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Verse 1
(C major) (D major) (C major)
(D major) Aye (C major) Snoop Dogg,
Aye Snoop (D major) Dogg,
We the people, (C major) wanna know,
what's it like to be a boss man?
I mean, what's it really like
to walk in your shoes man? (D major)
This ain't (C major) no cakewalk nigga,
cuz keep it pimpin' man
I made y 'all niggas
The game plays you niggas,
I'm 19 in, Cush in a swisher
Cash by the bundles and
bundles at wholesale
No bail, the feds tryna give me mo' jail
But I'm a superstar,
ridin' in my supercar
Ponytail swingin',
gang bangin' lookin' super
I wake up everyday and blow a zip,
count grams, contraband on my hip
Outstand (D major) ing with (C major) my pimp hand,
handing me my grip
Outlandish on my tip, like nigga this (D major) crip
The (C major) boulevard star, red carpet walker,
so famous, feeling like Amos
Fuck the police,
one time came containers,
I'm rich as a motherfucker,
ain't I, ain't I
Yo, I'm the boss and you know that
Send two, I send about four back dead
Yo, don't let the names do you wrong
I'm so involved with the heat I need meds
(D major) Yo, (C major) my whole life is like a video
I make good music, like really though
(D major) Standin' on (C major) my own two
Lookin' at you suckas,
what you gon' do?
Fallin' ain't a thing,
that's what I'm gon' do
Yo, back at him,
the lack with the chandelier
What a foxy bitch, I call her Pam Grill
This my part of town,
you can't stand here
You say you gangsta,
the runners getting ran here
Chop em up, sit em down,
please don't disturb the dog
Ain't worth the call,
shit I ain't even heard of y 'all
The nerve of y 'all,
to face what you can't see
I don't give a fuck who went down,
shit he ain't me
Khaki's crease, all stars, blue barrettes
So much money on him,
shit the city tried to sue the set
Boss dog, here I go,
hoggin' in my own lane
In 1988, I was cookin' up the whole thing
And now I'm involved
with slingin' raps
Million dollar deals,
movies and countin' stacks
The critics try to fight the facts
But I'm loved everywhere, go and fight that
I think they love it when
I'm trippin'
That pop shit make it hard to listen (D major)
But when (C major) it sounds like this
It make a nigga wanna pop his clippin'
Now listen, (D major) turn (C major) that beat up,
that bass got him feelin' froggy
Quit your talk,
I got (C major) homies bigger than John Coltrane
And they'll tear this whole place up,
(C major) got gangstas puttin' on (C major) makeup
You (D major) dig?
The West Coast King is on his shit again
They in panic,
like (C major) how do we get rid of him?
The answer is (D major) you can't,
(C major) an d even if you could,
then motherfucker you ain't Biatch!
House Shoez
Gene Siewing
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