[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
What's happin’, cuzz?
Just sittin', back checkin' out the muhfuckin’ game
Seein' all these suckers claim to be gangstas, wannabe gangstas
Rappin' gangsta
But ain't puttin' in no motherfuckin' work
Issues
It's real shit
Niggas is hoes
Heh heh
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
All I want is to make good music
And all I got is these tools that I'm usin’
My life at times, seems so confusin’
But I got mines, and I don't wanna lose it
My girl don’t know about all the shit I been goin' through
I can't talk to her no mo', ’cause she don't wanna do
What Pimpin' say, so Pimpin' gon' pimp on
I'm back to the turf and I'm still gettin' my Crip on
I slip on my tip-on
Boop bam bip on, sip on my 4-oh E, 'cause I'm a true OG
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
And it's the killer season, killa fo rillah
It's either 'bout a bitch or it's usually scrilla (So, so, so?)
So ya best to keep ya cameras on (Why, why, why?)
That's even why ya trickin' with ya 'jamas on
'Cause you never know, that hoe might be one of mine
And if she is, you better know the bitch is bonafide and qualified
Trifling, knifing, slicing, could be your wife
And on some real shit I'm just that type
And I've been nice to niggas
But fuck all that nice shit, I'm busting on you suckers
For the set and that's twice, bitch
That nigga Crooked I sound like a white bitch
And Kurupt, he nervous, twitchin' like a snitch-nitch
How many times must I say it for y'all?
Runts, puppies and Snoop is the Big Dogg (Woof, woof, woof)
With the big balls, I stand up to your boss
Throw ya tapes in the washed up rapper catalogue (Hah hah hah haaaaa)
Fuck ya'll
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
All I want is to make good music
And all I got is these tools that I'm usin'
My life at times, seems so confusin'
But I got mines, and I don't wanna lose it
My girl don't know about all the shit I been goin' through
I can't talk to her no mo', 'cause she don't wanna do
What Pimpin' say, so Pimpin' gon' pimp on
I'm back to the turf and I'm still gettin' my Crip on
I slip on my tip-on
Boop bam bip on, sip on my 4-oh E, 'cause I'm a true OG
[Verse 2: Bad Azz]
Too many times I told ya, ya gotta live ya life
Ya can't be waitin' 'round tryna grind when your shine is over
You push the line, you soldier
I'm young at heart, but I take time to make wise decisions 'cause my mind is older
I run with gangstas, baby
Haters and traitors, lately –
They been anxiously waitin' to infiltrate us – hey
They only plot to top us
But can't do shit to stop us – fuck 'em!
They only made us go and get the choppers
Don't make me shoot somebody, I'm just a loose cannon
I just wanna live, people make me wanna shoot at 'em
Give 'em a slug, fuck it
Cock back the snub, bust it
Empty a six pack right in his bucket and tuck it
And keep on movin' 'bout yo' bidness, "I ain't seen shit!"
Nigga, don't be tryna say I'm in it, then I'm wit' it
All day, regardless how it fall out
Once it's on, it's on, we never finna stall out (What!)
[Interlude: Snoop Dogg]
That's real...
In life you usually get what you ask for (Who want some?)
So accept what you got comin'
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
All I want is to make good music
And all I got is these tools that I'm usin'
My life at times, seems so confusin'
But I got mines, and I don't wanna lose it
My girl don't know about all the shit I been goin' through
I can't talk to her no mo', 'cause she don't wanna do
What Pimpin' say, so Pimpin' gon' pimp on
I'm back to the turf and I'm still gettin' my Crip on
I slip on my tip-on
Boop bam bip on, sip on my 4-oh E, 'cause I'm a true OG
