Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Snoop Dogg

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Fatha Figure Lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Hustlas, ballers, players, yeah 

The fatha figga 

It don't stop, it don't stop 

It don't stop 

One love, one love 

 

I was raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds 

Climbin' the Benzes, rollin' Philles, we younger minors 

Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old 

Crankin' off the hook from cousin, let me sport his gold 

 

And I was told to put it down and keep it real 

Like 3 time crazy young player about the scrill 

In this California lifestyle that I live 

Them playas is havin' money man in plushed out cribs 

 

Related 

 

23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head 

 

LATEST SONG: Fat Joe, Dre, Lil Wayne - 'Pullin' - LYRICS 

 

NEW SONG: Machine Gun Kelly - 'Candy' Lyrics feat. Trippie Redd 

 

Survivin' in the city is a serious task 

Didn't know the [Incomprehensible] wanted, didn't have time to ask 

'Cuz I'm 'bout it, 'bout it like the TRU 

One love to real hustlers, straight dollars for two 

 

Gangstas, ballers and hustlers too 

Baby youngsters wanna be like you 

You're the fatha figure of today 

We need to find a better way 

 

We at the after party chillin' 'cuz we ain't no punks 

Some cats is in the back with Macks and gold fronts 

With sacks they post up, you know we be watchin' 

Thinkin' they got it crankin', playa we got it poppin' 

 

Now bitin' over dirty work, that ain't cool 

With cats in drop 'Vettes in mobs and old schools 

We rob them old fools, won't you amount your scratch ? 

Respect them young G's, they the ones that's strapped, ya know 

 

Photos 

 

Dogg Pound, that's the sound, check around, we hold it down 

It's the super duper, yes, the Snoop-a 

Comin' through, in all gray and blue 

 

Kickin' the game to the playas from the bay 

All over the world and out the U.K 

Everybody around they love Snoop D-O double to the G 

'Cuz I'm what they love, you see 

 

I'll break 'em, shake 'em and I make 'em and I take 'em 

To the whale, leave 'em in a spell 

And I got a little story to tell 

For all my homies that's locked up in jail 

 

I kick it to ya give it to ya for real 

'Cuz I know y'all dealin' with the reals every day and 

To get killed ain't nothin' to laugh about 

But some niggas goin' out so sideways 

Make me wanna get me a bulletproof 

 

Hoo ride and slide around town in 

But yet and still, if I get peeled 

My niggas gon' ride forever and that's real 

Ain't no stoppin', we ain't coppin' no pleas 

We spit game for all the real G's 

Feel up the [Incomprehensible] they love to have it 

They love to take it to the dome, yeah it's on 

 

Meanwhile back in the lab 

Paper was gettin' stacked, hatas was gettin' mad 

Confidential information exchanged up on the regular 

One dead head, two steps a my competitor 

 

Catch 'em slippin' 'cuz they just been bought 

Got directions to the house and the keys to the vault 

Well, let me open up this bundle of money, each off a half 

Pullin' capers with cousin Snoop, Kurrupt and young Daz 

 

In for the cash, man, this gang is thick 

If one caught up in the track we can all get sick 

And have 'em shook 

The four O crook didn't leave a clue 

Snoop D-O double G tell 'em what you gon' do 

 

I'll keep doin' what I'm gon' do 

With my nigga J.T. the Bigga Figga, that's my nigga 

Representin' Frisco, in case you didn't know 

We blow by like Jerry Rice 

Come back with styles that are oh so nice 

 

Snoop D-O double to the G from the LBC 

You gots to have cash to make it these days 

You could make it at least a hundred different ways 

 

I go the man and I get a 8 track 

Make me a beat, smoke me a sack 

Roll up some fat ass, uh uh uh 

Blaze with my homies and it's on like that y'all 

 

Yeah, yeah, it don't stop 

Yeah, yeah, it don't stop, like that 

Yeah, it don't stop, like that 

One love 

[Incomprehensible] 

 

Gangstas, ballers and hustlers too 

Baby youngsters wanna be like you 

You're the fatha figure of today 

We need to find a better way 

 

Gangstas, ballers and hustlers too 

Baby youngsters wanna be like you 

You're the fatha figure of today 

We need to find a better way 

 

Hustlers, ballers and gangstas too 

Baby youngsters wanna be like you 

You're the fatha figures of today 

We need to find a better way 

 

Gangsters, ballers 

Writer:

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.