SNOOP DOGG feat. Bad Azz / Kokane / Lil HD – Wrong Idea

[Snoop]
Whassup nephew?
Sittin here choppin game, my nigga Bad Azz
Niggaz get the misconception of us
cause we so cold at what we do
But I really wanna let niggaz know what’s happenin though
You feel me?

[Chorus: KoKane, Snoop]
[K] Now I don’t want anybody
to get the wrong idea about me
I don’t have nothin to hide
I want the world to see..
[S] I’m a gangsta gangsta
Gangsta niggaz do your dance
(C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo’ hands

[Bad Azz]
See me, I’m bout my money my paper I’m bout my dollars
Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two revolvers
See we smoke and go hoein cause the bitch ain’t never shit to me
and pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me
The shit to me is simple, it relies on credentials
We credible individuals, ahead of you we original
Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo
Killin ‘em on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though
Fuck ‘em cause they can’t see me doe and here we go again
The jealousy took me over success, just keep you slower
While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more
Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top
Hit hit the switch and smash down the block
And oh yeah this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga
And don’t never get the wrong idea nigga
(Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at ‘em

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
I keep my khakis creased, hat tilted to the East
On a bitch I remain the beast, none the least
Police try to cuff me and stuff me in the back
of they patrol car, cause I’m a former parole star
With the cool name, this nigga here’s a fool mayn
Go on and do yo’ thang, gang-bang
in the hood and in Hollywood
Record company executives think it’s all to the good
Get to showin me around they house, then he slide me in the back
and had the nerve to try to buy me out, check this out mayn
I’m down with P, and D-R-E
A real nigga from the motherfuckin L.B.C.
I just look like this, I stay down for the twist
I’m real with this, deep as abyss
I gave you a pound, then I gave yo’ wife a kiss
I had to dip cause y’all was full of that bullsheeit

[Chorus - 3X]

[singing ad libs by KoKane to fade]

SNOOP DOGG feat. Wiz Khalifa -World Class

Uhh [inhales]
Keep sayin I’ll do this, I’ll do that
But you know [exhales]
I just keep doin the same shit
Haha, my fault, ha!

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I’m not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong
I’m just tryin to make it out here on my own
I say I do a lot of things but I’ll (but I’ll)
Probably never change (change)
I’m not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong
I’m just tryin to make it out here on my own
I say I do a lot of things but I’ll (but I’ll)
Probably be the same (same)

[Snoop Dogg]
Every time I try to get my life together someone sees
what you’re doin, tryin to ruin my hopes and my dreams
Push away, and always gon’ get away
It keeps them grams in my pants, never hit a day
Am I wrong? Am I right? Do I care? Livin life
On my own, cop a zone, what it feelin like
Transition, premonition, whatchacallit, Mac a bone
Do my thang with my gang, put your back up on
Recollect and reflect, on how I used to be
I’m probably the same way cuz cause I’m gon’ keep it G
Secretly, sacredly, y’all wake and bake with me
Solo creepin on the dolo tippin like a low-low
Fans come in vans and clans expectin to get that photo
Or either come backstage and have a chance to hit my dodo
Cool individual, I’m never too good
See Mac is from the hood, and never Hollywood

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, growin up I ain’t know as much
I was too busy chasin money and rollin stuff ‘fore I was old enough
Gettin every dollar and fold it up
Puttin all our weed in papers instead of blunts so they can know it’s us
Every party we showin up
Baggie full of pre-rolls, light it up and pass it
You holdin that one too long nigga, matter fact you can have it
Another one in rotation, my motivation is cabbage
My Roley face filled with karats
And niggaz think they are but they know that they ain’t comparin
And ain’t doin no harm, I just don’t think I’m into carin
I keep makin deposits and know ain’t no interference from your broke ass
I just keep hustlin all the time and gettin mo’ cash
And rollin weed, you smell the chronic when I go past
You look at me and then put down notes on your notepad
Yeah I’m kinda high, but you should know that – hahaha

[Chorus]

Snoop Dogg & Wiz Khalifa – Young, Wild and Free

So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
We’re just having fun
We don’t care who sees
So what we go out?
That’s how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free

So what I keep ‘em rolled up?
Saggin’ my pants, not caring what I show
Keep it real with my niggas
Keep it player for these hoes
And look clean don’t it?
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
Give me some 501 jeans on it
Roll joints bigger than King Kong’s fingers
And smoke them hoes down ’til they stingers
You a class clown and if I skip for the day
I’m with your bitch smokin’ grade A

So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
We’re just having fun
We don’t care who sees
So what we go out?
That’s how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free

Yea, roll one, smoke one
When you live like this you’re supposed to party
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun
So we just, roll one, smoke one
When you live like this you’re supposed to party
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun

So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
We’re just having fun
We don’t care who sees
So what we go out?
That’s how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free

So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
We’re just having fun
We don’t care who sees
So what we go out?
That’s how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free

SNOOP DOGG feat. Goldie Loc & Bootsy Collins – We Rest N Cali

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SNOOP DOGG feat. Wiz Khalifa – This Weed Iz Mine

I wake up early in the morning and it feels so good
Smoking on some shit that you wish you could
Jealousy envy please don’t feel bad
This weed is mine get your own bag
A sack full of O.G. under lock and key
None for the homies this is all for me
Got a blunt looking like a Cali palm tree
Police roll by I got nothing on me
Cause the smokes already in the air
I’m locc’d up with two braids in my hair
All star star with the khaki suit
I’m a fuck around and take it back to classic Snoop
On the east side standing on the V.I.P.
Back then the only red was E-Y-E
You’s a P.Y.T. and you looking so fine
I’m sorry baby girl but tonight

This weed is mine
This weed is mine you can’t have it
This weed is mine
This weed is mine you can’t have it
This weed is mine

Back to the episode sacks full of chronic
Out of this world could relax on a comet
This is church music listen to the choir
To burn my kush you must use fire
D-O double G like never heard before
Smoking that bomb like T-H-C 4
West coast worldwide seashore to seashore
When’s the last time you seen a G in a G4
Don’t worry I’ll wait
Times ticking I’m tripping I’m slipping away
Into a zone where these hoes on my dog bone
A dog whistle and they download my ringtone
And she’s so hypnotized by this pimp’s poem
What I got here is mine gone get your own
I put beats to rhymes get peace of mind
O-Z’s to dimes and this weed is mine

This weed is mine
This weed is mine you can’t have it
This weed is mine
This weed is mine you can’t have it
This weed is mine

[Wiz Khalifa:]
I hear niggas talking bout what they rolling up
Smell what I smoke fore the bag open up
Good chance if you see me then I’m smoking one
Licensed to get it from the men who grow the shit
Real nigga blowing weed before I was old enough
If I’m in the building it’s hard not to notice it
Hit up Willie said dog I got some hoes to fuck
I’m a fall through with an ounce of that potent shit
Don’t trip nigga we gonna all sip blow the whole zip
Let you hit mine plus you supplying your own lil bit
My nigga get high and let the hoes twist
Say you don’t fuck with twists look how you rolled it
They ain’t smoking like ours I’m rolling up paper they be burning for hours
And if it’s fire I’m smoking the whole thing entire

This weed is mine
This weed is mine you can’t have it
This weed is mine
This weed is mine you can’t have it
This weed is mine

I got a roll for you do you wanna smoke with me
I wanna smoke with you do you wanna smoke with me
I got a roll for you do you wanna smoke with me
I wanna smoke with you do you do you
[Repeat out]

SNOOP DOGG feat. Archbishop Don “Magic” Juan – Talent Show

[Wiz] I been trying to develop an alternative fuel
from a mix of all natural substances.
But the mix was highly volatile until we find a catalyst
to help stabilize the compound and supercharge the fuel.
(I’m sorry, what was this magical catalyst?)
[Snoop] Marijuana motherfucker!

[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Uh, ladies and gentlemen, players and playettes
Teachers, staff and students
I am very honored to welcome you to the high school annual talent show
Brought to you by the makers of Wiz Khalifa Premium Rolling Papers
And the qualified rollers of Snoop Dogg Master Kush
So without further adieux, let’s get this show on the road
First contestant, bring your talent to the foreground
and let your smoke be yo’ background

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Every time I go out, I’m blowin the smoke out
I buy it don’t even know the price
I smoke cause I live it, don’t pay me to visit
And I’ll be somewhere up in the sky
My nigga it’s ’bout to go dowwwwwn
Ohh we fly, it’s no lie, that we high, ’til we die
I’ma get up in this hoe’s houuuuuse
Roll one up, clean the ride case them hoes wan’ jump inside

[Wiz Khalifa]
Uhh, got a joint filled with quality shit
My bottom bitch smokin with me, niggaz talk shit
All of ‘em shrimp (hehe) I’m a big fish
Roll a joint, lick it once, tell you hit this, groupies on my dick
Several kush is on my hitlist, in and out these niggaz bitches
Smokin tree and not to mention hustlin, tryin to mind my business
You probably went to class while I was in the hallway skippin
Yeah I hear what they sayin, just be too high to listen
‘Bout my money trippin, if I even fold it wrong
Ya ain’t smokin this good, if it’s foul tell you I sold it all
Or wait ’til one of my hoes come ’round and roll it all
Or say fuck it and cuff it ’til I go smoke with Dogg
I show off, I show off, I show off
Car push to start, hit the button once it go off
Keep the money comin in and the papers rolled up
And ain’t worried ’bout a hatin nigga, they get no love (ohh)

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
I go green like I was Archbishop Don Juan
And blow circles ’round you suckas like a marathon
My gym teacher told me, but I didn’t listen
My bitch did my homework and now I’m in detention
It sho’ beats suspension, this is my audition
So play yo’ position, get the picture I envision
Did she mention, Snoop Dogg was made for kissin
A barricuda fishin, she on a mission for me
Pleasure, pain and glory, and my inventory
My SAT’s, my lil’ bitch she did ‘em for me
And now we prancin on stage at the talent show
We floss in my clothes, my chain and my knapsack
Full of that, hand me that, can you see my telescope
Principle, said she wanna see me cause she smell my smoke
‘Bout my money trippin even if I fold it wrong
Blowin zones with Wiz cause this is the protocol

[Chorus]

[Outro: Archbishop Don "Magic" Juan]
Yeah, it’s the Archbishop Don “Magic” Juan
It’s a talent show, and everybody got to know
You got to be ready so you don’t have to get ready
So when I stepped in, for the talent show
I had stole the show, because I was already ready
Everybody shoulda know they part
because the whole world is the stage, and everybody play a part
So when you at the talent show, you got to know yo’ part
And you got to know when to move, and when not to move
And by me being a famous player, and know my game
I took the talent show, because I had style
I had flash, I had originality!
I had me, and that’s what it’s all about!
When you doin a talent show, you got to be you!
Green for the money, gold for the honey
I’m the original… [fades out]

SNOOP DOGG – Sweat (David Guetta Remix)

Big Snoop Dogg
Can you be my doctor?
Can you fix me up?
Can you wipe me down?

So I can make you give it up give it up
Until you say my name
Like a Jersey Jersey shuttin’ down the game

Be my head coach
So you can…
And never take me out
Till you can taste the way
Do it again, and again till you say my name

And by the way
I’m so glad
I just wanna make you sweat
I wanna make you sweat
I just wanna make you sweat
I wanna make you sweat
Sweat, sweat

Drip drip drip for me mommy can you drip drip drip
Drip drip drip for me mommy can you drip drip drip

Shes hot on a rainy day
Don’t drown
Call call me up, I I I can save you now
(Lick your feet and kiss your lap)?
[?]
There’s only one way we can stop the drought
Come with me
We can take a trip down south

I can tell shes thirsty
I’m in the whoa like a birdy
Whatcha wanna do tonight?
It’s still early

Wanna get some tonight
Shes all sturdy
I’m in I’m in
Like a cigarette
She wanna quit

I just wanna make you sweat
I wanna make you sweat
I just wanna make you sweat
I wanna make you sweat
Sweat, sweat

Drip drip drip for me mommy can you drip drip drip
Drip drip drip for me mommy can you drip drip drip

Can you, can you get me up like I’m late for my first class
So I can give it to you rough like a first draft
Hold you like a paper plane
You know I got paper babe
Them dollar bills
Girl I’ll make it rain

Holiday Inn
Come and meet me on my eighth floor
Damn it feels good but I feel bad for (them next door)?
And I, I I I up on the [?]
When I slip slip slip like two girls into slip n’ slide

(There’s a flood in your heart love)?
Girl, let me pop up in your hot tub
Every night every day,
Sippin’ on a different drink
Different chicks, different tastes
I do it different ways

Where you goin?
Whatcha say?
I’m why her river flowin’
To another lake
By to ocean by the ocean
On the beach on the beach
I’m bout’ to take a swim

Let me dip my feet in and make you sweat
I wanna make you sweat
I just wanna make you sweat
I wanna make you sweat
Sweat, sweat

Drip drip drip for me mommy can you drip drip drip
Drip drip drip for me mommy can you drip drip drip

SNOOP DOGG feat. Willie Nelson, Mickey Raphael – Superman

[Willie Nelson]
You know Snoopy a little while back
I had one of those, carpal tunnel operations
And the doctor said “I want you to go home and
SHUT UP (mm) for four months,” annnd that’s kinda tough
I said “I’ll try it,” but while I was there
I wrote this song [strums his guitar]

[Willie Nelson]
Too many pain pills, too much pot
Tryin to be somethin that I’m not – Superman! Superman
Tryin to do more than I can, I got a little outta hand
I ain’t Superman – know what I’m talkin ’bout?

[Snoop Dogg]
I blew my throat and I blew my tour
I wound up sippin on soup d’jour – I wasn’t Superman
Oh no, I wasn’t Superman
I’m tryin to do more than I can, I got a little outta hand
I wasn’t Superman

[Willie Nelson]
I hear ya! Mickey play with us
… [harmonica solo]

[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, play that Mickey, go ahead!
Play it Willie! [more harmonica]
Yeah… go ahead Willie

[Willie Nelson]
Well the doctor said son it’s a cryin shame
But you ain’t Clark Kent and I ain’t Lois Lane
You ain’t Superman; you ain’t Superman
Tryin to do more than you can, you got a little outta hand
You ain’t Superman – whaddya think Snoop?

[Snoop Dogg]
Well when I die, put it on my stone
God said Snoop you take your bad ass home you wasn’t Superman
Ha ha ha, no, I wasn’t Superman
I’m tryin to do more than I can, I got a little outta hand
I wasn’t Superman (I hear ya!)

[Both]
Tryin to do more than I can, I got a little outta hand
I ain’t Superman

[Outro]
Yeahhh!

SNOOP DOGG feat. Gorillaz – Sumthing Like This Night

Top selector number one Big Snoop D-O-double-G, ya!
Come again, bo, bo!
There’s somethin ’bout this night
Somethin ’bout this light, yahhhhh

[Snoop Dogg]
Illa dilla, I’ma killer
Snoopy Dogg with the Gorillaz
Layin low, on the flo’
My hands up high, I’m full of ‘dro
Girlies tryin to kiss me slow
I’m leanin like a sixty-fo’
This life I live’s incredible
These trees I breeze are medical
Take a look, in my eyes
Hold on tight, enjoy the ride
If you don’t feel good then you out of place
My universe, is outer space
My look, my style, my Prada case
Lil’ daddy get out our face
Trip this, sip this, hit that, now sit on back
And let Dogg go and get on that
Party people you invited

[Chorus: Gorillaz]
Have you ever tried it… somethin like this night
I can try to smoke wit’chu, somethin like this night
Have you ever tried it… somethin like this night
I can try to smoke wit’chu, somethin like this night
Somethin like this night, somethin like this night
Somethin like this night, somethin like this night

[Snoop Dogg]
What a night to get involved
Everybody have a pause
Celebrate and fill your cup
Drink until you get enough
How you feel, I got that feelin
Disco lights hang from the ceiling
Ain’t nobody on the wall
Pop it, drop it, let that fall
Hey DJ, play my song
Step back, let it bang all night long
I need your attention, no hopin or wishin
Come in in high-definition
Said I do, right that I do
Get up and get money, yep that I do
Rode it, ride it, lick it
Bite it, roll it, ride it
Party people you invited

[Chorus]

[Snoop] Party people you invited

[Gorillaz]
Somethin like this night, somethin like this [2X]
Somethin like this night, somethin like this night [2X]

SNOOP DOGG feat. Juicy J – Smokin’ On

[Hook]
Bet you get high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
Cause if it’s in my joint, believe that it’s the best smoke
I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though

[Wiz Khalifa]
Cut those cameras on cause my camera’s on
And my niggas backin me riding around town
With a big old bag of weed
Taylor Gang, we ain’t in your faculty
Me and Snoop Dogg, we created a masterpiece
Smoke all day and we makin this cash, and we
Bout it bout it like Master P
Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees
TGOD, he’s the OG, real G shit what it has to be
My real niggas gon pop tags for me
Fake niggas gon get bags for me
Say you just wanna shake hands with me?
Same fuck niggas used to laugh at me
Now I’m riding around town in the car that you can’t even pronounce
And you can’t go fast as me
Smokin marijuana, and she know that I’m a player
So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me
That pimp shit come naturally
That fuck shit is wack to me
My kush grown organically
My ballin is actually

[Hook]
Bet you get high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
Cause if it’s in my joint, believe that it’s the best smoke
I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin, no

[Snoop Dogg]
Let me turn you on to turn you out
To make you feel how you really wanna feel
For real, sho will, nigga I got that kill
You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop
Like my kush cut from a bush
Mix it together, get it together
Hypo grow with the hydro flow
Smoking on some shit called I don’t know
This is that shit that was caught
From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock — oh no!
Cuttin it up, button it up
Homie don’t speak at all
You might stay, you might be most likely like shark bait
I might hate, but you smoking that lightweight
Wrong class, featherweight, levitate
Set it straight: let me break it down for you
Flip it, zip it, let it fly
If it’s good, it’s gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that ain’t the one
We don’t even smoke that shit for fun!

[Hook]

[Juicy J]
Yea nigga, I’m rolling up that high-grade
Chillin on the porch, smoking like it’s Friday
Every day of the week to Juicy J’s a high day
Niggas think I’m Chinese cause my eyes straight
I threw up a 6 into a 20 ounce
Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces
Fucked around that Bob Marley now I’m high as fuck
Every Jacob seeing, Juicy screamin out: “let’s fuck!”
I done popped a pill and hit the lean behind it
Where my mind? Somebody help me find it
Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch
They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher

[Hook]

SNOOP DOGG feat. Traci Nelson – Peer Pressure

[Snoop Dogg:]
If I do if I don’t if I will id I won’t
I mix the C with the P and live the G with the funk
Got you rapping at school my nigga acting a fool
He got suspended now he all alone in his room
Playing my CD la da dee da dee
East Side shit Goldilocc and big Trey D
On the [?] the young homie wanna be me
So I’m a let him I hope the homeboys don’t get him
Cause they gonna sweat him
Gotta stay on deck for that
If you a buster you gonna get checked for that
It’s so real homie don’t pop that pill
Dip that now tell me how does that feel
Can’t stop gotta go hard in the paint
Can’t fake nigga put paint where it ain’t
Monkey see monkey do what I say I do
If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
S N double O P

[Snoop Dogg:]
Baby girl wanna be grown
She got a Facebook page and a cell phone
Her daddy getting money her momma on the go
She moving too fast but she really don’t know
Life is a trip lil mama don’t drink that
They telling you it’s cool baby don’t take that
Cause if you do ain’t no telling
You’s a good girl why you fighting and rebelling
If you keep that up you gonna end up spread
Misled better yet sick in the head
So stop trying to be like them and be yourself
Stop look and see yourself
It’s so real gotta stay hard in the paint
You can’t fake baby put paint where it ain’t
Monkey see monkey do what I say I do
If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
S N double O P

I love the street life
There is no place I can go
Street life
It’s the only life I know
Street life
It’s the only life I know
Street life
Cause there’s no place I can go

[Snoop Dogg:]
I’m up all night like I’m on twilight
Turn left turn right your life my life
Do wrong do right low life high life
I go green so why you keep offering me white
Can’t stop gotta go hard in the paint
Can’t fake nigga put paint where it ain’t
Monkey see monkey do what I say I do
If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
S N double O P
[Repeat out]

SNOOP DOGG feat. Butch Cassidy, Tha Eastsidaz, Dr. Dre – Lay Low

[BEEP]

[Dr. Dre]
Ay ay Snoop whattup? This your nigga Dre
Ay man I was thinkin I ain’t said shit on your whole motherfuckin album
So check it out, put this on there:
All you motherfuckin haters out there, can suck my motherfuckin dick!
And we 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 up out of my dick
Now she sick, she better LAY LOW
For the niggaz who be claimin my hood
and really ain’t from my gang, better LAY LOW
I hope he don’t be thinkin I’m just talkin
and I won’t do a thing, really HOPE SO!

[Snoop Dogg]
Hmm, lay low, nobody move until I say so
Limo tint rollin deep like the President
See I don’t go to clubs, I never chase a bitch (beitch)
I’m here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y’all call it chocolate
Return of the Top Dogg, and ain’t no stoppin this
Whatever the case, I ain’t tryin to catch it
Lay low, blow big dope, and slang records
Unseen but well heard, do not disturb
The only reason you alive cause I ain’t sent the word
I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge
from the smoke and go loc, you shouldn’t provoke
I bring the worst from the L.B.C.
Smash motherfuckers thinkin they gon’ smash on me
Snoop and Dre give a FUCK about what y’all say
From the “World’s Most Dangerous Group” – N.W.A
Ay, ay

[Butch Cassidy]
Our rise, it was no surprise
I always knew these fools would trip
Hatin, fakin, schemin on mine
and on the down low talkin shit
Best move cause I refuse to lose
no matter which damn road I choose
So lay low cause you might be bruised
Top story on the evening news
I ain’t for games, so if you wanna play ‘em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I’m in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me know
That’s what I came fo’

[Goldie Loc - Eastsidaz]
Where that nigga who be talkin shit?
He don’t come around no more because I fucked his bitch
I made her suck my dick, while I was squeezin the tits
Then I hit it from the back, gripped tight on them hips
She tried to make me cum, but I was tryin to take her home
Dropped you off and seen you fishin on your raggedy Brougham
Coulda thumped you and the dog (you little fag)
And don’t sag too hard, you show everybody your thong

[Tray Deee - Eastsidaz]
Booyaka booyaka, we bring it straight to ya
From 22′s to Luger’s the shit that shoot through ya
Who you motherfuckers think the Top Dogg bang with?
The same click he came with and made the game flip
Now niggaz grow they hair, hope they stayin act hard
That’s even tho’ yo’ CEO talk shit get slapped hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by then you get capped on

[Master P]
Whassup pimpin? It’s P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain’t nuttin but loot
They call me Jackhammer for all the bread I got
but they call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got
I keeps it real-ah, cause I’m all about my scrilla
The ladies love me cause I’m a million dolla hitta
It’s, No Limit til I D-I-E
C-P-3, or Richmond, Cali’s where I be

[Chorus]

SNOOP DOGG feat. Curren$y – OG

[Hook x2: Wiz Khalifa]
Have a little party at my crib
And all the weed is rolled that’s how it is
When you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke
Don’t even gotta ask, you already know, we ’bout to go

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Young nigga that’s more famous than these older niggas
Young nigga got my game up from these older niggas
Motherfuckas hear my name, I say I told you nigga
I was taught to count my paper ‘fore I fold it nigga
Now look at my chains, all them things frozen nigga
Rolling up my Mary Jane before I smoke it with ya
Hit this J, I bet this be a day you don’t remember
Looking at the top and I don’t see not one contender
Cooking out the pot, I like my weed for lunch and dinner
Got some cookies in the jar, OG in the blender
You paying for quantity, but quality is what you spend for
If there’s a marijuana-ology, I’ll be your mentor
And all about this chronic leaf is what in for
So give your parents my apology for me again or
Get high like we Cheech and Chong
We gon’ eat some brownies, we gon’ smoke, we gon’ need some bongs
Roll up so we can all…

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Killer Cali is what we blow
OG nigga from way down low
Known for banging the blue C rag
Started off smoking nothing but Zags
Popping P’s, chopping trees
501′s, all of these
All y’all invited, ignite it, light it, now follow me
Laid out, plush couch, flat screen television
Table full of vegetation so you just might stun a nigga
That’s what it is, that’s what it’s gon’ be
East Side Long Beach where I’m from
Bring your girls, all y’all come
Give me some, now give her some
It’s big Mac, I love to have fun
You are, you are the one
If you get it or do it, then it’ll be just like 2 on 1
Break it down, lay it down
Baby work that body like
At the pad, acting bad
Baby what that party like?
Moving so schizophrenic
Baby pull down your panties
Let the Doggy Dog ram it
I cram to undertsand it
Back room that’s my bedroom
Make her right up in it
Close the door, slow [?]
I’m ’bout to slide up in it
Smoke something

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Curren$y]
Having money and blowing hella chronic
Smoke I’m stunting
Cutlass on them chrome spokes with the engine running
Sounding like a dinosaur if the stomach rumbling
Your bitch at the window cause she know I’m coming
She tell you that she ’bout to go jogging and on the corner
She jump in, take her to the honeycomb
Stuffing kush [?], playing Megaman 3
Your Wonderwoman giving dome out Miami
Said she never leave me ‘lone, She wan’ have a family
She just high, tomorrow night, she’ll be titties out, dancing
Trying to leave with the next nigga in a Aston
So why get caught up
I’m too swift up on my toes to have my name brought up
In sewing circles with them hoes
I rather be a straight G rolling up a whole
O-Z of that OG have them KO’ed

[Hook x2]

SNOOP DOGG feat. Mr. Porter – My Own Way

Bank accounts big cars
Living good like a movie star
My mama house ain’t in the hood no more
I moved her out to San Luis Obispo
But it’s a trip though cause I’m a 20 Crip though
I gotta lay low my homies wanna do low
I got two strikes and I’m a get my third
These niggas snitching on me they think I’m selling birds
So when I’m in the streets I’m quick on my feet
See talk is cheap so I stay quick on my heat
You niggas bad well Dogg is badder
Rat-a-tatter make you niggas scatter
I went shotta your boy want me now
Went to the station that nigga straight point me out
So I’m a lay away and spray away and spray away
Cause at this time I think it’s best I just stay away

They say I am a fool cause I like to do my thing my own way
I gotta couple strikes against me one more and I’m on my way
I ain’t got time to hang around the hood like I used to do I gotta get my bread
Keep my head it’s either go to jail or get this money instead

Separate elevate
Concentrate dominate and innovate
Try to be fly as me
And every other homie tell them lie to me
I need a deal I need some stones
I need some beats Dogg I need a loan
Help me out throw me some cash
If I got you got it and you ain’t got to ask
But on the real or is it lately
A lot of homies they tried to implicate me
They say I am changed is it the fame
If I throw it to you then charge it to the game
Money fold overload
In the hood another episode
Man I’m getting old the game cold
Yeah I’m from the Dub but that ain’t how I roll

They say I am a fool cause I like to do my thing my own way
I gotta couple strikes against me one more and I’m on my way
I ain’t got time to hang around the hood like I used to do I gotta get my bread
Keep my head it’s either go to jail or get this money instead

SNOOP DOGG feat. Mavado, Popcaan – Lighters Up

Ayyyyy!!! Gully God, Snoop Dogg
Anywaaayyyyy!!! Ayyyyy!!! Come on! Gully!!!!

[Chorus: Singer & Snoop Lion]
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain’t no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified, come on and ride with us!
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain’t no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified! High!!!!!!!!

[Verse 1: Mavado]
We a keep up instance pon di same
Eastside and di westside come in
Yardman inna di place, yuh know we eva clean
Highgrade flow through we bloodstream
Di goons dem out di grisl dem out we love di chemistry
We makin money fuck di guns we nuh waan nuh enemy
Come mek we do this ’til a mornin not ’til it touch dawn
And, link up wid mi, all ends meet

[Chorus: Singer & Snoop Lion]
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain’t no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified, come on and ride with us!
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain’t no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified! High!!!!!!!!

[Verse 2: Snoop Lion]
High! Ain’t no dividin us we choose the destiny
And we don’t need no negative to get the best of me
Yeah! Love and unity alone can get to me
Or if a girl, need me
So if you know alot of love we spread put your light up
Fi a better day yuh try and get a brighter love
Ghetto yutes stop the war make no shots no buss
Buss a blank and light the bastard up! Yeah!

[Chorus: Singer & Snoop Lion]
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain’t no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified, come on and ride with us!
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain’t no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified! High!!!!!!!!

[Verse 3: Popcaan]
Ay! Togetha mek di chedda, show love to one anodda
Every man fi live like bredda
Unity is di strength fi we mek it betta help yuh bredda up di ladda
Love in every country and….
Snoop Dogg and Popcaan dem dun get di vision
So we all can live inna one, bun division
Go spread di news pon di television
Put up yuh lighter and wave yuh hands, so

[Chorus: Singer & Snoop Lion]
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain’t no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified, come on and ride with us!
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain’t no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified! High!!!!!!!!

[Outro: Mavado]
This one is about unity yuh know!
Gully God, Snoop Dogg

SNOOP DOGG feat Wiz Khalifa– Let’s Go Study

Yea wassup baby girl
I’m just looking over this homework
I really need some help
You wanna study with me?
That’d be nice, yea

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay’s out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Honeydew, money do
But this ain’t about no money, this about me and you making ooh
Take it from me, first day of school I’m looking cool, I got my clothes pressed
I’m a senior but I’m seeming like an old vet
Time will pass me by if I don’t graduate this time so I expand my mind
Find ways, to elevate it, motivate it, calculate it, reinstate it
Look at you girl, you got me dedicated

[Chorus]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay’s out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, put me on the game
Though I keep my head in these books, I’m not a lame
Usually kinda square, I’m trying to use it for a change
Telling bitches things, like if wanna get with me you gon need a lot of brains
And just cause I don’t play, who say I can’t ball?
My nigga Mac, dude me and him is in the same hall
So don’t get mad if I relax and get my bake on
Just promise that you’ll try to catch me if my grades fall

[Chorus]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay’s out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Devin there you are, look at my repertoire
Spitting game, you know for reppin hard
Change that perspective, that’s my objective
Cool and oh so collective, connected
Check this, I need you more that you could know
See you the seed in my weed, baby help me grow
Let it go, let me know where to meet at
Student of the week, baby I will be that, you know I need that

[Chorus]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay’s out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

[Bridge: Wiz Khalifa]
Call you on your phone and never come see you, darling I will never do that
I’m roaming through the halls and asking people who be with you just to try to know where you at
Call you on your phone and never come see you, darling I will never do that
I’m roaming through the halls and asking people who be with you just to try to know where you at

[Chorus]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay’s out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

SNOOP DOGG – Knocc Em Down

Get ready for the next battle.

[Chorus]
I fade Em
Running
I fade Em
I need that
I fade Em (I fade Em)
Running
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
Running homie
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
Running homie
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
I need that
I knock Em down (I knock Em down) [x3]
Running homie
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)

[Verse 1]
Fist like Tekken
Jump kick wood tips on you in a second
Ready for the battle
You can pick the weapons
Got this combo
Here comes the blastin
Smash on you Pronto
From all directions
Lined to fade up
Buttons get to pressing
Get you with the fisticuffs
Homie you my next win
Get you powered up and come back for revenge
When I start checking chin
You won’t last a couple of seconds
Busters gone in a wind
And Doggy does it again
Step in y’all
Rapping Dogg
Tip toe
Reckon this is teeken

[Chorus]
I Fade Em
Running
I fade Em
I need that
I fade Em (I fade Em)
Runnin
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
Running homie
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
Running homie
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
I need that
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
Running homie
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
I knock Em down down down

[Verse 2]
Put down the sticks
Survival of the fitt‘
You bout to get smashed on
Probably get flipped
Probably get kicked
So you probably gonna lose
So you probably bout to quit
Alright then Dogg
Almost kicked your braids off
Shaker #1 and I still remain boss
2 one 1, homie
First round Dre picked
Get your jaw broke
Get laid down quick
We gotta have hands in this fight and turn Em in
Put it on quick, pressed start to go!
Get punched in a lip
When I keep playing then a loosa get tipped
(Hahaha)
Set him on his pocket
See I ain’t here to quit
(Fade Em)
Who wanna go?

[Chorus]
Running
I fade Em
I need that
I fade Em
Running
I knock Em down
Running homie
I knock Em down
Running homie
(What?)
I knock Em down (down, down)
I need that (I need that)
I knock Em down (I knock Em down)
Running homie
I knock Em (I knock Em down)
I knock Em down down down

[Outro]
This one goes out
To the top selector
Snoop D-O-double-G
AKA Snoop Blya
Bob Marley reincarnated
Yamma

Check it
Bloaw
Yeah
Church
Rastafarian
Takin’ a second for me to blow your mind
Tekk it
Jack it
Takin’ a second for me to blow your mind
Tekk it
Jack it
Takin’ a second for me to blow your mind
Tekk it
Jack it
Jack it
Takin’ a second for me to blow your mind
Tekk it
Jack it
Jack it

Yeah
Reincarnated
Snoop D-O-double-G
Jia
AKA Snoop Lion

Check it [x18]
Takin’ a second for me to blow your mind

SNOOP DOGG feat. Wiz Khalifa– It Could Be Easy

{“1500″}

[Intro:]
Ohhhhhhhh ohhh ohhhhh ohh
It could all be so, it could all be so
It could all be so easy
So, so easy, so easy
Yeah, hey hey hey hey, listen!

[Chorus 1:]
It could be easy, it could be easy
It could be easy…
It could be easy, it could be easy
It could be easy…

[Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah, high school man
Taylor Gang, young Khalifa
I’ll show you how to do this shit, uhh

(It could be easy) But you probably won’t believe me
That’s why I’m smokin, ridin listenin to “DoggyStyle” on CD
They saw me on TV, now they gon’ try they hardest to be me
Said she know just who I am and plus my team is undefeated
I’m the man in my city, if you want I got the key
and I could put you on the game or on the ocean by the beach
Everything you see I own, I don’t gotta lease
If your bitch outta control better put that hoe on a leash
Umm (it could be easy) if you listen to what I’m tryin to tell ya
Every dime pays but they catch you messin with that high grade
they gon’ try and fail ya – call up moms, tell her
you in the hallway, plus your clothes smell kinda familiar
I ain’t trippin, I’m twistin up another one
Got a couple problems with my bitches dawg cause pimpin ain’t (easy)
I’m rollin up trees, stayin low from police
And don’t ask where I been, Dogg I’m goin where the G’s be
Haters talk when I leave, they just front when they see
what they want, say they don’t but they need me
I’m like a fuckin Game Genie
Young nigga but I make it look easy

[Chorus 2:]
It could be easy
But the smallest little things we make so hard
Make so hard, make so hard
Yeah just like a free throw, life it be so easy
It could be easy
Well then tell me would you really be who you are?
Who you are, who you are
And it’s been done before, I think you should know, know, know

[Wiz - over Chorus 2]
Hahahaha, I got class nigga fuck that I’m tired
I’m tired of fuckin around man
I’ma go to fuckin class man
I’ll get at y’all niggaz later
This shit easier than it look man
Real shit, I’m gettin money too
Stayin fly, fuckin yo’ bitch
What up Dogg?

[Chorus 1 w/ ad libs]

[singer]
It can all be so easy
It could be easy

[Snoop Dogg]
Flyin on a plane plane, dippin to this thang, bang
Never the same gang, she ask me if I gang bang
If Peter Piper pick ‘em, then Snoopy Doopy pimp ‘em
The track is where I kick ‘em, now baby suck a dick up
until you start to hiccup, now look here breezy
It’s real hard, but you can make it easy
I am pleasurable, now baby please me
And once I get up in it, I’ll make you need me
(It could be easy) Like I love weed leaf
Baby starvin, now she feed me, believe me, you complete me
Protect the spot, and when I’m in school
Lay low, be cool, connect the dots, I do it vagrantly
Truant agencies on my wingtips
I ditched English, for Olde English
40-ounce loc, with some buddha Thai, mix it with some kush slow
With a E.T. high, so, I’ma phone home
Baby on some knick-knack, paddy-whack, give her Doggy bone
We +Home Alone+, now she’s suckin on my bone
Macaulay, Phifer, NASCAR driver
Rollin with a real Eastsider
It could be easy

[Chorus 2 + Chorus 1 + Chorus 2 w/ ad libs]

SNOOP DOGG feat. Bootsy Collins – Toyz N Da Hood

What’s happenin y’all? Big Snoop Dogg
Shootin a shout out to all the lil’ rascals out there man
The lil’ homies, y’knahmsayin?
Niggaz keep talkin they ain’t gon’ grow up to be shit
Don’t trip, I used to be a lil’ rascal too
Look at this lil’ rascal now!
Yeah, the lil’ rascal done became the Big Snoop Dogg
Follow your dreams lil’ homies

[Bootsy Collins]
Ah check one bopper! Yeah
We goin back, to the hip-hop shop, non-stop baby
A-ha ha ha ha, yeahhh
Where all the deejays use the turntables, like Glocks
A-ha ha ha ha, ahhhhh
We just havin fun, and nobody gets shot!

[Chorus]
Now we movin on, to hip-hop and funk
Where Snoop & Bootsy usin music and lyric
To spike yo’ punchberry

[Bootsy Collins]
Ah yeah bopper!
Ah heavens to all blitz (all out blitz)
I don’t know your name but uhhh
I think I want a kiss, yeah
I know you’re fine, like the wine I drink
(And you may not get a second chance)
(To make a first impression)
So take the opportunityyyyyyy!
Yeah, I pop these parties like I pop emcees
Never need a ride cause I carry my own keys
And if you wanna hang with us
Tell ‘em it’s all good baby
All we do around here is uhh
Play with our toys, up in the hood
Swing down, and get that frown off your face
Now all we do around here is uhh
Party in the place!

Swing dowwwwwwwwn
Let me hear y’all say it – PARTY IN THE PLACE!
PARTY IN THE PLACE!
That’s all we do around here baby
We’re ’bout to slow things dowwwn
PARTY IN THE PLACE!
(You know that’s how I do)
Get that frown off your face
PARTY IN THE PLACE! [2X]

I’m just sippin on Gin & Juice
Tryin to catch up with Mother Goose
Yeah she got that golden egg
And now she trippin all in my head

Ahh Snoopadelic boppers!

SNOOP DOGG feat. Wiz Khalifa – High School

[Verse 1 — Snoop Dogg]
Big Mac, Big Sack, Like This, Like That
Big Man on Campus, I’ll be Right Back
Like Mike, Like Max, My Life, My Fight
Menace
Mo’ business in the beginning
But hoes stupid
But ended up bein a chemist
24/7, Dev, my nigga committed
Classmates
Ended up as my roll dog
I showed him how to live
How to ball till we fall
Harder it is, make you much smarter dog
Follow instructions, changed up the dialogue
Manifest, no stress
Life is a big test
Will you fail? Or will you pass?
Smoke grass, trim trees
Tryin to find some air to breath
Messed up, please baby, baby please
Diplomas, Gowns, Caps and Degrees
These are necessities
In life ya need
Some gone and did it
Focus, Committed
15 years later, the year a nigga finally did it
Now who’s to say in life is up, slow down?
And when you get up, you gotta get down.
And when you get up, look around
And don’t frown on the ones that down
Just give ‘em a hand
It’s like mix and fixin up pots and pans
Listen up, I’m poppin up like rockin the band
No playin, all from the heart to the hand
We gon roll it, smoke it, and do it again.
I’m the apprentice
Back on my pimp shit
Roll it, puff it, now give it to him
Physical fitness
Smokin’ relentless
Nouns and pronouns, they make up my sentence
High School days. Blowin on the purple haze
High School days. Blowin on the purple haze

[Verse 2 — Wiz Khalifa]
And you know everywhere that we go if it’s there for its Mac then we blow it by the O
Niggas know me for rollin’ the OGs on someone low key, twistin a whole bush
And if I got it, then you can get it; it’s on us
Smoke so much product that they prolly give me my own kush
We blow it by the zone
Break down, blow it at a bone
Take you to my crib and show you how to roll, bro
And my pockets lookin kinda swole
Me and Mac smoking Grade A on a roll
Now all of the teachers on us
They can have contact cuz I keep diplomas
Car automatic don’t need the key to start it
Know it’s us juzt cuz of the weed aroma
Lookin for me, nigga, I’m in the tree department
With a doobie rolled up in a secret compartment
Tryin to finish up this speech and get my diploma
So I can a career where my OG can harvest
And my niggas can ball
I’m talkin so much weed that there’s shit in the walls
It start growing the spring and get picked in the fall
I’m used to goin to every class, but I’m missin them all
Fuckin with Mac, smoking spliffs in the hall
Singing this song like
Niggas know me, blowin on the OG
Niggas know me, blowin on the OG
Niggas know me

[Outro]
High School Niggas
Dev and Mac, Mac and Dev
Put it in a Zag
Put it in a Blunt
Do what you want