211

[Intro]

(Okay, daddy)

[Verse 1: Casanova]

This a 211 on a motherfuckin' opp

Niggas know my body, everybody gettin' shot

Last nigga played, I cleaned him up with the mop

That was '07 in the gamblin' spot

I aced to the deuce, I told him, "Suck my dick"

When I was locked up he tried fuck my bitch

I took a step back, then I bust my grip

I love that fuckin' deal, all I did was dust my 'prints

I'd rather get rid of my wife

Rob a nigga with that gun the same night

Got his head cracked, he was slippin', rollin' dice

Walked up on him calmly like, "Nigga, that chain nice"

'Cause you know I get hyped

When I kick in the door wavin' the four-four

I ain't had no money, I still ran up in the store

Burner to his jaw

Stupid motherfucker, take the money out the drawer

[Interlude: Casanova]

Papi, tú robaste la tienda mala

Te voy a matar a tu madre y tu pai'

Sucio

Foolio

Shut the fuck up, you movin' slow

I think this nigga don't understand how this movie go

What you said about my mama?

Shut the fuck up, uh, take that

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]

Welcome to the Terrordome

Bustin' at your fitted cap, shootin' at your hair and bone

Beefin' since way back, niggas know the shit I'm on

Fuck this house party, cuz, niggas ain't gon' make it home

Tote this bitch, nigga, don't matter where I catch you

I'ma grab the special, turn around and stretch you

Keep that same energy, hidin' with your niggas (I don't give a fuck)

Nigga they gon' get that same penalty

I ain't tryna sort 'em out, I don't know the difference

Bitch niggas all get it, one clip, one visit

Two shots, two missing

Lord help me, I'ma give 'em hell

Gotta lay 'em all down 'cause they will tell

Fuck 'em, I finish up and swerve out

Lookin' for an alibi, niggas got the word out

Shootin' like it's Palestine, shells on the front line

Neighbor saw hella crime, fucker should've been gone

Nigga saw my L plates, 1's on the scene

Quit drivin', get a phone call, it's my nigga

(Aw, fuck, where you at, cuz?)

Nigga, I'm on some Crip shit

Finally found that nigga, caught him slippin', had to set trip

(Damn, what'd you do?)

Laid that whole motherfucker down

Front, backside, everywhere they goin', spin rounds

Fuckin' foolio

Caught him slippin', he was movin' slow

Crip-hop 'til they drop, that's how the movie go

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]

Call my cousin Casanova, let him know the movie done