Orsino2
09-01-2004, 04:44 AM
With so much drama in the LBC it's kinda hard bein' Snoop D O double G
But I somehow, some way, keep comin' up with funky-ass shit like every
single day
May I kick a little somethin' for the G's and make a few billions as I
breeze through
Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't
home.
I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on
And they Ain't leavin' till 6 in the morning
So whatcha wanna do?
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my home boys do too
So turn off the lights and close the door
But for what--we don't love you hoes
Yeahhh so we gonna smoke an oucne to this
G's up hoes down while ya motherfuckas bounce to this.
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Now that I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody's got their cup but the ain't chipped in
Now this types of shit happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you're listening to the D O G
I got to cultivate the music that be captivating
Who listens to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
And to mackin' this bitch named Sadi
She used to be the home boys' lady
{ah that bitch}
80 degress when I tell that bitch please
At ease
As I rhyme with the dog pound feel the breeze
bizatch
As I'm
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Later on that day my homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang
And a fat-ass Jake of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
Shit--this ain't no dope-- I have to back up off of it and sit my cup
down
*** my chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now
But it ain't no stoppin'
I'm still droppin'
Dre gots the bitchs from the city of Compton
To serve me--not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I bust my nut
Don't get upset girl that's just how it goes
I don't love you hos--I'm out the door
And I'll be...
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Anyone heard this Snoop Dogg cover by Phish? :D lmao... download the phish version and the snoop dogg version and compare them... it's funny as hell yet so tasteful and artistic and how they did it.
But I somehow, some way, keep comin' up with funky-ass shit like every
single day
May I kick a little somethin' for the G's and make a few billions as I
breeze through
Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't
home.
I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on
And they Ain't leavin' till 6 in the morning
So whatcha wanna do?
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my home boys do too
So turn off the lights and close the door
But for what--we don't love you hoes
Yeahhh so we gonna smoke an oucne to this
G's up hoes down while ya motherfuckas bounce to this.
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Now that I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody's got their cup but the ain't chipped in
Now this types of shit happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you're listening to the D O G
I got to cultivate the music that be captivating
Who listens to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
And to mackin' this bitch named Sadi
She used to be the home boys' lady
{ah that bitch}
80 degress when I tell that bitch please
At ease
As I rhyme with the dog pound feel the breeze
bizatch
As I'm
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Later on that day my homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang
And a fat-ass Jake of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
Shit--this ain't no dope-- I have to back up off of it and sit my cup
down
*** my chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now
But it ain't no stoppin'
I'm still droppin'
Dre gots the bitchs from the city of Compton
To serve me--not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I bust my nut
Don't get upset girl that's just how it goes
I don't love you hos--I'm out the door
And I'll be...
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Anyone heard this Snoop Dogg cover by Phish? :D lmao... download the phish version and the snoop dogg version and compare them... it's funny as hell yet so tasteful and artistic and how they did it.