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Snoop Dogg

Genres: Hip-Hop

Tommy Boy Lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Southern hospitality 

Yea (This that south shit boy) 

Y'all know how we do this (shit) 

What up fool 

This for all my boys in Mississippi 

Magnolia, McConnell (fightin south you know) 

This for all my boys in Tennessee (tell 'em) 

Holler at ya boy when I get there (MJG and Eightball) 

All my playas in Houston 

Atlanta GA (Georgia boys, in the hou) 

(We'll say sup to that New Orleans clique out there) 

 

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It's a Sunday a fun day, one day 

Away from Monday, and all day ain't no gunplay 

And everything is alright outside (why) 

Cuz? put his speech down and got all the brothers to ride 

For one cause, and that's how it is y'all 

Wise on up to rise on up dawg 

Each one teach one, let the lesson be taught 

It ain't my fault your homie Tommy Boy got caught 

If he was slicker than grease, he woulda been at peace 

Instead tryna ride while the war was at cease 

 

When me and Snoop was kids we always knew this kid named Tommy 

His parents died left him with gangit kinds of money 

But Tommy was a hustler from around the way 

Stayed on the northside of town, is where he say 

He payed attention to whatever, they was games so clever 

If the situation was bad it can only get better 

He ran around the dope house 

 

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So he put us up on his scheme 

He knew that we was riders so he wanted us on his team 

(Uh, poor Tommy) 

Getcha money, size team (uh) 

Getcha money man 

(He was out to get paid) 

Getcha money man (Poor Tommy) 

Getcha money man (Me and Snoop on his team) 

(Get paid) Gotta have that money man (Getcha money man) 

Getcha money man (Getcha money man) 

 

Tommy was a rider, big money 

Tommy had everything, it wasn't funny 

All the younger G's used to look up to him 

But there was no way, that the bigger ones could do him 

They would try him, try him, everytime he was slick 

But he never would slip, he always had his grip 

And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was just to fast 

Homie up Tommy, Tommy, Tommy's out to mash 

Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya gotta have it 

And when ya get make sure ya grab it and stab it 

Maintain it, brain it, the way ya gots to 

Cuz this is somethin to rock to 

 

Man, we sacked up dollars and Caddies, 

Omiscious muggin 'em for him 

We had to gather up cash - whoever owed it to him 

The hitman had hit us, niggas runnin shit, 

and never wantin to quit us, when the machine gun spit 

Now we really deep in the game, now it's murder and drugs 

No names involved when that nigga caught a slug 

Tommy told us forget it, that he's always down wit us 

The problems of the murder will be aquitted (young nigga) 

 

Now word on the streets is that Machine Gun Tommy, 

ridin on big ballers for a pasttime hobby 

So if ya havin money, and ya smoke big weed 

First thing ya need is a security team 

And we provide, or should I say we ride for Tommy 

My compadre, and if he say "spray em", we spray 

So I suggest, you get with the 'PG, 

or find yourself layin six feet dizzy 

 

We was down with big Tommy 

(Getcha money man. getcha money man. getcha money man) 

On the streets doing his thang, gettin paid 

(Getcha money man. getcha money man.) 

(Getcha money man. getcha money man.) 

We was down with big Tommy 

(Getcha money man. getcha money man. getcha money man) 

Me and Snoop still on his team, big pimps gettin paid 

We was down with big Tommy 

(Getcha money man. getcha money man. getcha money man) 

We was down with big Tommy 

(Getcha money man. getcha money man.) 

Check me out now man 

 

We had money, jewelry and expensive cars 

Niggas who didn't know us, finally know who we are 

We was important to the neighborhood like presidents and mass, 

everytime he do a lick he break us off our proper share 

A couple of days Tommy was on top of the world 

Threw a party with the homies, invited gangs of girls 

 

Yeah, it was off the hook ya'know 

We had everything from Indo to blow (Whhaaatt, you sniff blow?) 

Oh hell no, I got my whole life ahead of me, no time to be sniffin 

If Tommy find out, boy he'll be trippin 

So I stay A-Ok, but anyway 

Tommy got somethin to say, to say, to say... 

 

Aye look here mayne, 

What some people won't do for money 

Yea I had these two niggas that was on my team 

Ya'know, down with me like the Grey Tape 

It's always the niggas that's closest to ya, 

that be the ones that try to get'cha, ya'knowhaImsayin 

Shit I heard these ladies the other day say that pimpin was dead 

I said not in my bed bitch 

Ah-ha, that's real, I'll put that on my fiz-sound 

I'm a pimp 'til I die, cuz I represent the big, 

as well as the small ha-ha 

Big Timin baby 

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