[Snoop Dogg] 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 Lu´ 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 gonna 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-tatta!", make you niggas scatter I one shotta, your boy want me now Went to the station, that nigga straight point me out (Snitch) So I´ma lay away and spray away and spray away ´Cause at this time I think it´s best to just stay away
[Mr. Porter]
They say I am a fool ´Cause I like to do my thing my own way (My own way) I gotta couple strikes against me One more and I´m on my way (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] Separate, elevate Concentrate, dominate, and innovate Try to be, fly as me And every other homie tell a 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 it, you got it and you ain´t got to ask But on the real - or is it lately? A lot of homies done tried to implicate me They say I 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
[Mr. Porter] They say I am a fool ´Cause I like to do my thing my own way (My own way) I gotta couple strikes against me One more and I´m on my way (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
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