Upside Down Lyrics - Malice N Wonderland - Snoop Dogg

YEAH! Aight Bigg Dogg 

It's 'bout that time 

You got a cup or bottle or blunt in your hand 

Follow directions please 

Let's, GO! 

Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down 

Said put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down 

Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down 

(What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down 

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Mm... the Boss in the buildin 

Try to turn it on you get offed in this buildin 

Higher than a muh, gettin lost in the feelin 

Motherfuck the law, I got a ball for the chil'ren 

Nigga - drunk than a bitch though 

'Fore I hit the spot I had a bottle full of Cisco 

Ate the kush and a model in a trenchcoat 

A Crip with a lot of cash, check on how the wrist roll 

Baby saw it in my eyes and she knew that I was lookin at her 

Ain't a chance to get her, I can M-I crooked letter 

If she with a nigga I'ma steal her, yeah a crook'll have her 

throwin up the E once the D get to cookin in her (Eastside!) 

Yeah - so what's it gon' be? 

Golden black Joe Clark, H.N.I.C. 

Regulatin on any hatin I see 

Some'n good in your hands then repeat after me 

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Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down 

Said put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down 

Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down 

(What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down 

Put 'em on up - and turn them thangs upside down 

FUCK IT UP! And turn them thangs upside down 

FUCK IT UP! And turn them thangs upside down 

FUCK IT UP! Upside down - FUCK IT UP! Upside down 

FUCK IT UP! 

Yea, yea 

Damn fool, you could see it in my face though 

I'm shittin, I'm shittin what I ate hoe 

Fuck that, I'm drinkin 'til I throw up 

Turn like a mug, c'mon whole hood showed up 

Bang to the boogie, keep a thang in my Dungarees 

Bailin through the Eastside, feelin like a younger G 

Eatin like a muh, but I'm so so hun-g-ry 

I dare one of these young dumb fucks to try and fuck with me 

Fucka - I'm back to the party 

Marley, Bacardi, shawty, gnarly 

Becky, and Vicky, beggin me to give me hickeys 

Through my Dickies 

Lil' mama tryin to show the Dogg her G-string 

while she sang ain't "Nuthin' But a 'G' Thang" 

A nigga throwin signs tryin to let me know that he bang 

Like I give a motherfuck what he claim 

Ay - your nigga better chill doggy 

'Fore I treat him like a old bitch and menopause him 

I'll stop your ass right there 

I swear had homies on your head like hair 

Homie I ain't thinkin, I'm too busy drinkin 

Plumber of the month, mami show me where your sink is 

So I can get to uncloggin 

I hope that lil' cat ready for this Bigg Dogg and WOOF! 

Pause... pause... pause... 

Look, I'm just a young nigga in the biz with mo' enemies than friends 

Get no money goin out, but I got it comin in 

And nah, I ain't a G but every day that's what I spend 

I get paid to drop a verse, for 16 I need ten 

End. all the speculation 

Them pre-conceived notions got me over-compensatin 

And for you slow niggaz that mean not been concentratin 

I'm shittin on these records while you rappers constipated 

Uhh, it's get money, fuck haters 

Me and hip-hop is like Chucks and blue laces 

Me and Snoop Dogg is Sir Charles and King David 

With Problem we all ballin like the '09 Lakers 

Yeah, it's Terrance Martin on the track 

And I'm that young nigga droppin crack back-to-back 

My album on the way and I ain't worried 'bout the stats 

But I could tell you how the streets gon' react 

They gon' say