G Bedtime Stories Lyrics - Singles - Snoop Doggy Dogg

(Uncle Snoop Dogg.) 

Yo' whassup, whassup. 

(Could you read us a bedtime story?) 

Alright, alright. 

Ya'll get my ash tray, get my lighter. 

I'm a read ya'll a gangsta bedtime story. 

Come here, sit on my lap. 

(Okay.) 

Check it out. 

Great scotts, it's hot today 

He ran up out of bullets so I shot him in his chest 

He fell to the floor with his hands in the air 

His vision gettin blurry but you know I didn't care 

Peck, peck, he tried to stay on deck 

So I ran up on this nigga and I shot him in his neck 

Shooting like a muthafuckin vietnam vet 

Riding on this nigga disrepectin my set 

No stranger to danger ain't no warning shots 

On the hood gettin hot, anybody can drop 

You better have a spot up in town my nigga 

Cause please believe it, it can go down my nigga 

Caught up in some traffic behind some hood rat 

Grease strikes you out with no get back 

Wishing for a steak eatin on a Kit Kat 

And your bitch ain't shit the little homie hit that 

Sit back and go see, take a trip up with me 

Let's go get a stick nigga dip with me 

We can ride on some niggas for nuthin at all 

Even if we cool with 'em, fuck 'em let's go get 'em 

LBC in this muthafucka 'cause 

I had to show these niggas what time it was 

We got thugs, cons, drugs and guns 

We claiming everything nigga, even dimes and doves 

Have you ever slapped a bitch to mack your grip 

Or better yet, strapped a clip 

To a muthafuckin' nine millimeter for heater 

And put the ride down out of G two seater 

You need a nigga like me to get your game like that 

Young nigga, you could get a smack for that 

I'm that nigga who brought the afro back 

And pat your back and then I turn around and snatch your sack 

Before I came out niggas was wearing slack 

I brought the curl back and the golf hat 

The black poker sack and this skandelous raps 

The one eight seven kidnaps and jacks 

I brought snaps to the game nigga 

Raps to the game nigga, I'm that big rap name nigga 

S-N double O-P fa sho 

I do my thang way cut throat on the downlow 

Oh once upon a time in the LBC 

There lived a OG from the DPG 

And all the little kids looked up to him 

All the women stayed true to him, police tried to do him 

But couldn't do nothing to him cause he's like stainless steel 

And all they hated on him because he was way to real 

I don't know why but he's just so fly 

But I gotta end this story by saying goodnight