Snoop Dogg

(feat. 50 Cent)



[50 talkin:] Its 50 dent & S-N-double O-P

You dont want no snoop & you dont want it wit me



[Chorus (50 cent):]

Everytime I come around they like "Oh No"

I get to trippin; slap the clip up in my 44

Shit I been thru in my hood made my heart cold

I get to poppin off that thang like Im loco

No sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out)

Motherfuckers light out (lights out)



Here comes Snoop, uh (oh shit) (Oh No)

Sup Nigga, sup now, huh? (Oh No)



[Snoop:]

Ricky Ticky Timble, Cs is the symbol

Courdoroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up

Straight razors just to keep you trimmed up

1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember

Hes electrifyin & original

So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal

The one you hate to love, in the club, in the cut

Hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga I dont give a shit

You betta check dat ho, thats what wreckin G

Now step your game down, cause aint no checkin me

Youll be respectin me until you leave this room

Or my gatll go boom, bullets go zoom

Now your names on a tomb

They pourin out liqour wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon

I pop niggas like balloons, I aint feelin em

Walkin in my big blue chucks cause Im killin em



[Chorus]



[Talkin:] Hey whaddup cuz, its 50 cent;

Whats happnin nigga?



[50 Cent:]

Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin (Yea)

Hundred miles an hour pulse flyin wit my eye... an

He who fears fate lives like a coward

You go against me, youll be devoured

Then you get to poppin youll have a change of heart

I hit your chest a couple times youll have to change your heart

Have doc usin donors, dead niggas with spare parts

You come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a dead nark

Niggas never see the light till it spark

Then they bleed, it get cold, then shit get dark

You can call me the beast from the east, I run these streets

You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me

These rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits

Push Me - a hundred revolversll get to spinnin

Your services are no longer needed; Rock-a-bye baby

My bitchll do it to you with a lil 380 (Yea)



[Chorus]



[Snoop Dogg:]

Im bailin thru the door again

Let the Momo pour again

Me & my ho again

Yea she got the four up in this motherfucker

And Imma bust it if you try to rush us or touch us or sucka duck us

Itll crack off, Now back off - real slow

An if you dont know, I never hesitate to shoot a ho

Yea thats my reputation - you test my patience &

You & your fam - bam - gon hear the blam, blam

Goddammit Im at it again

They done let that bitch nigga up outta the pen

And now he lookin for me - what the heck - my game is built on respect

Now Im breathin down your mortherfuckin neck

I dumps till my clips is empty

Im headin down Willshire to send the scent-e (??)

And when I get there dont ask who sent me

Just take dem shots an drop it like its hot

Bitch Nigga



[Chorus]



[Talkin:]

Ha-ha-ha

Yea Nigga

Just when you thought I was gone

Slide back up on you like the wind nigga

Hurricane D-O-Double G

With the G,G,G,G,G, G-unit






[ Oh No Lyrics ]