[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Whassup nephew?
Sittin here choppin game with my nigga Bad Azz
Niggas get the misconception of us
Cause we so cold at what we do
But I really wanna let niggas know what's happenin though
You feel me?
[Hook: KoKane, Snoop Dogg, & Lil 1/2 Dead]
[Kokane & Lil 1/2 Dead] Now I don't want anybody
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
[Snoop Dogg] I'm a gangsta gangsta
Gangsta niggas do your dance
(C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands
[Bad Azz]
See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars
Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two revolvers
See we smoke and go hoein cause this bitch ain't never shit to me
And pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me
The shit to me is simple, it relies on credentials
We credible individuals, ahead of you we original
Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo
Killin 'em on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though
Fuck 'em cause they can't see me doe and here we go again
The jealousy took me over success, just keep you slower
While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more
Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top
Hit hit the switch and smash down the block
And oh yeah this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga
And don't never get the wrong idea nigga
(Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em
Whassup nephew?
Sittin here choppin game with my nigga Bad Azz
Niggas get the misconception of us
Cause we so cold at what we do
But I really wanna let niggas know what's happenin though
You feel me?
[Hook: KoKane, Snoop Dogg, & Lil 1/2 Dead]
[Kokane & Lil 1/2 Dead] Now I don't want anybody
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
[Snoop Dogg] I'm a gangsta gangsta
Gangsta niggas do your dance
(C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands
[Bad Azz]
See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars
Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two revolvers
See we smoke and go hoein cause this bitch ain't never shit to me
And pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me
The shit to me is simple, it relies on credentials
We credible individuals, ahead of you we original
Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo
Killin 'em on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though
Fuck 'em cause they can't see me doe and here we go again
The jealousy took me over success, just keep you slower
While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more
Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top
Hit hit the switch and smash down the block
And oh yeah this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga
And don't never get the wrong idea nigga
(Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em
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