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Snoop Doggy Dogg

Genres: Hip-Hop

Blueberry Lyrics - Snoop Doggy Dogg

Watch it, watch it, Daz is comin' 

And there'll be no more waitin' 

Watch it, watch it, Kurupt is comin' 

And there'll be no more waitin' 

Watch it, watch it, Doggystyle is comin' 

And there'll be no more waitin' 

You might be shootin', inna de place 

If eedyot ever disrespectin', now 

 

Now follow me deep in the depths of my mind 

Think how many plots blossoms to how many times 

I'm sedatin' my asphyxiated from beginnin' broke 

And the bombast weed smoke that'll make a nigga choke 

To my loc's way down in the Valley deep 

To my homies in the Pound from L.A. and the Beach 

To my bulls out in Philly, 'cause all they smoke is Phillies 

With these silly-ass bitches out for a niggaz riches 

 

Now really, will he ever slip or trip 

A big shout out, to my niggaz in Darby Twip 

I spits the vocabulary to sinks MC's like ships 

With my nocturnal vibes and editorial clips 

I got a click, that'll hit you like a thousand volts 

The homies catchin' cases robberies and assaults 

It ain't my fault that my shit might hit like that 

Listen and get elevated off the verbal contact 

 

When a nigga gotta strive for his he can't stop 

Gotta get somewhere 

Now when a nigga gotta mash for his he can't stop 

Gotta get somewhere 

 

My mind-state these days make the average nigga afraid 

Hurt 'em in the worst way, put it down for myself 

Put 'em to rest, confess, nevertheless 

Snatch 'em a cap and destroy 'em at my best 

For the simple fact with contact, we the block entourage 

We drop bombs and we known to calm down the savage beast 

 

And the rest of the jungle I'll mistreat 

Any MC tryin' to fuck with D-A-Z 

I represent it to the fullest, it could be a verbal massacre 

In ninety-six, with a different approach on shit 

I got the flavor, and I'm major 

Busta-ass niggaz can't stop us, and can't fade us 

Shady-ass niggaz can't stand next to ya 

When the Tek connects to ya 

 

Swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin' ya 

I betcha I won't let ya escape, face the real on point 

They're trained to kill, beyond the violated area 

When the smoke clears the area whether I'm toast or at home 

I blaze the zag or the bone once again another zone is gone 

MC's try to step they get lit and blown 

 

At the end the lights go out so before they do 

I'm a L B C on through, stayin' true 

Demandin' my respect, respect is what I've given 

So respect is what I expect 

The money got me driven to the point of no return 

So the streets I roam don't catch chrome to the dome 

Of this flack black 45 caliber glock gat, gun, or pistol 

Whistle, and watch all my homeboys come 

 

Run, or hear the click, damn that shit that you get hit with 

When we bust, I let loose this is pre-meditated dick-up 

To all the busters that jealous and hate it, but can't fade it 

With they every attempt they fail, oh well consequences get suffered 

I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers the bill is crisp 

The deal is this, I gotta plot 'em on a mash for my chips 

Get in my way and get stepped on 

I'm stompin', steppin', with my projectile weapon 

 

With subjects all subject to harm, when I swarm through 

Who knew about the real deal I conceal? 

And still, can you feel, the topic of the whole situation is trust 

No hoe is a must 

If I bust my brain constructs to form knowledge to the max 

Defeatin' and deletin' elevation set backs 

We wax tracks and smack up MC's who compose the violence 

 

Bringin' drama, with no parental guidance 

Eyes went deceived, somethin' up my sleeve to intrigue 

And these MC's will be G's also D P G's and, L B C's 

When we do the do to you so go call your crew 

And who, wants to compete with Techniec 

Conflict will be verbal 

 

So watch how you speak 

And what you say when I display 

Sleepless acts that's bomb to ya, suffer from insomnia 

And I'ma, gonna be comin' for you 

So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew 

Watch out nigga 

 

It's a sucker MC barbecue cookout 

Look out, watch out now 

Yeah, witcha bad self, watch out 

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