Key: F# minor•
Intro 1
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A
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Verse 1
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr.
Ready to make an entrance,
('Cause you know we're
Gimme the microphone first, so
I can bust like a bubble
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Bm
Compton and Long Beach together,
now you know you in trouble
Two loc'ed out niggas,
Death Row is the label that
to fade this (hell yeah)
But, uh, back to the lecture at hand
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Perfection is perfected,
so I'ma let 'em understand
I have to find a contraceptive
You never know, she could
be earnin' her man
Now you know I ain't with that shit,
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt
(Yeah) and that's realer than
And now you hookers and
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Well, if it's good enough to get broke
off a proper chunk
of that funky stuff
Verse 2
and like that and uh
It's like this and like that
Verse 3
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Well, I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and
I'm creepin'
beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to make
So sit back, relax,
You never been on a ride like this before
At the same time with the dope
I flow some ol' funky shit
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To add to my collection, the selection
but don't choke
Of what me and my homie
Verse 4
this and uh
It's like that and like this
It's like this
episode
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Verse 5
hellified gangsta lean
Gettin' funky on the mic like
a old batch of collard greens
It's the capital S, oh, yes,
I'm fresh, N- double- O- P
D- O- double- G- Y, D- O- double- G,
ya see
Showin' much flex when it's
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip
Yeah, and it don't quit
So, Dre (what up, Dog?)
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Gotta give 'em what they want (what's that,
G?)
We gotta break 'em off
And it's gotta be bumpin'
Verse 6
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Is where it takes place, so when asked, yo'
attention
Mobbin' like a motherfucker,
but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin'
the sucker niggas mumble
When I'm on the mic,
it's like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close and your ass'll get
smacked
My motherfuckin' homie Doggy
Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip,
then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina,
then you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap down,
And if you bitches talk shit,
Yeah, and you don't stop
But I'm never off,
C- O- M- P- T- O- N,
Like my nigga D.O.C.,
Verse 7
and like that and uh
It's like this
And who gives a fuck about those?
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So just chill 'til the next episode
Verse 8
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side
You've got the feelin'
(yeah, yeah)
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You've got
the feelin'
Rock the other side
You've got the feelin'
(yeah, yeah)
You've got the feelin'
Rock the other side
You've got the feelin' (yeah, yeah)
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