Featuring kurupt charlie wilson teena marie
Intro/chorus:
Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie
While youand're bangin on ya baby ogand's
Thatand's why i flip the script to the boogie bang homey
If iand'm hangin itand's with dpg
*repeat*
Verse 1: snoop doggy dogg
Some do the things that they do cos they dumb
And some do the things that they do for crumbs
I do mine for me ya see?
Not the big homey double o-g
Scared to do your own work, man thatand's fast
And thatand's the reason why i had to shoot you down
Because you never shouldand've tried to work my dogg
And the lil homey wouldnand't had no reason to bump
Yand'all know the game ainand't the same no moand'
Lil gand's keep heat so big gand's freeze, geez!
Johnny rockafella went to jail-er
Few many times too many and became a teller
They sell a nigga dreams if he want em
But they wonand't sell you the game to get up on em
Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out
Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out
It ainand't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga
But itand's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us
But itand's steel, you put it in their head
That at 13 they better off dead (now they gone)
Chorus
Verse 2: kurupt
Aiyo snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket
And make a loot, niggas want trip
Spittin like andquot;you spoke beef from the hood
Show me love nigga or donand't show me shitandquot;
Feel the fever, million dollar male like cole severs
Made a non-believin man into a believer
Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say
andquot;itand's the way to get paidandquot;, dpand's and pay
I donand't know why you wanna get on my back? (why?)
Trippin cos you know the bomband's at where iand'm at
Well if thatand's the case you shoulda roll
Wit the pg instead of losing control (motherfucker)
This is how we do, dogg pound gangstas in blue
Me, d-a-z, n-a-t-e and snoop
Niggas from seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways
So ask dj pooh what pays
Chorus
Verse 3: snoop dogg
Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip
What you gonand' do nigga, jack the mothership?
Youand're like a actor wit another script
Predictable as rambo wit another clip
How many niggas you gonand' kill in your verse?
You need to sit down and learn to get down first
Cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers
Not part-time fbi singers
Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin bgand's on a mission
One move too many, nigga you missin
Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no
Loony ass nigga from your h-doubleo-d
Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin
But guess what it cost em, they crossin me
But before i give a nigga a 9
Iand'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme
Chorus x1 1/2
