Tha Eastsidaz Lyrics - Snoop Doggy Dogg

Mobbin, straight billin through the eastside 

Never had a site to rhyme, but I'm still mobbin 

[Goldie Loc] 

Dope dealers, to the fullest 

I keep my glock, stuffed with rocks, so watch out for the bullets 

Eastside, young nigga sportin them chucks 

Never givin a fuck, so watch out for the come up 

Them eastside niggas be the crip, crip, craziest 

Ride wit my niggas fool we gon die for this 

No need to be a punk just dump when I say so 

Empty the clip another block let's go 

I don't give a fuck about some posted what 

So C slide me the mac so I can rip shit up 

We aint finished with this mission so listen to whats crackin 

We aint rollin wit you niggas that's scared to do the jackin 

The plan don't stop nigga, fuck the cops 

If a nigga snitch he the first nigga to drop 

That's all my game, we ride like macked up trucks 

You know them niggas on the eastside be givin it up 

Just blast for me, and I'ma blast for you 

When I'm in jail, get cash, and I'ma mash for you 

That's on the real homeboy don't let me down 

I clown homeboy and I bang the pound 

HOOK: Tray Deee 

We Tha Eastsidaz, what define us, is we ridaz 

And when we come through real niggas stand beside us 

Killers, cutthroats, and knivers 

Bringin it the livest, and leavin no survivors 

(repeat) 

[Tray Deee] 

I still wear the same pair of khakis least three days 

Nappy ass french braids and it aint no thang 

Hang with motherfuckers wanted for all types of crimes 

Plus them little bitty niggas on they bikes wit nines 

On the grind no I rhyme nigga times is hard 

Got jugs of water buried all across my yard 

One time on my line tryin ta find a cause 

Toss a nigga in the street and reach up under my balls 

Guns cocked, mug shots, cell blocks and locked down 

But I done made it too far to stop now 

Results of a banger, to most I'ma danger 

No hope for those who come to close to the chamber 

Bitches lovin I'ma gangster so fuck it 

No matta if I hafta I get at em in a bucket 

Tuckin in my shirt and all that shit don't work 

First look, say I'ma crook that did dirt for the turf 

High talk, high walk, when I stalk the street 

Gurantee who try to see me come across the feet 

It's a eastside lifestyle, wild and foul 

Goin out, puttin it down sayin fuck the trial 

Aim is to be famous wit major loot 

A gang of juice, in case I gots to bring the troops 

And everybody know the eastside the craziest 

So motherfuckers know it aint no fadin this