Snoop Doggy Dogg - Gz And Hustlas Lyrics

Send "Gz And Hustlas" ringtone to your cell

Chorus:

This is for the gz and this is for the hustlas

This is for the hustlas now back to the gz

This is for the gz and this is for the hustlas

This is for the hustlas now back to the gz

Verse one:

Freeze at ease now let me drop some more of them keys

It's 19-9-tre so let me just play

It's snoop dogg i'm on the mic i'm back with dr. dre

But this time i'ma hit yo' ass with a touch

To leave motherfuckers in a daze fucked up

So sit back relax new jacks get smacked

It's snoop doggy dogg i'm at the top of the stack

I don't lack for a second and i'm still checkin

The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin on the record

It's me ya see s-n-double-o-p

D-o-double-g-y the d-o-double-g

I'm fly as a falcon soarin through the sky

And i'm high till i dizzie rizzide

So check it i get busy i make your head dizzy

I blow up your mouth like i was dizzy gillespie

I'm crazy you can't phase me

I'm the s oh yes i'm fresh i don't fuck with the stress

I'm all about the chronic bionic ya see

Every single day chillin with the d-o-double-g's

P-o-u-n-d that's my clique my crew

Ya fuck with us we gots to fuck you up

I thought ya knew but yet and still

Ya wanna get real now it's time to peel ya say chill

And feel the motherfuckin realism

Snoop doggy dogg is on the mic i'm hittin hard as steel nigga

Lyrics provided by http://www.kovideo.net/

Source - http://www.kovideo.net/gz-and-hustlas-lyrics-snoop-doggy-dogg-681825.html

Chorus

Verse two:

How many hoes in your motherfuckin group

Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 coupe deville

Chill as i take you on a trip

Where them niggaz ride and slide you know about the east side

Niggaz like myself here to show you where it's at

With my hoes on my side and my strap on my back

Papers i stack daily and death row is still the label that pays me

But you know how that goes

We flow toe for toe if you ain't on the row

Fuck you and your hoe really doe so check it

It's snoop doggy dogg on the solo tip

Still clockin grip and really don't give a sheeit

About nuttin at all just my doggs steppin through the fog

And i'm still gonna fade em all

With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin

How many hoes in ninety-four will i be bangin?

Every single one to get the job done

As i dip skip flip right back to two one

Where the sun be shinin and i be ryhmin

It's me snoop d-o-double-g and i'm climbin

Chorus

Verse three:

I come creepin through the fog with my saggin dukes

East side long beach in a 7-8 coupe debille

I'm rollin with the g funk bumpin in my shit and it don't quit

So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set

A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit

With the eastside hoes on my motherfuckin dick

And the compton niggaz all about to set trip

Swing it back bring it back just like this

And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff

And keep the motherfuckin blunt in your pocket loc

'cause doggy dogg is all about the zig zag smoke

See it's a west coast thing where i'm from

And if you want some get some bad enough take some

But watch the gun by my side

Because it represents me and the motherfuckin east side

So bow down to the bow wow cause bow wow

Yippie yo you can't see my flow

My shit is dope original now you know

And can't no hood fuck with death rizzow

Chorus

Send "Gz And Hustlas" ringtone to your cell