defensive and shit And put together a million march, for some gangsta shit So now they got us laced Two multimillionaire motherfuckers catchin' cases Bitches get ready for the throw down, the shit
Yeah nigga, I'm still fuckin? with ya Still waters run deep Still Snoop Dogg and D R E, '99 Nigga (Guess who's back?) Still, still doing that shit, Andre
shit) And I don't give a fuck And I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck And now I gotta do some I gotta do some shit that's clean (Bitches ain't shit
Islam and Allah, Then some shiteaters fly planes and wreak havoc, Then go drop the blame on Bin Laden. Now I got a faggot-ass rapper attacking me With this gangsta
all them gangstas, and all them beotches Yeah, we keep it gangsta Yeah, we keep it gangsta Dippin down Long Beach Boulevard I only rides with my Doggs
smokin, what?! [Chorus: Nate Dogg] For the nigga who be talkin loud and holdin his dick Talkin shit, he better LAY LOW For the bitch that said I shot some shit
still smokin, what?! [Chorus: Nate Dogg] For the nigga who be talkin loud and holdin his dick Talkin shit, he better LAY LOW For the bitch that said I shot some shit
two, three and to the fo' Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do' Ready to make an entrance, so back on up 'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip, shit
Snoop Dogg] Keep it gangsta Keep it gangsta, keep it gangsta dogg Keep it, keep it gangsta dogg Yeah, we keep it gangsta dogg Fo' sho', we keep it gangsta
sleeping I'm trippin buckle up nigga Snoop Dogg I'm in a club in New Orleans Just got finished eating a patch of chicken wings and some collard greens
who could it be Comin with a group of gangsta shit for ninety-three So ninety-four's arrived nigga, back on up And let me and my Dogg Kurupt fuck shit
[Snoop Dogg] Yo nephew, give me some of that No Limit shit Yeah.. We got my nigga Fiend in the house C-Murder in this motherfucker Mystikal all up in
tryin to take mine So I'ma get smart, and get defensive and shit And put together a million march, for some gangsta shit So now they got us laced Two
on my mind Now that I got me some Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in Now this type of shit happens all the time You got
shit But we got somethin old, and somethin new for y'all tongiht Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics [Verse One: Snoop Doggy Dogg
you know it's the shit It's so gangsta, gangsta bitch Switch back to the old school, old fools know This here thang we do so original I got to have
Clinton, Bill Clinton Chris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley Rick James knew how to throw a party (Smoke some weed) Snoop Dogg, all the way to Cheech and
right through it You out actin' like yo' shit be tight Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wrigh Get the fuck out my site, I Ren-incarnate Droppin' West coast shit