- Mp3 Title:“Can’t Say Goodbye Feat”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
[Chorus - Charlie Wilson]:
I’m a man I gotta take care of my family
fighting these pressures in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting Grammys
But these streets won’t say goodbye
I can’t say goodbye
(to the blocks)
goodbye
(to the hood)
goodbye
(to the streets)
I can’t say goodbye
(to the hood)
goodbye
(to the blocks)
goodbye
(to the streets)
I can’t say goodbye
(to the blocks)
goodbye
(to the streets)
goodbye
(to the hood)
I can’t say goodbye
(to the hood)
goodbye
(to the blocks)
goodbye
(to the homies)
[Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg]:
I guess it’s true, you can’t take the hood out the homeboy
plus, my hood just lost another homeboy
another one got life, and we don’t know, if he coming home boy
They in the street tell me “just leave it alone boy,
let them do them take care of your own boy”
But I said back break a bound, before I was grown boy
you had dreams of being a dope boy
yeah, I was runnin’ from the po po,
Banging for the turf,
late night huntin’, puttin’ me in work
good day comin’, airbrushed shirt,
pay day, got the spot, got my hair cut first
made mom sick when I wouldn’t go to church
yeah I live in the burbs, but I think 21st
I know since I left that it’s gotten much worse
but I’d still be there, if I couldn’t write a verse
[Chorus - Charlie Wilson]:
I’m a man I gotta take care of my family
fighting these pressures in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting Grammys
But these streets won’t say goodbye
[Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg]:
To the blocks that raised me
the enemies and the homies that made me
tough enough to hang on the corners that would mould me
critics wonder if I’m tryna be the old me,
but if they think the old me ever left, then they don’t really know me,
and don’t know, we don’t change, we just become OG
you always addicted to the life, you just don’t OD
shit I owe the streets before they owe me
took me in when my momma didn’t want me
to wild to be a child, and pops not around now
all I got now is the homies, to teach me
how to be a man and whatnot
how to break ounces into grams and whatnot
the reason I’m so nice with my hands and whatnot
shit man you think I forgot?
[Chorus - Charlie Wilson]:
I’m a man I gotta take care of my family
fighting these pressures in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting Grammys
But these streets won’t say goodbye
[Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg]:
Thank god every day that the boy could spit
and all around the world they enjoyin’ my shit
I know I got plenty more wars to get
I got a beautiful wife and some gorgeous kids
but it wouldn’t be right if I ignored the shit
that made me how I am, the music and the man
told me that I can before the world gave a damn
if it wasn’t for my niggas sayin’ stick to the plan
probably be a gun instead of a pen in my hand
probably be doin’ a dub and the pen with my man
they say leave the streets but don’t really understand
all I had was the block, when I didn’t have fans
rapped on the corners when I couldn’t get spins
all I had was the homies when I didn’t have kids
if it all come down and my career was to end, I’m sure my name
would live.. in these streets
[Chorus - Charlie Wilson]:
I’m a man I gotta take care of my family
fighting these pressures in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting Grammys
But these streets won’t say goodbye
I just can’t say goodbye
I can’t say goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
I can’t say goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
I cant say goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
I can’t say goodbye
You can take the man out the streets,
but you can’t take the streets out the man
- Mp3 Title:“Why Did You Leave Me”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
[Snoop Dogg]
Bada-bing, bada-boom, what a dogg gotta do?
Let me holler at you boo, damn I miss you
I just wanna kiss you, and all that good stuff
Was I really all that bad or was I good enough?
I’m under pressure, I can’t run plays like this
My mama always said that there’ll be days like this
I’m all alone by the phone, in a zone, face is stone
Wonderin’, if you ever comin’ home
I try to run the streets and play
But that feeling just won’t go away
My whole life I’d throw away, to get you back on my team
Damn, why’d you have to go away?
[Chorus]
I miss your breakfast in the mornin’
Miss you in the evenin’, tell me why you’re leavin’
Please give me a reason, nothin’ could ever change me
I’m missin’ my baby, think I’m goin’ crazy
(Why did you leave me?)
You can’t leave me by myself like this
You can’t leave me by myself like this
(Why did you leave me?)
You can’t leave me by myself like this
Mama told me there’ll be days like this
[Snoop Dogg]
I get up early in the mornin’, miss your rudeness and kissin’
I also miss that smell of that good breakfast in the kitchen
Listen, I’m a star but I’m wishin’
To follow you wherever you are
You the wheels to my car, and I can’t roll with you
My heart is a ice box, it’s cold without you
Why’d you have to, leave me this way?
I’m doin’ bad, you don’t wanna see me this way
I’m at the pad, tryin’ to do my best
I’m so stressed, and yes I’m still the King of the West
Tryin’ to manage, and I’m gon’ handle it
I need you back in my life, ’cause I’m tired of livin’ scandalous
[Chorus]
I miss your breakfast in the mornin’
Miss you in the evenin’, tell me why you’re leavin’
Please give me a reason, nothin’ could ever change me
I’m missin’ my baby, think I’m goin’ crazy
(Why did you leave me?)
You can’t leave me by myself like this
You can’t leave me by myself like this
(Why did you leave me?)
You can’t leave me by myself like this
Mama told me there’ll be days like this
[Snoop Dogg]
Oh my Lord, I’m sittin’ at the board with my head down
I can’t write my next line, I need to lay it down
Hmm, I’m stuck like a dump truck
Lookin’ stupid, cupid down on my luck
I touch a four leaf clover
Hopin’ for somethin’ good, like I should
If not I guess it’s over
Baby be real with it
Do you love me, do you miss me?
I can’t deal with it
[Chorus]
I miss your breakfast in the mornin’
Miss you in the evenin’, tell me why you’re leavin’
Please give me a reason, nothin’ could ever change me
I’m missin’ my baby, think I’m goin’ crazy
(Why did you leave me?)
You can’t leave me by myself like this
You can’t leave me by myself like this
(Why did you leave me?)
You can’t leave me by myself like this
Mama told me there’ll be days like this
- Mp3 Title:“One Chance”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
[Chorus] – X 2
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there’s a hundred other brothas that’s waitin’ in line
Player it’s your time to (Make It Good)
[Snoop Dogg]
Now you’ve been waitin’, patient
Dinner datin’, classic chasin’
Your homies hatin’, ’cause you’re never around
You’re either at the movies or you’re out shoppin’ around
All that for the cat, it’s a wrap
You gotta go hard if you get a chance to hit that
If you hit it then you gotta hit it harder
than any other brotha, the Karma Sutra be the author
Be her father, be a man, be the man
that made her never wanna see another man
Make it better than good, make it great
Make her visit, then make her stay
[Chorus] – X 2
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there’s a hundred other brothas that’s waitin’ in line
Player it’s your time to (Make It Good)
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah man, if you got a real one
You better hold on to her
See ’cause a real man will come along the way
And smooth knock her…
If you like her, wife her
If you love her, smother her
With that stuff that’ll make her feel the same way
And pull that ring out on the same day
A couple heirs with the horse and the carriage
You gon’ lose if you scared of marriage
A real boss got a foundation
You need somebody in your life with patience
minus the hate… Shante what more can I say?
But baby look at us today
Your husband’s a boss, the kids is cute
King of the Coast with a gang of loot
[Chorus] – X 2
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there’s a hundred other brothas that’s waitin’ in line
Player it’s your time to (Make It Good)
[Snoop Dogg]
I’ma make it good for you, make it hood for you
Make it do what he couldn’t do for you
Tha Doggfather supreme, jump in the shower
I appear through the steam
Braids and all, over six foot tall
Can’t no other brotha fade the Dogg
I’m all ya need, I’m who ya want
I’m here to coach ya through your do’s and don’ts and he won’t
I got the remedy, the energy
It’s your mama, your daddy, and then it’s me
Bad talk a boss, I wish a player would
Close your eyes baby girl, let me (Make It Good)
- Mp3 Title:“Those Gurlz”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
[Oooh oooh oooooooh]
Ooooh
Ooooh [Ooooooooh]
Yeah, [Yeah-eh]
Scoop, Snoop Dogg [Ooooooh]
Yeah [Those girls yeah-eh]
I love this right here loco [Those girls}
Chorus:
Those girls,
They don't mean a thing to me [Yeah, we got one with this one now]
I was just playing the game [Let me talk to them for a second]
It was all a fantasy [Turn me up a little bit, trip]
Those Girls
Verse 1:
I got a call from this hoe the other day [What she say?]
She say she just move down from the bay
To LA
Well that’s great
We should sit down and talk face to face
You bring the barbeque I got the paper plates
I can’t lie girl, I like the way you shake
And when you the dance the way you make your booty shake
Give or take
I rate you about an eight
Or a nine
Ok, fine you a dime
And them other bitches they gon’ wait in line
They hating on you how you take away they shine
Rewind, pay attention to the signs
I see money when I look you in the eyes
No lie
I love how you stay fly
So fly, send a text and I’ll reply [Ah-Ahhh]
And when you need that good sex, I’m the guy.
Chorus:
[Ooooooh, those girls. Yeah-eh, those girls] x2
Those girls,
They don’t mean a thing to me
I was just playing the game
It was all a fantasy
Those girls
Verse 2:
It was Kim, Delisa, Vanessa, Renee
I don’t love hoes or respect what they say
Hey, yeah that’s right
Tha Pound coming through, get the F out the way
I know its been a minute but your boy been away
It feels so good; take me back in the day
I hit the studio
Then back to the stage
The lights come on and the people start to wave
Then I seen this girl she looked me right in the face like
“I know you ‘memba me and my homegirl Renee,
We stayed downtown in a lawful ??
And we your number one biggest fans to this day
Wait, Baby girl I’m the great
Bigg Snoop Dogg you got to bring me up to date
I know a lot a girls rock shows in many states
Room 2-20 bring ya friend and some drank
Chorus:
[Ooooooh, those girls. Yeah-eh, those girls] x2
Those girls,
They don’t mean a thing to me
I was just playing the game
It was all a fantasy
Those girls
Verse 3:
Now where you going to find a nigga fresh like me bitch
Somebody pass the lighter so I can get this weed lit
She looking at my stones like “Damn is he rich?”
I’m looking at ‘em hoes “Damn is she thick?”
F**k them other dudes I’m the man to be with
50 million sold who’s bigger than me bitch?
Nobody, let me put you on to some G shit
Hop in the Benz I’ll get you higher than ski lifts
Then I’m ’bout to peep the cat up like H??
Yeah, ‘cuz all bitches need dick
And if they say they don’t they just lying they won’t sit,
shotgun in the 500 like she would, shiiit
Ah-ah, hold on baby, wish it
Clear blue skies, dipped till ya seize it
Your with the one and only
S- yes-N- Double O- P
Chorus:
[Ooooooh, those girls. Yeah-eh, those girls] x2
Those girls,
They don’t mean a thing to me
I was just playing the game
It was all a fantasy
Those girls
[Ooooooh, those girls. Yeah-eh, those girls] x2
Those girls,
They don’t mean a thing to me
I was just playing the game
It was all a fantasy
Those girls, those girls, those girls, those girls
- Mp3 Title:“My Medicine”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
(One, two…)
[Intro: Snoop]
Yeah, I like to dedicate this record right here to my main man
Johnny Cash, a real American gangster
I got my nephew Whitey Ford on the guitar
Young Trev’ on the drums
Grand Ole Opry, here we come, uhh
[Snoop Dogg]
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jacked up the spoon on the candlestick
Dopestick pimpin on the one-trick pony
Yeah she kinda skinny but she gets my money
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Yeah, you know I got to have that medicine
That prescription medicine baby
Y’know, purple, orange, green
[Snoop Dogg]
Jack starts hangin ’round with some fiends
Got strung out, sold the cow for beans
Told young wifey, “I love ya honey
But you gotta hit the streets, go and get my money”
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Yeah, the mo’ dedicated the mo’ medicated
Can you feel me?
[Snoop - singing]
Girl my love’s gonna last, just as long as my high
(And I’m high all day, every day)
You can trust every word I’m gonna say will be a lie
[Snoop Dogg]
Haha, yeah I lie sometimes
What’s the use of the truth if you can’t get a lie sometimes baby?
Now dig this
Jack starts a track up and down the hill
Got to walkin thinkin ace what he told to Jill
Come rain, come shine, come snow or if it’s sunny
Get the fuck out, come and get my money
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Get my money, buy my medicine
Buy my medicine, buy my medicine
Yeah
They say you can’t buy me love, but you damn sure can buy me bud
[Snoop - singing]
Girl my love’s gonna last, just as long as my high
(Oh I’m so high right now, how ’bout you?)
You can trust every word I’m gonna tell you is a lie
(Liar liar, haha, pants on fire)
Girl I love you (I love you though)
Yeahhhh!
- Mp3 Title:“Let It Out”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
[Snoop Dogg]
Well it’s the super duper Snoopa once again I’m on the fly
Swoopin through I’m in my coupe and all the bitches want a ride
If it’s trippin like I’m clippin I’m still grippin on my nine
We be Crip’n while I’m dippin with my C’s up in the sky
And the East is still my side, I’m a reaper when I ride
F**ka feature, I don’t need a motherf**ker, I’m the guy
I delete ‘em, stampede ‘em, straight eat ‘em like some fries
Get a ketchup, get ‘em messed up, turn the heat up let ‘em fry
Ain’t no different when I’m rippin, pimpin’s still up in his prime
TV shows, movie hoes, pimpin’s still up on his grind
Man these hoes don’t know, I’m workin with a nine
I ain’t talkin ’bout a gun, I’m talkin feel it in your spine
when I hit it from behind, if I go up in your mouth
I might hit you in the mind, you know what I’m talkin ’bout
It’ll thrill ya, I’m the stealer that’ll kill ya with the rhythm of a trigger
Motherf**ker better duck before I hit her, bang!
[Chorus]
Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need
So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
[Snoop Dogg]
You niggaz mad cause I done came and crept up back up on the scene
This is bye, retire, I’m still spittin gasoline
I’m a gangsta motherf**ker what the f**k you think that means?
Little nigga I’m the king, I ain’t givin up a thing
If you want it come and take it nigga, I’ll be sittin waitin
Make a patient nigga got the other ear and I’ll bake a nigga
F**k it put the gun down, and straight bank a nigga
Take it nigga, take it nigga f**k, you ain’t this nigga
.. Slow down my turbo flow
.. Inhale my doe-doe smoke
.. Okay I let the fo’-fo’ blow
And the po-po know, that’s why they on my dick
And they at my crib, tryin to find my shit
Tryin to search my house, what the f**k that’s ’bout?
I ain’t givin up shit, you can search that bitch
I ain’t got nuttin Jack; get the f**k on back
- Mp3 Title:“Staxxx In My Jeans”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 2
My pockets look like Rerun
your pockets look like Raj
I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 3
my pockets look like rerun
your pockets look like Raj
Its the same story
A nigga rich
Im on some nigga shit
In (And?)your nigga bitch
You betta check em
Tell em im off the chain
I buck and bang
Homie thats only game
Oh I aint gotta problem
You see me gettin staxx
You see I bought the phantom
24”s dont come with that
I been around the world
Check grippin every state
Your bitch dont like me, she fake,
Some ppl might call it hate
But i dotn give a damn
A boss’s life if how i make that bread
Toss the mike and i still be richer than rich
?????? gets to make my bed
My pockets fat as shit
You niggaz mad as shit
Talk (???) to either one of them ??????
Im on some gladys shit
Many u have tried and failed
Shit Im out on bail
I make more cheese than your old man
And he went to Yale
Shti i went to jail
You can go to hell
U got some shit to tell?!
I got some shit to sell
I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 3
my pockets look like rerun
your pockets look like Raj
Candy paint drippin
Look at all them bags
I had to show and brag
Cuz being broke’s a drag
I gotta get this paper
My kids they gotta eat
We gotta alotta heat
?????????
Been out for ballin????
Shot callin i make that change
And i dont want the Range
????//////
Thats how them gangstas do it
We get our green in bricks
We put our green in blunts
U spend ure green on chicks
Im on some playa shit
Dynasty, straight laker shit
Keep it up on some banker shit
And chop it up for some paper bitch
I got my mind rigth
And my money right
If u aint in the game for the money
You the funny type
And im laugin my ass off
Phantom with the mask off
Legal so they hatin when I gas off
U know how Snoopy does it
Phantom, go bitch touch it ?????
100 thousand a show
Im gettin dough like?????//
I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 3
my pockets look like rerun
your pockets look like Raj
Look how the flag hanging
Gang bangin i aint no punk
Maintaining that tank of mine ???
Make that kid go Pah Pah Pah!!
Im about my bidness boy
Makin money never been so smooth
Yo bitch, you about to loose
Cuz she is about to choose
And thats the way it goes
SN double O
U want that quiet type
I want that trouble hoe
There go ure paper girl
Yeah Im in for real
„one time i told a bicth not to come back cuz she got 2000 dollars in 2 dollar bills”
Thats cold (called) game, the whole thang
Im high as soul plane,
I smoke the whole thang
U know how daddy do it
Im true to it
I take a cocaine buick and put some blue to it
Thats some gangsta shit
These hoes love this gangsta dick
Khakis and some gangsta kits ?????
Yeah bitch that my gangsta fit
Im ballin boy,
And u aint got to ask
She all about this pimpin
Im all about the cash
I got, staxx in my jeans
Phantom up in my garage x 3
my pockets look like Rerun
your pockets look like Raj
- Mp3 Title:“Deez Hollywood Nights”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
[Snoop Dogg]
Huh, it’s like that that there
They love it when I let down my hair
from Jessica Alba to Jessica Simpson
even Jessica Biel wanna know how I feel
So I let ‘em all come to my back table
Roll up and lick the paper if they able
Bottles of everything, models and everything
Everything goes and yes I mean everything
Cocaine castles, I ain’t sniffin’
But baby that plate in that one movie is trippin’
So, I invite her over to my party
Blonde hair, long legs, a real live Barbie
No autographs, I ain’t signin’ now
Act like you been around a boss, bitch settle down
My life is like one big highlight
Welcome to the motherf**kin’ Hollywood night life
[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
[Snoop Dogg]
Every night I’m in the limo, Excursion
With some whites, some asians and persians
They flirtin’, and I’m certain they suckin’
One night with the Dogg and it’s curtains
She say she wanna be an actress
So I pointed to these nuts and then I yelled ACTION!
Take one, take two, now cut
Now turn around, and let the homie Damani f**k
Huh, yeah, here we go again
I gotta go behind the club just to get in
They say I’m just too much commotion
All the yellin’ and screamin’ and pushin’, oh yes I got ‘em open
I’m in the back of the club gettin’ a backrub
Smokin’ with one of the Marley’s, “One Love”
I’m higher than gas, refusin’ to pass
Hollywood Night School my nigga join my class, c’mon
[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
[Snoop Dogg]
Meet me at the Roosevelt, bass cabana room
I’m on Sunset (where you at?) at The House of Blues
I just stepped in for a quick cameo
Me and Leonardo DiCaprio
He keep a bad hoe, I keep a bad hoe
He slide me new hoes everywhere we go
Oh the life, night after night, flight after flight
Yes, these Hollywood nights
Will have a nigga burnt out, some hoes turned out
You know it’s pimpin’ when you see the Dogg permed out
Cameras flashin’, police passin’
Every little model wanna give me some action
So I let ‘em kick it, then I let ‘em lick it
Get some m_nage, durin’ every visit
I wouldn’t leave it, even if they paid me
The LB raised me and Hollywood is crazy
[Chorus]
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
Those Hollywood nights
They drive me crazy
- Mp3 Title:“Sets Up”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
[Snoop Dogg]
Coolest of the cool, I’m the god damn man
Heater so hot need a god damn fan
Everybody want gangsta, suckas don’t live it
til’ they talkin’ through that glass like ’see you in a minute’
That’s not the Bigg Bo$$ Dogg
I’ve been in it since a youngin’, I’m a Eastside hogg
21st Street ridin’, Rollin’ with my partners
Hat to the back in a rag spillin’ vodka
Stompin’ through the city in my big blue Chuck’s
Lil’ homies on the corner not givin’ af**k
So I chunked up the set like what’s happenin’ with you
Shit I just do what I do, I’m just stackin’ it too
Is what he said to a loc as I dipped on out
Or as we say on the Eastside, you Cripped on out
See the sunshine and palm trees, livin’ it up
Don’t forget the block boys givin’ it up
Where you from loc?
[Chorus: Pharrell]
(Sets Up!) Chest out
In and out, in and out
Lift your arm, lift your arm
In a circle, in a circle
Swang out, hang out, bang out
Show these motherf**kers right where you from
Show me where you’re from
Show me where you’re from
Show me where you’re from
Show me where you’re from
[Snoop Dogg]
For the rules of the game, represent your shit
Flag around the steering collar makin ‘em sick
Shoot, the LB made me, gangbang for real
If ya made it through the ’80s I’m a product of the shady
Snoop DO-doub’, it’s what I does
I’m worldwide love, the homies is like cuz
Stuck to the script and kept claimin’ the team
They love it when I chunk it on the TV screen
Like a, Bo$$ would do, how the f**k could you
deny my gangsta, haters in my rearview
All around the world they respectin’ a G
Overseas they respectin’ the C, that’s on me
I did it like I did it mayne
Uh, if you ain’t did it you ain’t did a thang
Uh, you come through you better holler at me
You need beats you better holler at P
Now put your sets up
[Chorus: Pharrell]
(Sets Up!) Chest out
In and out, in and out
Lift your arm, lift your arm
In a circle, in a circle
Swang out, hang out, bang out
Show these motherf**kers right where you from
Show me where you’re from
Show me where you’re from
Show me where you’re from
Show me where you’re from
- Mp3 Title:“Cool”
- Album: << Ego Trippin >>
- Singer: Snoop Dogg
- Company:Geffen Records
[Nate Dogg]
Just yesterday I had to turn a bitch away
I got to many on my side – I got to many in my face
Come ride with me
Take you where the gangstas play
Often heard but seldom seen
Thats the way that its supposed to be
When you do see me
Mobbin wit a gangsta lean
Got a piece by my side
You can ride baby close your eyes girl
[Chorus: Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy, & Kokane]
I’m so cool
Cool…..cool…..cool…..cool…..cool…..cool…..cool
[Butch Cassidy]
It’s me I’m back again
It’s never gonna end
I know y’all heard it all before
I just gotta give ya more
Catch me rollin in the night
If I turn off my lights
The eastsidaz in the game
You hear my voice and know my name
You should bang this down on your block
All through your hood
Burnin trees…burnin trees
Ladies let the music run right through you
Just like I’ll do – Butch Cassidy
[Chorus]
[Tray-Dee]
I’m so cool I that I sweat ice cubes when I’m heated up
Take this move, this groove and still G it up
Stroll so slow you swore my leg was broke
Pimpin hoes down south, back east to west coast
Im Tracy Dee but think of me as mr. freeze
Gangsta leanin on the scene on them twisted deez
Big ballin mad doggin like a gangsta ride
As I exit I step with my stacey shine
I’m so cool but motherfcukers know I’m a fool
Ten times outta ten catch me toaten the tool
Laid back or stay strapped for pay back
To think that I’m slippin then crippin from way back
Now let me break it down a notch
Smooth like I do when I pound the cock
We cold motherf**kas holdin down the block
Everybody knowin that tha dogg pound is hot
We so cool now
[Kokane & Goldie Loc]
If everybody turn there radios on at twelve o’clock
We’ll make the world pop
[Goldie Loc]
It’s too good right now
Blunkey blunkey
Remmey remmey
Plenty gumbo
Snoop gimme some mo’
Swakin that like a damn fool
Acedemics stacey adams feelin way to cool
Theres alot things that make me wanna frown though
But I’m grinnin like a motherf**ka
Throwin dogg pound up
Snappin my fingaz stompin my feet
It’s what you get from a gangsta with these hard ass beats
I’m cool as f**k and don’t say to much
Talk shit to the homies ’cause they know whats up
As the gangstas go dead diggle my niggle
Still got patience still makin niggaz
I just wanna be myself
What I receive from the homies is help
We had a conversation today about who aint pitchin in
Keep suckas away that don’t fit in
I’m so cool
