[Intro: Snoop Dogg & DJ Glaze]
What's up Snoop, you ready?
Yeah
Go ahead man
This for all the playas and the pimps, not for the simps
You and the pimp getcha boogie on right about now
Let's jam
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
From the very first day I was put in it
I had to tell myself that I was in it to win it
Puttin' the mack down at an early age
Two steps ahead of my peers so switch to the next phase
Early '85 tryna clock a grip
No time for that wick-wack gangbang shit
I was tryna find a way to get richer
And if ya ass caught slippin', Dogg's gonna getcha
That's how it was and that's how it is
You think I'm finna change cause I'm in the hip-hop biz
Ain't nuthin' change but the weather and my shoe size
Livin' on the streets'll make a dumb nigga wise
That's why I stay one-up on ya
Everybody think them gangstas is runnin' California
Well ya wrong and I'mma show ya
The game of a G, is what I'm finna throw ya
If you can handle it, but if ya can't, give it back
See this for the true hardened-macks
The pimps, not the wimps or the simps
Takin' bitches out to eat steak and shrimp, dude
But who ya better do for these nuts
Chill out and peep out the rest of the cut
Cause I'm a young playa who's afraid to change
I'd rather stay handlin', be true to the game
What's up Snoop, you ready?
Yeah
Go ahead man
This for all the playas and the pimps, not for the simps
You and the pimp getcha boogie on right about now
Let's jam
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
From the very first day I was put in it
I had to tell myself that I was in it to win it
Puttin' the mack down at an early age
Two steps ahead of my peers so switch to the next phase
Early '85 tryna clock a grip
No time for that wick-wack gangbang shit
I was tryna find a way to get richer
And if ya ass caught slippin', Dogg's gonna getcha
That's how it was and that's how it is
You think I'm finna change cause I'm in the hip-hop biz
Ain't nuthin' change but the weather and my shoe size
Livin' on the streets'll make a dumb nigga wise
That's why I stay one-up on ya
Everybody think them gangstas is runnin' California
Well ya wrong and I'mma show ya
The game of a G, is what I'm finna throw ya
If you can handle it, but if ya can't, give it back
See this for the true hardened-macks
The pimps, not the wimps or the simps
Takin' bitches out to eat steak and shrimp, dude
But who ya better do for these nuts
Chill out and peep out the rest of the cut
Cause I'm a young playa who's afraid to change
I'd rather stay handlin', be true to the game
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