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Kush Ups (Feat. Wiz Khalifa) – Snoop Dogg

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[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
My weed man got the hook up
Rollin’ up another pound every time you look up
Big-ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up
So much weight that now I’m doin’ kush ups
Kush ups, ’bout to roll a whole book up
Lookin’ for me, I was at the crib doin’ kush ups
Kush ups, ’bout to roll a whole book up
Lookin’ for me, I was at the crib doin’
(Don’t stop!)

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Tae Bo, five, four, three, two, one
Workin’ out, chiefin’ up, creepin’ up, keepin’ up
With the Joneses, smoke a zone with my pen pals
In my neighborhood, flavor’s good, roll up, put some papers to it
Straight into it, gon’ make him do it, that thing can do it fo sho
Get my lift on, while get my spliff on, fo sho
Break bad, stay cool, way cool, roll a doob
Old school, paid my dues, spray these fools, ladies drool
Cause they know what I got
I got a bag of the Saturday pot
And it’ll keep you up from Thursday to Saturday night
What do you like?
When you smoke with the Dogg, you had the time of your life
Now light… the fatty, jump in my Cadi
Pull your seat back, yup, I know you need that
Let it flow, set it go, incredible
That ain’t gold, layin’ low like 10 to 4, on the floor

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
My weed man got the hook up
Rollin’ up another pound e’rry time you look up
Big-ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up
So much weight that now I’m doin’ kush ups
Kush ups, ’bout to roll a whole book up
Lookin’ for me, I was at the crib doin’ kush ups
Kush ups, ’bout to roll a whole book up
Lookin’ for me, I was at the crib doin’
(Don’t stop!)

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[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Don’t even trip
Ain’t really gotta use a scale, I could eyeball a zip
So much weight you thinkin’, “Why this ain’t for sale?”
Weed in my lungs, weed in my nails
She conin’ joints, I’m rollin’ weed up myself
Don’t ever get my weed from off the shelf or my clothes
I heard Polillo ’bout to drop some shit, order those
Pounds, I got more of those, why my eyes sorta low
Not too many when I roll, more arms than [?] though
Boys hatin’, I’m just countin’ up the money I just made
And what I’m makin’ make a nigga make a million dollars later
Smokin’ [?], gettin’ high pays
I like my eyes glazed
Ain’t empty out my ashtray in days
At my house playin’ pool in some HUF socks and Joyrich sweats
I roll a joint, you roll another one next
Can’t even name a nigga colder than
Ain’t pay for game that mean you stole it then
Know it’s the bomb when you hold it in

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
My weed man got the hook up
Rollin’ up another pound e’rry time you look up
Big-ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up
So much weight that now I’m doin’ kush ups
Kush ups, ’bout to roll a whole book up
Lookin’ for me, I was at the crib doin’ kush ups
Kush ups, ’bout to roll a whole book up
Lookin’ for me, I was at the crib doin’
(Don’t stop!)

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Upside Down (Feat. Nipsey Hustle & Problem) – Snoop Dogg

Lirik lagu: Upside Down (Feat. Nipsey Hustle & Problem)

[Intro]
YEAH! Aight Bigg Dogg
It’s ’bout that time
You got a cup or bottle or blunt in your hand
Follow directions please
Let’s, GO!

[Problem]
Put ’em on up – and turn them thangs upside down
Said put ’em on up – and turn them thangs upside down
Put ’em on up – and turn them thangs upside down
(What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down

[Snoop Dogg]
Mm… the Boss in the buildin
Try to turn it on you get offed in this buildin
Higher than a muh, gettin lost in the feelin
Motherfuck the law, I got a ball for the chil’ren
Nigga – drunk than a bitch though
‘Fore I hit the spot I had a bottle full of Cisco
Ate the kush and a model in a trenchcoat
A Crip with a lot of cash, check on how the wrist roll
Baby saw it in my eyes and she knew that I was lookin at her
Ain’t a chance to get her, I can M-I crooked letter
If she with a nigga I’ma steal her, yeah a crook’ll have her
throwin up the E once the D get to cookin in her (Eastside!)
Yeah – so what’s it gon’ be?
Golden black Joe Clark, H.N.I.C.
Regulatin on any hatin I see
Some’n good in your hands then repeat after me

[Chorus: Problem]
Put ’em on up – and turn them thangs upside down
Said put ’em on up – and turn them thangs upside down
Put ’em on up – and turn them thangs upside down
(What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down
Put ’em on up – and turn them thangs upside down
FUCK IT UP! And turn them thangs upside down
FUCK IT UP! And turn them thangs upside down
FUCK IT UP! Upside down – FUCK IT UP! Upside down
FUCK IT UP!

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[Problem]
Yea, yea
Damn fool, you could see it in my face though
I’m shittin, I’m shittin what I ate hoe
Fuck that, I’m drinkin ’til I throw up
Turn like a mug, c’mon whole hood showed up

[Snoop Dogg]
Bang to the boogie, keep a thang in my Dungarees
Bailin through the Eastside, feelin like a younger G
Eatin like a muh, but I’m so so hun-g-ry
I dare one of these young dumb fucks to try and fuck with me
Fucka – I’m back to the party
Marley, Bacardi, shawty, gnarly
Becky, and Vicky, beggin me to give me hickeys
Through my Dickies

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
Lil’ mama tryin to show the Dogg her G-string
while she sang ain’t “Nuthin’ But a ‘G’ Thang”
A nigga throwin signs tryin to let me know that he bang
Like I give a motherfuck what he claim
Ay – your nigga better chill doggy
‘Fore I treat him like a old bitch and menopause him
I’ll stop your ass right there
I swear had homies on your head like hair
Homie I ain’t thinkin, I’m too busy drinkin
Plumber of the month, mami show me where your sink is
So I can get to uncloggin
I hope that lil’ cat ready for this Bigg Dogg and WOOF!

[Chorus]

[Problem]
Pause… pause… pause…

[Nipsey Hussle]
Look, I’m just a young nigga in the biz with mo’ enemies than friends
Get no money goin out, but I got it comin in
And nah, I ain’t a G but every day that’s what I spend
I get paid to drop a verse, for 16 I need ten
End.. all the speculation
Them pre-conceived notions got me over-compensatin
And for you slow niggaz that mean not been concentratin
I’m shittin on these records while you rappers constipated
Uhh, it’s get money, fuck haters
Me and hip-hop is like Chucks and blue laces
Me and Snoop Dogg is Sir Charles and King David
With Problem we all ballin like the ’09 Lakers
Yeah, it’s Terrance Martin on the track
And I’m that young nigga droppin crack back-to-back
My album on the way and I ain’t worried ’bout the stats
But I could tell you how the streets gon’ react
They gon’ say

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[Chorus]

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Hustle & Ball – Snoop Dogg

[Snoop Talking]
Yo whats up P
Yeah man these niggas think that I done fell off man
Think my shit done got weak I guess
Shit nigga I been hustlin’ grindin’ like a motherfucka
I aint went nowhere knowwhatImean?
Shit guess I got to let these niggas know who I am
What I stand for and what I’m about huh
You feel me check this out BITCH!!

[Chorus]
whats my motherfucking name
Snoop Dogg
What I like to do
you like to hustle and ball
[x4]

[Snoop]
I get up early in the mourning and begin my mission
Brush my teeth then I creeps to the kitchen
Cook some bacon and eggs and put some braids in my head
Stash this pound, put the shit down then I head
To the spot thats hot, fuck a fed
I gotta clock this knot ya heard what I said
Im taking penitentiary chances, dancin with the devil
Im in it to win it for No Limit nigga next level
A whole lot of y’all niggas out there walk around dead here take this
shovel
Dig your own grave, your pushin on them pebbles
Stand out there on that corner long enough and watch what happen
Quit yappin about what you aint got and get crackin now thats what
happenin
Aint no body give me shit I took it
Nigga stright now but I started off croocked
Now look at all the shit I been through and I’m ‘fen to
Get what I gotta get cause I’m just stright down for this shit
Now

[Chorus x4]

They say money is the key to end all your woes
Thats probably why I love it and cant stand them hoes
I chop trees with G’s and take trips over seas
And pack a nine all the time and thats for all my enimies
What y’all thought, I cant get cought
It aint my mothfucking fault they call mister seasonig salt
I’m bringing Gangsta shit to this No Limit click
I’m way down south in a house and I’m bangin this shit
I got gold around my neck that will never ever fade
Rolex watch on my wrist nigga getting paid
Thats all I live fo , you dig it
Game is to be sold not to be told thats what my nigga P said can you
feel it
What y’all niggas knockin me fo and watching me fo
While your bitch jocking me and clocking this doe
Boy that sound like the old Snoop Dogg, shit I’m trying to get paid
Papered up and trying to ball y’all feel me
Avoiding the snitches and the and the bitches too
And the fake ass snake ass niggas which is you nigga fuck you
I buck you you I stick you I stuck you
I love making that music that y’all niggas say y’all drugs to

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[Chorus]

[Snoop Talking]
Bow-wow
Game reconize game
Now you know how a gangsta gangsta
You how a hustler hustle
And you know how a baller balls
Thats what you get when you fucking with Snoop Dogg
Stright up ’98 No Limit records
You feel me thats real ha ha yeah
Hustle & Ball Thats all we do
All the real hustlers out there gone and give it up
Yeah get your money money get your money
Keep your heat get your money money

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Party With A D.P.G – Snoop Dogg

[Verse 1]
Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I’m braided up, can fade it up
I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up
Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll
Nephew, boy this shit is out of control
Rockin, rollin, bangin b
A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets
Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya’ll
And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha’ll
And yes, yes ya’ll, oh we the best ya’ll
We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya’ll
It don’t stop till the wheels fall off
954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right
Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light

[Chorus]
We all shinin’ stars
Ya’ll know who you are
And dip low lows with me
You party with a D.P.G.

[Verse 2]
We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders
Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,
players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and ‘llacs
Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G’s, we having big thangs blowing trees
Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose
I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes
I head the corner in the Navigator
Committed to excellence like a Raider
You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me
Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me
A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I’m in the ringle again
I do it all legal again, I can’t lose you won’t win, respect the boss
If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss

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[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Why you acting bad, probably cause I’m know as the bad actor
In the rap game I’m the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second
The big dogg nigga very well respected
You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top
The game is stuffy like Puffy don’t stop
I thought I told ya, nigga I’m a soldier
No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it
I’m committed like a motherfucker supposed to be
Won’t let no bitch niggaz close to me
From my head to my feet I’m protected from harm
Cause I’m a muthafucking shining star, you feel me
And fuck who wanna kill me
you niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be
On top tip top, non stop, dogg not
And you gotta let me end, the nigga I’m a shine like a G

[Chorus]

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