Yeah yeah yeah, make some motherfuckin´ noise Yo Doggy Dogg you´re on, live on stage Performing tonight (Excuse me Doggy Dogg you´re on)
You know! The one and only Don Corleone The big homey, y´know me
Well if it´s on, then I guess it´s ´bout time Let me slide into this OG rhyme I do mine the way I do mine And I takes my time when I´m droppin´ my lines I look around, I spot MC´s (and they) All in the place (and they) all wannabe´s Tryin´ to make their paper, tryin´ to do they thang But to me they all tryin´ to say the same thang How could you rap over beats that whack? You ain´t reachin´ the crowd, you ain´t makin´ your fact You ain´t droppin´ lines that hit the top
You can´t make the party go hip-hop And you can´t do your thing without using mine We get and steal, I see you´re on the grind But I´ma take my time to get my point across And if you get caught up in the rap shit then got lost And if you get tossed it´s on your own, it´s your own fault See I gots ta get mine, I don´t try no song I just move on, groove on, try to prove on Then I do mines to do mines and I´mma keep on, keep on, keep on To get´cha you in a... .smooth type of atmosphere Sit back and pay attention yeah You ain´t never heard it like that Uhh, is that right? That´s right black But uhh
Six minutes (six minutes), six minutes (six minutes) Six minutes, Doggy Dogg you´re on Uh uh on, uh uh on Excuse me Doggy Dogg you´re on Six minutes (six minutes), six minutes (six minutes) Six minutes Doggy Dogg you´re on Uh uh on, uh uh on Excuse me Doggy Dogg you´re on
I gets my hair whipped on Friday, my day, why they Even trippin´ on me? Yeah the big homey Gamey Gamey says "Snoop Corleone Listen to me man, stay away from them phonies It´s niggas like that that get you caught up quick
You gots ta stay focussed Dogg, keep your eye on your grip Cos if you slip they gon´ getcha and they gon´ getcha fast These niggas out for your money man, they tryna get your cash" I don´t give a damn, you gots ta match You can be from the East Coast and get love cos I ain´t trippin´ on your ass I don´t smash on niggas who are smaller than me I smash on niggas who big like the DPGC Oohwee, I getcha crazy You gots ta have a stomach for this shit, baby And if ya don´t you won´t, you fake the funk See Snoop is the G in the G-Funk Now don´t do nuttin´ that you can´t get out of Uh uh, you know I got big love for the real G´s We make mo´ G´s, I gots ta have it
Six minutes (six minutes), six minutes (six minutes) Six minutes, Doggy Dogg you´re on Uh uh on, uh uh on Excuse me Doggy Dogg you´re on Six minutes (six minutes), six minutes (six minutes) Six minutes Doggy Dogg you´re on Uh uh on, uh uh on Excuse me Doggy Dogg you´re on
I got the, I got the, I got the paper I keep ya, I keep ya, I keep ya cryin I thought ya, I thought ya knew my nigga Ya better, ya better ask somebody (Better ask somebody)
Uh, it don´t quit Now let me take my time and just get into the shit I´m just driftin´, so swift and smooth How many niggas make the whole party move like I do? I can´t name nobody So sit back relax and let the Dogg rock the party Ain´t no party like a DP party Cos everybody in the DP party´s naughty They acts a fool, old school, new school Everything is everything, everybody playin´ cool Ain´t no set trippin´, everybody just dippin´ Bitches gettin´ with niggas and niggas gettin´ bitches It´s all superb, word to my momma
Ain´t no drama, no need for that You can put your gat back in´ your pocket Unlock it cos Snoop Dogg is on the mic, I plan to rock it Don´t stop, (excuse me Doggy Dogg you´re on)
Six minutes (six minutes), six minutes (six minutes) Six minutes, Doggy Dogg you´re on Uh uh on, uh uh on Excuse me Doggy Dogg you´re on Six minutes (six minutes), six minutes (six minutes) Six minutes Doggy Dogg you´re on Uh uh on, uh uh on Excuse me Doggy Dogg you´re on