. Lakas 

I only fuck with real niggaz, money makas, ya dig 

Well, what would this be without a lady 

(Lady) 

That looks good and down to get crazy 

(Crazy, crazy) 

Yeah that's my baby, ya know she don't plizzay 

Come on Lady May, say, say what you sizzay 

(Yeah) 

I see the big picture the big figures, big riches 

(What?) 

Nine inches with a crew of jig bitches 

(Yeah) 

Have bitches, say I'm vicious, mad riches 

(Whoa) 

Black sixes cruise by with sack figures 

Hit the spa, full body message 

Twist up the herbs with the Bigg Snoop Dogg 

I light traveler's checks and Amex cards 

Fuck it, spend dough like a hip hop star 

Big houses, French poodle, fish tanks with my barracudas 

(Barracudas) 

Canopy bed, well I'm a mova 

Mid-West, fuck a nigga, bring less 

Goose pillow, double deuce, stain less 

Prima donna, with Gabonna, 

And some bitch shit like Madonna 

Strike a pose, woah 

(Woah) 

Wanna ten, nigga I'm a dozen 

Wanna look at Lady May 

(Yeah) 

Say goodbye to your husband 

Don't, fight the feelin' 

Move, move out on the floor 

We, we can give you 

Oh, all the funk you want, hey 

(Oh), let me see ya 

Hey, let me see some more 

Shake 

(Shake, shake, shake, shake) 

Shake ya bootie 

Make, make me lose control 

Yeah, Doggy Style 2002 

All-Stars, gotta give a shout out to my main man 

Cam'Ron fallin' up in here, Soopfly, yeah 

Lady May, Nate Dizzle 

And I'm the Bigg Snoopy D-O-double gizzle, fo' shizzle