Aim Squeeze Bust

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

We was groovin'

But that was 'fore they brought him home

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

The set was bangin'

And all his homies really was

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

You won, remember this mission

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]

Smoke and grinnin', wheels spinnin' (ride)

Plenty women and 20 crippin' (come one, bust)

Ridin' deep like a coalition (yeah)

On a mission, y'all sure gon' miss 'em (bust)

'Cause when I find them, I'm gon' shine the chrome

Aim, squeeze and bust, y'all can't hide 'em for long (bust)

Hit the weed and pass it to the back

Shoot 'em with a mac, sittin' in his lap (aim, squeeze)

Ski mask and brownies, lay down you clownies

Push the linеs and limits, nigga ain't no boundaries

Gloves off lead to blood loss

Shots ringin' from my hammеr with the numbers scrubbed off (bust)

Rushed 'em off in the ambulance

Doctor's told his bitch he ain't never had a chance

Bullets hit him from his [?] down to that nigga [?]

They found a couple gram, in the blood trail where that nigga ran

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg & Ice Cube]

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

We was groovin'

But that was 'fore they brought him home

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

The set was bangin'

And all his homies really was

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

'Cause now some dead in streets

The homeboys packin' straps (yeah) (straps, straps, straps)

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]

You know a problem ain't a problem when you time up and rob 'em

Homies pulled up, whisper that "We got 'em"

Yeah mutherfucker, we started from the bottom

We ain't going back, that's we shot 'em

Everybody say that they harder than the bullet

So why does it attract me every time I pull it?

I don't back and forth, I don't fight and fuss

All I do is cuss and I aim, squeeze, bust

If you think I'm just a rapper

Yeah I'm a rapper, but I'm smart as Hewlett-Packard

Take the life of a dope dealer and a jacker

Put it in a song, sell it back to the cracker (bust)

Now you ain't supposed to get hypnotized by this shit (no)

'Cause you gon' live through all the shit that I spit (yeah)

But if you wanna trip, still wanna be a crip

When they catch you slip, they...

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

We was groovin'

But that was 'fore they brought him home

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

The set was bangin'

And all his homies really was

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

'Cause now some dead in streets

The homeboys packin' straps (straps, straps, straps)

(Aim, squeeze)

[Skit: Trespass (1992) - Savon (Ice Cube), Vince (Bill Paxton) & King James (Ice-T)]

Hey, motherfucker!

What the fuck you doin'?

I said, what you doin'?

I thought...

You thought what?

What the fuck you lookin' at me for?

The man asked you a question

What the hell are you doin' here?

Nothin', I'm just here

Look, I don't wanna get in the middle of no big gang hassle

Gang? You think we're some big punk-ass gang?

I'm a businessman

These are my associates

Whatever you say man...

[Verse 3: E-40]

Suckin' it (bust), but I ain't lovin' it

Fuckers ain't to be trusted

You can get popped in your nugget when ya at the top like a subject

Ain't too much out my budget, and ain't too much out my range

When you havin' your chance, you gotta practice your aim

That's why I hypnotis the game

Shootin' range on some private land where I can bust in bear bottles and milk cartons and soda cans

While I love, smile and hug you, but won't you offer the seed

When you see snakes in your dreams, prefer to (aim, squeeze, bust)

Uh, 'cause you never know

These pussies act just like a hoe instead of goin' toe to toe

These pussies'll say that they rock through the back door

"How many goons do they bring?"

Most of the time it's 4, get off it (bust)

Don't wait till later

Open 'em up with holes in 'em like a cheese grater

These double two thirds will leave your body dismembered

I practice shooting with my left in case my right get  (aim, squeeze, bust)

[Post-Chorus:]

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

[Verse 4: Too $hort]

Aim, squeeze, ridin' through the city late at night

I've been movin' like this, my whole life

If I stay away too long, It don't feel right

That's why I pull up, nothin' but love bruh

Everywhere we go (bust), somebody got one

We can talk it out, but can't nobody stop nothin'

This too much talkin' gon' get you hurt real fast

Now they start bustin' at you ass

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

You ain't a punk, you don't wanna run from 'em

But everybody in this room got a gun on 'em

Gotta try and stay save, it's a violent place

We ain't make it that way, we keepin' up the pace

'Cause when a nigga from the hood hit a certain age

Ain't no time off, every day's a workday

So if they fuckin' with you, and enough is enough

You gotta aim, squeeze and then bust...

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

We was groovin'

But that was 'fore they brought him home

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

The set was bangin'

And all his homies really was

(Aim, squeeze, bust)

'Cause now some dead in streets

The homeboys packin' straps (straps, straps, straps)

(Aim, squeeze, bust)