Still A G Thang (Explicit) - Snoop Dogg (史努比狗狗)

Written by：Meech Wells/Snoop Dogg

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Dippin' in my blue Impala

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Dippin' in my blue Impala

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Dippin' in my blue Impala

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Dippin' in my blue Impala

It's like 4 and to the 5 and to the 6 and to the 7

I once was told that all doggs go to Heaven

Well how ya been where ya been and what it look like

My game trump tight especially when it bump like

Four DPG's gettin' crazy

And No Limit is the label that pays me

Ridin' 'round town layin' game down like Goldie

And I remember what my momma showed me

Told me game recognize game

And stay true to what ya do and don't be ashamed

I got all my game from her sometimes I have to wonder

How I keep from goin' under I'm a cold muthaf**ka

I fall to my knees and thank God before I do my thang

I don't know why I love to gangbang

See life ain't nuthin' but a twist anyway b**ch anyway

You can say what you wanna say

Just don't get in my way 'cause I'm a mean old

Fiend know C know and P know see loc

We make music for the thugs and the bangers

And the b**ches f**k you RandB singers

She want a ni**a with his khackies hangin' real low

In a black rag Sixty-four hmm

Rollin' down the street lookin' way clean

Bangin' that real sh*t ni**a like Al Green

I'm headed straight to the LB

Forget it that's what they tell me

Sell me everythang except some b******t

And when it's time for the gunfight ni**a pull quick

Cause ain't nothin' butter but us

And ni**a you'll get wet up for f**kin' with my cheddar

It's cold outside ni**a grab ya sweater

And that bad b**ch you f**kin' with

Ni**a she get ya set up

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Dippin' in my blue Impala

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Dippin' in my blue Impala

Boy you done put all ya trust in that hoe

Didn't ya see what happened to the President niggaro

Livin' in a tight house big as the White House

You f**ked around and stuck ya dick

In that white b**ch mouth

What you talkin' 'bout Fool I'm dirty like the South

And to be real I feel that's how I'm comin' out

Back on the hoe stroll highway pimp patrol

Put ya cuffs on ya girl ni**a let her off parole

Man ni**a way cold with his game

What's his muthaf**kin' name who me

I'm the capital S I don't f**k with stress

N double O-P D-O muthaf**king double G

Coldest entertainer gangbanger since Alphonz Capone

Count money like Basie police try to chase me

Niggas try to replace me but you can't

I'm ridin' in a tank I'm blowin' hella dank

So whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or smokin' on some doe doe

Spread the word and take the fo' door

The Last Don done hooked up with the muthaf**kin'

King of the coast with the most here's a toast

And Snoop Dogg is the representer

Through the niggas and G's through the LBC's

And the Calio projects Brooklyn to Queens

Chi-town woe now the Dogg Pound in the house

Everytime we touch down right next to my hometown

D-town Detroit Eastside St. Louie

Spokane get ya money man tic-tock

Little Rock right next to Houston Texas

Home of Rap-A-Lot we like to jack a lot

Gimme what ya got let me get that up out ya ni**a

I got ya somethin' for the summertime while it's hot

And got the b**ches posted up in the parkin' lot

And guess what she want the

Ni**a with the biggest nuts

A ni**a who don't give a f**k

Ya see niggas like me all we see is

Money power moves and a b**ch a week

And last but not least my ni**a B-O-Z

Much love from the NO my ni**a Feel me

And my little cousin D-A-Z forever ni**a

This DPGC and oh yeah Dr. D-R-E

You know where I'm at ni**a holla at me

Get at me holla at me ni**a holla at a dogg that's real

DPG

It's still a G thang

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It's still a G thang

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Top dollar with the gold flea collar

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Top dollar with the gold flea collar

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