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Oh No Lyrics - R&g (rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece - Snoop Dogg

It's 50 Cent and S N double O P 

You don't want no Snoop and you don't want it wit me 

 

Every time I come around they like, "Oh no" 

I get to trippin' slap the clip up in my 44 

Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart cold 

I get to poppin' off that thang like I'm loco 

 

No sense in coppin' pleas 

When you see my knife out 

(Knife out) 

Motherfuckers light out 

(Lights out) 

 

Here comes Snoop 

(Oh shit, oh no) 

Sup, nigga, sup, now 

(Oh no) 

 

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So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal 

The one you hate to love in the club, in the cut 

Hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga, I don't give a shit 

You betta check dat ho that's what wreckin' G 

Now, step your game down 'cause ain't no checkin' me 

 

You'll be respectin' me until you leave this room 

Or my gat'll go boom, bullets go zoom 

Now, your names on a tomb 

They pourin' out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon 

I pop niggas like balloons, I ain't feelin' 'em 

Walkin' in my big, blue chucks 'cause I'm killin' 'em 

 

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Every time I come around they like, "Oh no" 

I get to trippin' slap the clip up in my 44 

Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart cold 

I get to poppin' off that thang like I'm loco 

 

No sense in coppin' pleas 

When you see my knife out 

(Knife out) 

Motherfuckers light out 

(Lights out) 

 

Hey whaddup 'cuz it's 50 Cent, what's happenin', nigga? 

 

Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin' 

(Yeah) 

Hundred miles an hour, pulse flyin' wit my eye an 

He who fears fate lives like a coward 

You go against me, you'll be devoured 

 

Then you get to poppin' you'll have a change of heart 

I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart 

Have doc usin' donors, dead niggas with spare parts 

You come back wit lungs of a snitch an the heart of a dead nark 

 

Niggas never see the light till it spark 

Then they bleed, it get cold then shit get dark 

You can call me the beast from the East, I run these streets 

You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me 

 

These rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits 

Push me a hundred revolvers'll get to spinnin' 

Your services are no longer needed, rock a bye, baby 

My bitch'll do it to you with a lil' 380 

(Yeah) 

 

Every time I come around they like, "Oh no" 

I get to trippin' slap the clip up in my 44 

Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart cold 

I get to poppin' off that thang like I'm loco 

 

No sense in coppin' pleas 

When you see my knife out 

(Knife out) 

Motherfuckers light out 

(Lights out) 

 

I'm bailin' through the door again 

Let the Momo pour again 

Me and my ho again 

Yeah, she got the four up in this motherfucker 

And I'ma bust it if you try to rush us 

Or touch us or sucka duck us 

 

It'll crack off, now, back off real slow 

An if you don't know, I never hesitate to shoot a ho 

Yeah that's my reputation, you test my patience and 

You and your fam bam gon' hear the blam, blam 

Goddammit, I'm at it again 

 

They done let that bitch, nigga up outta the pen 

And now he lookin' for me what the heck? My game is built on respect 

Now, I'm breathin' down your mortherfuckin' neck 

I dumps till my clips is empty 

 

I'm headin' down Willshire to San Vicente 

And when I get there don't ask who sent me 

Just take dem shots an drop it like it's hot 

Bitch, nigga 

 

Every time I come around they like, "Oh no" 

I get to trippin' slap the clip up in my 44 

Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart cold 

I get to poppin' off that thang like I'm loco 

 

No sense in coppin' pleas 

When you see my knife out 

(Knife out) 

Motherfuckers light out 

(Lights out) 

 

Yea, nigga, just when you thought I was gone 

Slide back up on you like the wind, nigga 

Hurricane D O double G 

With the G, G, G, G, G, G-unit 

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