Snoop Doggy Dogg - 2001 Lyrics

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All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

It's structures to this game it's instinct mixed with knowledge

I'm a player in the game and i know not from college

Eyes open focus scopin' out the scene

Watch the gangsta haters close 'cos they worse than dope fiends

I hope things get better for you

'cos i'ma make things get better for me

And keep the doggystyle hottest thing out the lb

The l l g wit dpg by the sea

We ride at high tide the east is my side

I'ma tell you 'long as my voice is record able

That plan you got ain't gonna work you better audible

Oh yes i'm fresh and like spy from existence

Wit persistence i perceive

To supply you wit what you need no room for greed

Better go around and when it come to you

Don't bite off more than you can chew

Respect the game and the game will respect you back

Game is life life is struggle

Without the coastal juggle

So if you drop i test that fragile as a crystal

Will you get mad and go pull out your pistol?

Or will you be a man and pick up all the pieces

And put it back together and remain tougher than leather?

As for me i'm tryin' to keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

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[incomprehensible] hold 'em shake 'em roll

Fly g boys and all you hoodrat girls

Pound puts it down all around the world

But let's pick up the litter lb young nigga

I need solar on my dogg nall i bark when it get dark

Bitches in heat we tear the beat up what?

On the microphone i bury the bone

Always strays try to follow me home

Uhh to get the pooper scooper why? they droppin' doo-doo

I'm steppin' on shit lift up the bottom of my shoe

See i'm smashin' full-breaded wit no leash

When i mob make marks across the street

See i'm vicious like hell got 'em waggin' they tail

For the bow-wow lbc style

Hit you like the dogg bopper fever i fetch paper

On the receiver go get it like a retriever

I want 'em close enough so i can lock on 'em

Wit the mizzic see i let the doggz loose on 'em

Check this out here man i lick 'em sick 'em

Man's best friend i hit you for ten uhh

Fleas can't seize my pack what what's my name?

Major trick we're hittin' licks like a doberman gang

Y'done trip and try to fuck me up ever since a young puppy

Run a cat up a tree nigga it's dpg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

They say once upon a time in the land of the loccs

Where it's all about dope and pistol smoke

I packs me a heavy caliber .38 revolver

We'd out dp'd out gc'd out

Oh did you not know

Snoop wit the .44 knockin' at'cha door?

We the passion for smashin' and mashin' the masses

Knockin' niggas l like cash is dogg pound gangsta assassin'

It's like in a action

'cos for the cash in my own zone we known for blastin'

Bustin' no need for discussion

We don't discuss we stay close as 10 inches then bust

Close enough to touch then rush

Clean and radical and get clutch

The dogg is the don like killer corleone

For the d-o-double g with the solid gold rhyme

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

All i wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

Just keep it real dogg

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