Snoop Dogg

[fox69]

"Oh Na Na"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)

"Oh Na Na"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)



Here we go
It’s time

[Hook - Wiz Khalifa:]
If it ain’t KK what you smoking on
If it ain’t Rosé tell ‘em carry on
It ain’t ‘bout mine ‘less the money long
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na

[Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg:]
Fat sack in hand, Mac and Dev
Back in dreads, stacking bread
Kush in the air errywhere I be
Word is Doggy Dogg got that 10 a key
You can believe what you wanna loc
See I’ma pee on the tree when I wanna smoke
Underground to the top shelf
And I can do it by my goddamn self
I put some fire on the tip
High when I trip, still fly on a bitch
I’ma ease on by
Tip top, don’t stop, why not, not why
See I’ma regulate it
Real shit, real niggas, real weed separated
And put the match on the tip
So quick, so fast like that, you bitch

[Hook - Wiz Khalifa:]
If it ain’t KK what you smoking on
If it ain’t Rosé tell ‘em carry on
It ain’t ‘bout mine ‘less the money long
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:]
Came in this thang, blowing on the strongest Mary Jane
Make sure everybody know my name
Niggas know we go hard so we young bosses in the game
Now I’m getting weed on the plane
It’s such a shame, your bitch with us
Hatin’ on me ‘cause you probably can’t get rich with us
Probably run around claim you a real nigga too
But I’ma fuck her, never call like real niggas do, ooh
No pain, no gain
I be on the yacht drunk sipping champagne
Partying with Snoop Dogg, smoking propane
Screaming rest in peace June Bug with my whole gang
Uhh, niggas hate but I just laugh at that
A milly first quarter, you ain’t half of that
Talking trees, we can go pack for pack
All day, we just smoke back to back

[Hook - Wiz Khalifa:]
If it ain’t KK what you smoking on
If it ain’t Rosé tell ‘em carry on
It ain’t ‘bout mine ‘less the money long
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na na na

 

[fox69]

"Oh No"
(feat. 50 Cent)

"Oh No"
(feat. 50 Cent)



[50 talkin:] It's 50 Cent & S-N-double O-P
You don't want no snoop & you don't want it wit me

[Chorus (50 cent):]
Everytime I come around they like "Oh No"
I get to trippin; slap the clip up in my 44
Shit I been thru in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin off that thang like I'm loco
No sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out)
Motherfuckers light out (lights out)

Here comes Snoop, uh (oh shit) (Oh No)
Sup Nigga, sup now, huh? (Oh No)

[Snoop:]
Ricky Ticky Timble, C's is the symbol
Courdoroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up
Straight razors just to keep you trimmed up
1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember
He's electrifyin & original
So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal
The one you hate to love, in the club, in the cut
Hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga I don't give a shit
You betta check dat ho, that's what wreckin G
Now step your game down, cause ain't no checkin me
You'll be respectin me until you leave this room
Or my gat'll go boom, bullets go zoom
Now your names on a tomb
They pourin out liqour wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
I pop niggas like balloons, I ain't feelin em
Walkin in my big blue chucks cause I'm killin em

[Chorus]

[Talkin:] Hey whaddup cuz, it's 50 cent;
What's happnin nigga?

[50 Cent:]
Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin (Yea)
Hundred miles an hour pulse flyin wit my eye... an
He who fears fate lives like a coward
You go against me, you'll be devoured
Then you get to poppin you'll have a change of heart
I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart
Have doc usin donors, dead niggas with spare parts
You come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a dead nark
Niggas never see the light till it spark
Then they bleed, it get cold, then shit get dark
You can call me the beast from the east, I run these streets
You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me
These rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits
Push Me - a hundred revolvers'll get to spinnin
Your services are no longer needed; Rock-a-bye baby
My bitch'll do it to you with a lil 380 (Yea)

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg:]
I'm bailin thru the door again
Let the Momo pour again
Me & my ho again
Yea she got the four up in this motherfucker
And Imma bust it if you try to rush us or touch us or sucka duck us
It'll crack off, Now back off - real slow
An if you don't know, I never hesitate to shoot a ho
Yea that's my reputation - you test my patience &
You & your fam - bam - gon hear the blam, blam
Goddammit I'm at it again
They done let that bitch nigga up outta the pen
And now he lookin for me - what the heck - my game is built on respect
Now I'm breathin down your mortherfuckin neck
I dumps till my clips is empty
I'm headin down Willshire to San Vicente
And when I get there don't ask who sent me
Just take dem shots an drop it like it's hot
Bitch Nigga

[Chorus]

[Talkin:]
Ha-ha-ha
Yea Nigga
Just when you thought I was gone
Slide back up on you like the wind nigga
Hurricane D-O-Double G
With the G,G,G,G,G, G-unit

 

[fox69]

"On Edge"
(performed by Kali Uchis)
(feat. Snoop Dogg)

"On Edge"
(performed by Kali Uchis)
(feat. Snoop Dogg)



(...sleeping at night
I have visions of you
I make believe we’re running away
To a world of fantasy)

[Kali Uchis:]
Let me [?] something that has seemed to got my mind for this
Early in the morning, and I'm cruising down to your address
Fucking up my intellect, but you know I'm into it
Nobody can stop me, maybe you should join my syndicate

[Kali Uchis:]
On edge, on edge, why are you so on edge, on edge, on edge
You should get closer, closer, like you're supposed to, supposed to!
On edge, on edge, baby, I'm on it on it
You should get closer, closer like you're supposed to, supposed to!
On edge, on edge, baby, I'm on edge
You should get closer, closer like you're supposed to!
May we turn the time back?
Riding in, my time machine
No, I don't need the Maybach
And we're riding dirty, but I didn't need to say that
I don't know this girl, but she's claiming that we go way back!

[Snoop Dogg:]
Denise, Latrice, none to say the least
I'm feeling like an interview, I really don't remember you!
Sigh, aye bae, what you're feeling dude?
I'm running that bind trying to get into you
They call me Mr. Rich Roller
We say, he say, baby you a chola
Swole up, mix the Hennessey with Cola
Lil momma, hold up, now baby, put the gold up!
Yeah, lil momma [?] she mix the molly with meds
And now she probably on edge
Uh, see, ain't no selling it dog
I put the pale on the log, see ain't no telling involved

[Kali Uchis:]
On edge, on edge, why are you so on edge, on edge, on edge
You should get closer, closer, like you're supposed to, supposed to!
On edge, on edge, baby, I'm on it on it
You should get closer, closer like you're supposed to, supposed to!
On edge, on edge, baby, I'm on edge
You should get closer, closer like you're supposed to!
May we turn the time back?
Riding in, my time machine
No, I don't need the Maybach
And we're riding dirty, but I didn't need to say that
I don't know this girl, but she's claiming that we go way back!

On edge, on edge, why are you so on edge, on edge, on edge
You should get closer, closer, like you're supposed to, supposed to!

(...sleeping at night
I have visions of you
I make believe we’re running away
To a world of fantasy)

 

[fox69]

"One Chance (Make It Good)"

"One Chance (Make It Good)"


[Chorus - X2]
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line
Player it's your time to (Make It Good)

[Snoop Dogg]
Now you've been waitin', patient
Dinner datin', classic chasin'
Your homies hatin', 'cause you're never around
You're either at the movies or you're out shoppin' around
All that for the cat, it's a wrap
You gotta go hard if you get a chance to hit that
If you hit it then you gotta hit it harder
than any other brotha, the Karma Sutra be the author
Be her father, be a man, be the man
that made her never wanna see another man
Make it better than good, make it great
Make her visit, then make her stay

[Chorus - X2]
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line
Player it's your time to (Make It Good)

[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah man, if you got a real one
You better hold on to her
See 'cause a real man will come along the way
And smooth knock her...

If you like her, wife her
If you love her, smother her
With that stuff that'll make her feel the same way
And pull that ring out on the same day
A couple heirs with the horse and the carriage
You gon' lose if you scared of marriage
A real boss got a foundation
You need somebody in your life with patience
minus the hate... Shante what more can I say?
But baby look at us today
Your husband's a boss, the kids is cute
King of the Coast with a gang of loot

[Chorus - X2]
(Make It Good) You got one chance to crack
One shot to pop, better hit the spot
Cause there's a hundred other brothas that's waitin' in line
Player it's your time to (Make It Good)

[Snoop Dogg]
I'ma make it good for you, make it hood for you
Make it do what he couldn't do for you
Tha Doggfather supreme, jump in the shower
I appear through the steam
Braids and all, over six foot tall
Can't no other brotha fade the Dogg
I'm all ya need, I'm who ya want
I'm here to coach ya through your do's and don'ts and he won't
I got the remedy, the energy
It's your mama, your daddy, and then it's me
Bad talk a boss, I wish a player would
Close your eyes baby girl, let me (Make It Good)

 

[fox69]

"Paper'd Up"
(feat. Mr. Kane, Traci Nelson)

"Paper'd Up"
(feat. Mr. Kane, Traci Nelson)



"He's a sweet, soul, brother!"

[beat from the remix of "Paid in Full" plays in the background]
[Snoop] Money, money, money, money!
[Snoop] Money, money, money, money!
"You make me feel so goooood!"
[Snoop] Money, money, money, money!

[Snoop] Money, money, money, money!
[Snoop] Money, money, money, money!
[Snoop] Money, money, money, money!

[Chorus: Mr. Kane]
In the world of change, here I am
Tryin to have some thangs
So what you need is some game, to get your money man
Ohh baby, in the world of paper, paper

[Snoop Dogg]
Thinkin of a master plan
Cause ain't nuttin but sweat inside my hand
So I dig into my pockets, all my money is spent
So I dig deeper, but still comin up with lint
So I, start my mission, leave my residence
Thinkin how can I get some dead presidents
I need money, I used to see a stick-up kid
So I think of all the devious things I did
I used to roll up, this is a hold up, ain't nuttin funny
Stop smilin, cause still don't nuttin move but the money
Cause now I've learned to earn cause I'm righteous
I feel great, so maybe I might just
Search fo' a 9 to 5, if I strive
Then maybe I'll stay alive
So I walk up the street, whistlin this
Feelin out of place cause man do I miss
A pen and a paper, a stereo, a tape of
Me and Warren G, and a big fat plate of
Chicken wings, cause that's my favorite thang
But without no money man that shit's a dream
Cause I don't like to dream about gettin paid
So I dig into the books of the rhymes that I've made
Soon as I bust 'em see if I got pull
I hit the DoggHouse, cause I'm paid in full [echoes]

[Chorus]

[beat from the remix of "Paid in Full" plays in the background]
[Snoop] Money, money, money, money!
[Snoop] Money, money, money, money!
[Snoop] Money, money, money!

[Mr. Kane: repeat 2X w/ ad libs]
W-w-w-w-w-well
W-w-w-w-w-welllll
Ohhhh baby
W-w-w-w-w-well
W-w-w-w-wellll, ohh baby
Ohhhh baby

 

[fox69]

"Party With A D.P.G"

"Party With A D.P.G"


[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

[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]

 

[fox69]

"Pass It Pass It"

"Pass It Pass It"


[Chorus - Pharrell Williams (Vanessa Marquez)]
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Please don't be greedy! nooo!
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Breathe it in! Now let go!
(La la la la la la la la la)
Breathe it in! Now let go!
(La la la la la la la la la)

[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound
My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point
So they roll me a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me - when you wanna get spliffted
I'm not Keith Murray but I'll Get Ya Lifted
Terrific, cause this is just the linguistics
This shit's cannibalistic, so I mixed it and twisted
With the berries and cherries, the high berries
The aura is horror, man this shit is so scary!
I took another hit and then my vision got blurry
I had to pass this shit in a motherfucking hurry
I'm looking at this chick, real thick, her name is Cheri
Big fat booty and her pootie was hairy, c'mon biatch!

[Chorus]

[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
Nick nack patty wack, give a Dogg a bone
Naw don't gimme nothing but a handful of stones
Don't stop! I ain't finised yet
You say you got the bomb? You wanna make a bet? it's on!
I blew about three zones then took baby home
Nigga what?! Motherfucker I'm grown
I have it how I want it, did it done it and stunted
Fronted a hundred to my nigga cause he want to get blunted
Ain't nothing to it, but to do it so I did it cause I'm wit it
This is the Face Off, the one hitter quitter
It'll lay you on your back fast, sweat start to trickle
Everything is moving like you on a tricycle
You caught up in the pickle but I get you out
I blow you a charge through your nose, not your mouth
Slow down! hoe damn! you're doing too much
You're supposed to take two puffs then give the shit up, c'mon!

[Chorus]

[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
Yeah this is classic, fantastic, I'm blasted
I've been growing and blowing, niggaz wonder how I lasted
Well, like Jesus I fasted, for 40 days and 40 nights
I got it all mastered
Now I need a hit of that, Neptune-ology
Gangsta philosophy, yep yep I gotta be
Real high, whenever writing my novelty
Because it adds to my celebrity
So I celebrated, teledated, innovated, dominated
Orchestrated, situated, petuated, reinstated
Then I created, you're happy that I made it
Take another hit, young nigga get faded
We're going all out, smoke till ya fall out
D-O double G House all in ya mouth
The West got the best, the East got the peace
I'm out and about with a blunt in my mouth, peace!

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Payin' For Pussy"

"Payin' For Pussy"


The stock market has always been 100% when it comes to pussy
The worlds oldest profession
Yah it's still alive
No matter what the consequences
A trick 'gun still buy it
No matter how sick they make it
A hard stick gunna still wanna play it
Marching up, every day and every night
To the drummers beat
Titled the oldest profession, and it never fell back
Not even in the recession
No Christmas toys for the kids
Yah daddy fucked it up
He said he was drunk playing poker with the boys
Yah niggas pay for pussy
Remember that Easter Sunday
It was so damn sunny
We didn't get no Easter clothes, candy, or Easter bunny
Yah, daddy fucked it up
Rollin' dice with the boys
Yah niggas pay for pussy
Whether it's at the tity bar
Or outta the car
Yah niggas pay for pussy

OHH yah, Some niggas pay for pussy, oh yah
Some niggas pay for pussy, oh yah
Some niggas pay for pussy, oh yah
Dem niggas pay for pussy, oh yah
Niggas pay for pussy, oh yah

 

[fox69]

"Peaches N Cream"
(feat. Charlie Wilson)

"Peaches N Cream"
(feat. Charlie Wilson)



She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream

She too fly for words
And where I'm at now I'm too high for birds
Shorty what you think about my return?
Cuz what he think about it ain't my concern
I ain't come for you I came for your missus
I don't do it for the haters, I do it for the players
Well okay, I do it for the riches
But in the mean time and in-between time
Shorty right there gon' get it
If she with it if she ain't
Then I know her partner down cuz her partner throwin shots
Every time I turn around, and her partner bringing partners every time I come to town
I'm a G6er, a Maybacher
You can tell the chauffeur he can park it right there
And I'ma walk up to the club upstairs
And when I come down he can bring it back word

She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream

Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Got her freak-um dress on
Them newbies on her feet
And them bottles with the sparkles
So the other girls can see that she's...
Paid, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?

I came to cut right now
Big Snoop Dogg and I came to get down
Yes, I'm internationally known
Libra lovin' make you moan and groan
Burn my gas like race cars
Two bad broads with the bass on
I never met a girl that I'd wait for
I seal my deal like Jay does
I'm all that and then some
Pimp real for real when I win some
I remember what you're thinking
Black shades on drinking while you're blinking
Something fly, white limousine
Make a clean getaway
I love the clothes, what you about
The way you let it out

She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream

Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?
Got her freak-um dress on
Them newbies on her feet
And them bottles with the sparkles
So the other girls can see that she's...
Paid, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?

Everybody in the world
Here we go
Fill your body with the smoke
And that's the way it goes

She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumpin'
Peaches and cream

Uh oh there she goes
That's that look all on her face
Shorty dancing like she knows
She's the baddest in the place
Hey, hey, I wanna get with you
Freak, don't fail me now
Hey, so what you wanna do?

 

[fox69]

"Peer Pressure"
(feat. Traci Nelson)

"Peer Pressure"
(feat. Traci Nelson)



[Snoop Dogg:]
If I do if I don't if I will id I won't
I mix the C with the P and live the G with the funk
Got you rapping at school my nigga acting a fool
He got suspended now he all alone in his room
Playing my CD la da dee da dee
East Side shit Goldilocc and big Trey D
On the [?] the young homie wanna be me
So I'm a let him I hope the homeboys don't get him
Cause they gonna sweat him
Gotta stay on deck for that
If you a buster you gonna get checked for that
It's so real homie don't pop that pill
Dip that now tell me how does that feel
Can't stop gotta go hard in the paint
Can't fake nigga put paint where it ain't
Monkey see monkey do what I say I do
If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
S N double O P

[Snoop Dogg:]
Baby girl wanna be grown
She got a Facebook page and a cell phone
Her daddy getting money her momma on the go
She moving too fast but she really don't know
Life is a trip lil mama don't drink that
They telling you it's cool baby don't take that
Cause if you do ain't no telling
You's a good girl why you fighting and rebelling
If you keep that up you gonna end up spread
Misled better yet sick in the head
So stop trying to be like them and be yourself
Stop look and see yourself
It's so real gotta stay hard in the paint
You can't fake baby put paint where it ain't
Monkey see monkey do what I say I do
If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
S N double O P

I love the street life
There is no place I can go
Street life
It's the only life I know
Street life
It's the only life I know
Street life
Cause there's no place I can go

[Snoop Dogg:]
I'm up all night like I'm on twilight
Turn left turn right your life my life
Do wrong do right low life high life
I go green so why you keep offering me white
Can't stop gotta go hard in the paint
Can't fake nigga put paint where it ain't
Monkey see monkey do what I say I do
If I take one you take two

[Traci Nelson:]
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
I just wanna let you ride
Peer pressure
Get you high
Peer pressure
Smoke trees til I die
Peer pressure
S N double O P
[Repeat out]