Snoop Dogg

[fox69]

"Pronto"
(feat. Soulja Boy Tell 'Em)

"Pronto"
(feat. Soulja Boy Tell 'Em)



What it do,
Coming at you live, it’s your boy big Snoop Dogg
Got my nephew Soulja Boy in this mothafucker
We need you to move like pronto, like expeditiously, matter fact Soulja Boy, holla at them nephew.
You digg

[Chorus]
Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls, with my back against the wall.
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small.
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz, they’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor.
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore

Step on the scene, make the haters say dammit.
Soulja Boy Tell ‘Em hottest rapper on the planet.
Ya’ girl love me and I know you can’t stand it.
Goth-em city doors got ya boy Batmanin’.
Ya’ girl go hard like Dikembe Mutombo.
Soulja number one but I ain’t talkin bout the combo.
S.O.D. boss (yeah) I’m the head hon-cho.
Walk inside the club, I need V.I.P

[Chorus]
Pronto, Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls, with my back against the wall.
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small.
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz, they’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor.
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore

Get it in, get it out, turn it up, turn it down
Big Snoop dog and soulja boy, told ya boy in your mouth,
Make it bang, make it bounce, break it up take it out,
nigga what you talking about, snoop dogg walk it out,
Go to work, do the jerk, do it till your head hurt
we the west, just the turf, known throughout the universe
Superman and Kryptonite all on the same mike
Send us some bad bitches like

[Chorus]
Pronto, Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls, with my back against the wall.
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small.
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz, they’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor.
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore

Mike check 0 1 2 3, I don’t freestyle cuz my style ain’t free!
Lyrical criminal most have battled for national, Soulja no limit but I'm not talking bout Master P
I’m in my tour bus a lot and groupies in back of me
Every boy’ll shoot interview, video, shoot a magazine
My flow is so sick, the number one off of iTunes
My flow, quick, can lay you quicker than the fuckin’ swine flu

[Chorus]
Pronto, Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls, with my back against the wall.
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small.
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz, they’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor.
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore

All black let it up, nigga we can get it up
ya, you can set it up cuz we will neva let it up
and I’ll do it till you get enough, and i beat you dead and red and stuff
what it do, what it is, I see you haven’t read enough
this is the life I chose for me and this is the way I chose to be
A lot of fools is holding me but that’s just the way it’s supposed to be
Never win, against the grain, always playing 20 games
Stand for something dawg or you gonna fall for anything but later for that
Yeah, I got my swag back, I’m with the Soulja Boy, that nigga bad, back
But them GCs and TCs begin the VIP, blowin on some liquor, purple trees
Jerkin knees, workin these cute bad bitches
I think they bent their knees, we gonna get them for their cheese
Break it down, spread it round, five pound
Put it in the air, right now like pronto

[Chorus]
Pronto, Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls, with my back against the wall.
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small.
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz, they’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor.
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore

“Ladies and gentlemen, we are now approaching 35,000 feet
Hope you’re enjoying your ride through Wonderland
I am your flight attendant Boss Lady
Turn your bottles upside down and your blunts in an upright position
And please remain seated until the flight has come to a complete stop
Thanks for flying the friendly skies with your friendly captain Snoop D-O-double-G aka The Homey”

 

[fox69]

"Pronto (G-Mix)"
(feat. Soulja Boy Tell 'Em & Bun-B)

"Pronto (G-Mix)"
(feat. Soulja Boy Tell 'Em & Bun-B)



[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
What it do? Comin at you live
It's your boy Bigg Snoop Dogg
Got my nephew Soulja Boy in this motherfucker
And we need you to move like... pronto, like expeditiously
Matter of fact, Soulja Boy, holla at 'em nephew
Ya diiiiiig?

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Pronto; you know that's how we ball
She dancin on my drawers with my back against the wall
S.O.D. boys got our money sittin tall
While yo' money sittin small, then we make a phone kiz-zall
Kiz-zall, I'm callin all my boys
They gonna bring the noise when we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
I'm 'bout to do the game right til my feet get siz-zore, siz-zore

[Soulja Boy]
Stepped on the scene, make the haters say damn it
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, hottest rapper on the planet
Your girl love me, and I know you cain't stand it
Gotham City girls got your boy Bat-Mannered
Your girl go hard like Dikembe Mutombo
Soulja number one but I ain't talkin 'bout the combo
S.O.D. boss yeah, I'm the head honcho
Walk inside the club I need V.I.P. pronto

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
Get it in, get it out, turn it up, turn it out
Bigg Snoop Dogg and Soulja Boy, told ya boy, in ya mouth
Make it bang, make it bounce, break it up, take it out
Nigga what you talkin 'bout? Snoop Dogg, walk it out
Go to work, do the jerk, do it 'til yo' head hurt
We the west, kiss the turf, known throughout the universe
Superman and kryptonite, all on the same mic
Send us some bad bitches like... (pronto)

[Chorus]

[Bun B]
Church on the move, L7's yellin mayday
Rap-A-Lot and "II Trill" lookin fo' a payday
Rollin to "The Chronic," it's feelin like it's +Dre Day+
I'm cooler than an +Ice Cube+ and you can ask Day Day
Bun B, an O.G. from out the dirty
I'm comin down candy and I'm sittin on them 30's
Your girlie's kinda purty, she actin kinda flirty
I'ma have to take her to the crib and flip her like a birdie
Put on for my city (city) rep it for my block (block)
Like Hook from outta Brooklyn, or Cap from outta Watts (Watts)
Them knots up in my Levis, them Jordans on my toes (toes)
That Coogi's on my back and I'm just tryin to get chose (chose)
S.O.D. Money Gang, sittin on them stacks (stacks)
That LBC O.G. with boppers on the track (track)
And last but never least the Underground King is back
And we tryin to make it crack, that's a fact, pronto (pronto)

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
All black hooded up, nigga we can get it up
Yeah you can set it up, cause we will never let it up
And I'll do it 'til you get enough
And I'll leave you dead and red and stuff
What it do, what it is
I see you haven't read enough
This is the life I chose for me, and this is the way I chose to be
A lot of fools is cold to me, but that's just the way it's 'sposed to be
Never went against the grain, always bang 20 Gang
Stand for something dog or you gon' fall for anything but
Later for that, yeah I got my swag back
I'm with the Soulja Boy, now nigga back back
For them G.C.'s and T.C.'s we in the V.I.P.
Blowin on some Laker purple trees, jerkin these
Workin these cute bad bitches, I think they Vietnamese
We gon' get them for they cheese
Break it down, spread it 'round, buy a pound
Put it in the air right now~! Like pronto (pronto)

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Protocol"

"Protocol"


Watch your mouth never speak on what you not know
I'm from the west coast I turn his face into a pothole
15 deep niggas creepin' in the Tahoe
Let's see you act macho when I pull the burner on ya
Sideways like a taco
Rap niggas we all talk like a Raldo
Trunk full of cargo
Dry like Barstow
Arsenal run up on 'em
Get up on 'em
Drill 'em with the clips
Niggas gon' respect mine
I run this whole shit
Crip rag in my pocket
Three eighty on my hip
But back to this hip hop
Who next on the list
Gangstas don't kiss we get old and die rich
I smoke till I'm sleep
Crush these niggas with my fist
Your daddy was a coward you's a son of a bitch
So back to the glock with the infra-blue clip
We hit licks and gang bang
You on some T-Pain shit
Chop the pop and 20 crip
Watch the flames hit his whip
Then I'm back to the block shit
Rock shit, hot shit
Hit 'em in the chest
Doggy run up in his pockets
Misrepresenting sock him in his eye socket
I sat back and let you little niggas make your profits
Nonsense, I'm watching, hoes out of pocket
You heard what they say
Don't block it till you knock it
You stole my whole style
I'm 'bout to take you fools hostage
Brrrah, bhrrrrah
From the looks to the hooks
I'm looking at these new niggas flippin' through my book
There's only one king
Is you a pawn or a rook?
I got hand machine guns and soldiers on foot
So beef with me it's none
Nigga done south huh
I throw a bullet at ya who gon catch it nigga duck
Then send them goons at ya
Turn your weapons into dust
You against me it's like trying to fight a bus
I'm at the BET Awards sitting in disgust
It's still a (G Thang) but yet they wanna be us
They wanna be Daz
They wanna be Kurupt
Cash on delivery money up front
Yeah
Bubble kush out a purple blunt
Who's the best nigga circle one
Snoop Dogg
I'm large in the streets
My arms and my feets knee deep in the game
I'm the best on the beat
Let you little niggas speak
And run for a treat
Motherfuckin' geeks
All y'all niggas owe me until you rest in peace
And that's our D.P.G. motherfucka

[Outro - Snoop talking]
That's real shit man
How the fuck y'all gon' keep having these award shows out here on the west coast
But ain't no mutherfuckas from the west coast winning no awards, nigga?
It's like that, it's just like that

We showed you niggas how to do this shit
Bitch ass nigga.
Want some, get some.
Bad enough, take some

 

[fox69]

"Psst!"
(feat. Jamie Foxx)

"Psst!"
(feat. Jamie Foxx)



[Intro]
Snoop D-O Double to the G
Double to the G
G-G-G
Double to the G
Snoop D-O Double to the G

[Jamie Foxx]
Hey you, out there
Fat ass, good hair
Hell with my homies
I wanna kick it with you
Cuz I got my swilla
Packed to the cilla
For what you heard
Don't be scared
Tell me what's the deal-a

Go, go, go, go
(Snoop D-O Double to the G)
Go, go, go, go

[Snoop Dogg]
Ay, what's yo name
and who you with?
Have a see baby girl
Come and limp with a pimp
Relax, you know I got this shit
Split that squishy
While I pop this Kris
Yea girl, its the D-O dub
How you feel
on the real
I wanna be yo thug
Now
I wanna treat it like its never been treated
Mixin and fixin and beat it and beat it

[Chorus]
Psst!
Baby let me holla at you
Psst!
I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
Psst!
Boy what you want?
(Snoop D-O Double to the G)
Psst!
Tell me what you want
Psst!
Baby let me holla at you
Psst!
I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
Psst!
Boy what you want?
Psst!
Tell me what you want

[Jamie Foxx]
Your love so bold
And so cold
Like a fridgerator
You work that ass
(Snoop D-O Double to the G)
Up and down
Like an elevator

[Snoop Dogg]
Dont you wish yo boyfriend was a gangsta like me?
But he ain't
And don't drink slow
And think slow
Cuz hey
I crack a bitch every motherfuckin day
And I'm likin it
Lovin it
Twerkin it
And then you dippin it
Diggin in
Workin it
Why you wanna go an do that?
Its not T.I
The boss with the horse
Snoopy D-O double G-Y
And I'm settin the tone
You know
Me and you we need to be gettin it on
In a real way
Its so major
Me and J. Fox wanna fly ya'll to Asia
So what's stoppin ya'll
Let's get it poppin ya'll
A little somethin for the head
Like a tylenol
Groove
And do yo doo
And don't play with it
Go and make yo move

Boy what you want
(Snoop D-O Double to the G)
Tell me what you want

[Chorus]
Psst!
Baby let me holla at you
Psst!
I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
Psst!
Boy what you want?
Psst!
Tell me what you want
Psst!
Baby let me holla at you
Psst!
I'm tryna throw these dollas at you
Psst!
Boy what you want?
Psst!
Tell me what you want

[Jamie Foxx ]
Girl you know you're show stoppin
When you get that body rockin
Let's roll these trees on ya
(Snoop D-O Double to the G)
so we can dose up on ya

[Snoop Dogg]
Snoop Dogg and J. Foxx
We're lookin for some dream girls
Close your eyes baby
And dream on this
Yea
(Snoop D-O Double to the G)

 

[fox69]

"Pump Pump"
(feat. Malik (Lil Hershey Loc))

"Pump Pump"
(feat. Malik (Lil Hershey Loc))



[Verse One:]

[static]
Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump Pump
Pump Pump

Let the motion of your body be the key, cuz we
be the motherfuckin G Funk family
Now, I'll play the G in this deadly game
Snoop Dogg is the name Dogg Pound's the game
If it ain't one thing it's a motherfuckin nother
Word to my granny and my daddy, and my mother
Whether standin on the corner, or bouncin in the six-deuce
When I was locked up, I couldn't wait to get loose
Cuz back in the days, on the side where it's at
A nigga had to have a fat stack
And I was a fool, don't make me have to grab my strap and go
rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker face he fall
Can't none of y'all niggaz see the Doggy Dogg
Cuz I'm one rude bwoy comin with the wickedness
So shut the fuck up, and listen while I'm kickin this

[Chorus: (repeat 2X)]

Blam blam, blam to dem all
Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)

[Verse Two: Snoop]

Now you can look to the Sun, and spot the moon
And see Snoop Doggy Dogg step into the room
With the G funk, he funk, she funk, we funk
Follow me, follow me, listen to the words that a nigga...
I come down with the wickedness
One rude bwoy comin with the darkness (blam!)
Close your eyes cuz you can't see me
I quit school cause of recess you fuckin B.G.
I'm shakin up the party, like Lodi Dodi
Is he the dopest? Ya betta ask somebody
When, then, send, some gin
And a pack of zig zags now let the games begin
In nineteen-motherfuckin-ninety-three
I'm fuckin up every nigga known in the indistry
Check this out, it's a Dogg Pound thang
You know who I am you know my motherfuckin name, who am I?
(The S-N-Double-O-P) nickname (Silky Smell) last name (D-O-double-G)
The behavior and the flavor that I found
Makes me wanna hit that ass up with the Dogg Pound

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Malik]

Now just back up, don't act up, I pack up much heat
Any battle I'm in, I win, I can't be beat
Don't sleep while I creep peep out my technique
I forgot, I'm out of sight so you can't see the
MC of the year, you hear and you fear
i got somethin for them niggaz in the front and the rear
I handle the sides, did a driveby in the who-ride
I'm satisfied now everything is really alright
You know when I come nigga I come wicked
Don't need no permisison, motherfucker I'ma kick it
Niggaz sweat my shit I wet em up with the biscuit
Lick em up shot, it don't stop, till dem all drop
Make up your mind, go pop or slang rocks
Just stop, rottin on the next niggaz jock
I'm strapped with my glock on your block
And ready to let loose on the first imitator that I spot

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"R U A Freak"

"R U A Freak"


Yeah, yeah

Hurry, hurry, write your number on the napkin right now
And if you feel it let me hear you say oh, cause I gotta go
Something's burning, you see the party people rocking side to side
And if you feel it let me hear you say oh, cause I gotta know

[Chorus:]
She DTF cause she's down to feel
That aromatic, now unlock it baby this is for real
Are you a freak, or what?
I'm just a squirrel tryna get a nut
You crack me up
Are you a freak? So am I
So could we see eye to eye?

You must like gold, I bet mind control that's coming out your television and radio
You must escape (say what) escape from here
Get intelligent when you hit that shit and let it go (go)
Far from here, let it go

[Chorus]

You try to survive, you're under pressure cause you're running outta time
But this is not a chance you wanna blow, cause we gotta go
The deal is murder, you think long, you've been wrong, get it out your mind
Make you move when you hear them screaming oh, cause I gotta go

[Chorus]

Why don't you swing, swing side to side?
Dear, dear, glide and glide
Swing, swing side to side
Dear, dear, do it one more time
Why don't you swing, swing side to side?
Dear, dear, glide and glide
Swing, swing side to side
Dear, dear, baby let that ride

 

[fox69]

"Raised In Da Hood"

"Raised In Da Hood"


(I was raised in the hood)
Eastside Long Beach to be exact
(I was raised in the hood)
Where the grass is greener and the crips are much meaner
(We got ya, back, I was raised in the hood)
I'll never turn my back on the hood
(I was raised in the hood)
Yeah you can take me out the hood
But you can't take the hood up outta me

[Verse 1]
Raised by the gangstas, the generals, the thieves, the twins
Yeah I'm stealing niggas, please what you know bout that
I do it everytime, told em 1800 had em mixing it with lime (oh weee)
My life is like a movie, I was thuggin in the beach when I lit my first doobie
In the same city where I got my first piece of coochie
Where I sold my first dime, and I held my first uzi
Bitch, choose me, cause I'm going to the top
Rap or the rock, them hoes say I'm on bitch
Whenever will it stop
I was poppin' like it's on, slamming Chevy's up the block
East up, what it do though
Now I ride 2-door, the Porsche looking mean
Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke plus a niggas still elope
Only cause I was raised in the hood

[Hook]
I was raised in the hood (the hood, the hood, the hood)
I was raised in the hood (the hood, the hood, the hood)
We got ya back
I was raised in the hood (the hood, the hood, the hood)
I was raised in the hood (the hood, the hood, the hood)
We got ya back

[Verse 2]
Raised by the monsters the criminals
The G's, it was ? the niggas on the east
What you know bout that?
Snoopy in his prime, I'm a boss
I catch a nigga slippin' like moss
Ride with the realest , I've been on it since a young'n
It's 200 bitches in the function
Looking cool, you know it bitchy I'm rollin'
And I aint worried bout them niggas we patrolling the hood and the city
Rollin on that dilly
2 milly, 2 Bugatti's, call em Rozay and Diddy
Heart of the set, Homie I'm a vet
Lil nigga, keep ya clothes, ask around,
I'm a rep, East up, what it do though
Hoes spillin' Nuvo, Doggy on his tip
I threw up the two O
Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke plus a niggas still elope
Only cause I was raised in the hood

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Raised by them hustlas them dealers on the block
It was plenty of them niggas on the spot
What you know bout that?
Turned up fully
The hood raised me, gang-banging made me a bully, ya dig
Burnt out and any party we at, you know it's turned out
The people talking the rumours
Now what you heard about?
How I spend 100 thou gettin' purped out
I'm strapped up, I keep a pistol for these suckers tryna act up
They know I'm famous like I won't get in the streets cuz
Like I don't come from the W, I'm a beast bru
What it do though, dickies for the dulo
Homie, you know skinny niggas sumo
Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke plus a niggas still elope
Only cause I was raised in the hood

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Ready 2 Ryde"
(feat. Eve)

"Ready 2 Ryde"
(feat. Eve)



[Eve]
Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking
Cause the Ryders got me bringin home the bacon
Show me love, and it wasn't no mistakin
that I would dedicate this melody - fuck the hatin

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
cause she slipped and dipped inside
I need a girl that's ready to ride
to keep the heater right by her side

[Eve]
Aiyyo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg
Niggaz seem (?) to the brain, how you feel Dogg?
Nigga I'ma ride, set it up, let it spill Dogg
Anything you want, I can flip, got the skill Dogg

[Snoop Dogg]
Baby girl you so so-phisticated
Finance related, you graduated
to the next level in the game, wearin my name
Bad little brickhouse, go and do that thang

[Eve]
Yo - niggaz surprised when they open they eyes
Thick in the thighs wasn't part of they plan
Not just his bitch, I'm like his main man
Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly
Bitches mad at a nigga, askin why he kissed me
Stop whinin, just to cry and get the mackin daddy
I don't like it when the angry chick is actin crabby
That's why he bagged me
Ghetto jewel, never loud and trashy
No stressin over chicks - problem? Bet I solve it fastly

[Chorus - 2X]

[Snoop Dogg]
We gangbang on these niggaz like we 'posed to do
and I'll be damned if I let a bitch get close to you
We posted Boo - you, my, one and only
Quick to dump before the homies
Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club?
You filled him up with slugs, that's what I call love
All that pushin and shovin, kissin and huggin
Thuggin, dig it, dug-in
I'm lovin every minute of it Boo
The way you stay true, and always kept your cool
You kept the heater right by your thigh
And when the shit got hectic you was ready to ride
You didn't run out, when I pulled the gun out
That's what I'm talkin bout, no doubt
Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin, to the realest y'know
D-O-double-Gizze, you know how we get busy

[Eve]
Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga? A real nigga's all I need
Fake bitches try to take my place, fall to they knees
Don't violate, see my man, he don't like no scrapes
And if I heard you was frontin I hope on the case
Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my baby
Test me fool and by the end you gon' think I'm crazy
That's how I do for my Dogg, keep my (?) strong
Both sides relied on the shit, nigga sing the song

[Chorus - 2X]

[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah.. hahah, E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y'know!
Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh! Yeah..
And you thought it'd never happen
Fuck the haters, bow wow!
Woof.. woof.. woof.. woof..
[Dogg panting] BEOTCH!
It's official now, yeah
We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one
Eastside up Eastsidaz
Goldie Loc in the house
Lil' 1/2 Dead
DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, uhh, misbehave
Give it to 'em Dogg
Whattup DMX? WOOF!
Master P? UNNNGHH!
Dr. Dre [chronic inhaled sound]
My nephew Scott on the beat
Illy Philly-delphia

[sounding like a P-Funkster]
Awwwwwww, yeah babyyy!
It's another one, funky as they come
Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg
Bitch please, awwww!

 

[fox69]

"Rebel Way"

"Rebel Way"


You can't run away, run away
You gotta face this
You can't run away, run away
You gotta face this
Time is moving fast
Can't dwell on the past
Make this moment last
While we have the chance
Old dreams look fake
For the new one's made
Nothing stays the same
Do it the rebel way

From moonlight to sunrise
Day in and day out
I stay on my
Modus operandi
Opening my third eye
Focus on the words I say
Man stand a diligent, militant
With the sentiment, I'm here to represent
Constant changes like passing raises
Evident, the time we spend is sacred

You can't run away, run away
You gotta face this
You can't run away, run away
You gotta face this
Time is moving fast
Can't dwell on the past
Make this moment last
While we have the chance
Old dreams look fake
For the new one's made
Nothing stays the same
Do it the rebel way

We still drop it hardcore
Nuff of them can't take it
When the lion roar
We no take no shorts, tell 'em we want more
Now it's time to settle the score
For all of my people in the ghetto streets reppin
And all who feel they've been stepped on
Love is the cure and courage is the weapon
You can use to overcome

You can't run away, run away
You gotta face this
You can't run away, run away
You gotta face this
Time is moving fast
Can't dwell on the past
Make this moment last
While we have the chance
Old dreams look fake
For the new one's made
Nothing stays the same
Do it the rebel way

Do it the rebel way [x13]

 

[fox69]

"Remedy"
(feat. Busta Rhymes and Chris Brown)

"Remedy"
(feat. Busta Rhymes and Chris Brown)



[Verse 1:]
When it's over now
Nothing left for the enemy
When the show goes down
And you silence the melody
(That's when you say)
I'll be that some boy in Miami
Rude boy you in the Kingston
Bad boy in New England
New York the whole kingdom

[Pre-Hook:]
I ain't got the remedy
But when they root for me
You see I'm what they see
I'm living in the sin it's how it's gonna be
I heard the boy is sinnin and they die for me

[Verse 2:]
Wadadadang wadadadadang
Well you coming on the dance
And now we shaped up our game
Wadadadang wadadadadang
And you know we never ever stop
Beat them to the end
See them on top on them
Willin them, killing them
And then one after
See it
Run to it when nobody asked to be drop off
When we on my bred Snoop Lion
Meets his blessing love and honor
To what we are apart
And to what we are even
You know say it all we all prosper
News flash pick a little ash
Every website and blog
Snoop and Busta in the studio
Hanging out here, get a little bit of snap on
Don't ever get it twisted
See we gifted when togheter
Reincarnated Snoop Lion so let's see out forever

[Pre-Hook:]
I ain't got the remedy
But when they root for me
You see I'm what they see
I'm living in the sin it's how it's gonna be
I heard the boy is sinnin and they die for me

[Hook:]
Somebody help me wake up
And make it rain on my head
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain on my head
Set it free, so complete, everything has come to ending
Let it breathe

[Verse 3:]
When the background clears
And you're the one standing there
You're running out of time
You're praying that you make a hit
Whatever they do, whatever they do to you
Whatever they say, whatever they say to you too bad
Sound off in that Paris
Roll call in Lebanon
Many leros in Mexico
Can you hear me, the whole kingdom

[Pre-Hook:]
I ain't got the remedy
But when they root for me
You see I'm what they see
I'm living in the sin it's how it's gonna be
I heard the boy is sinnin and they die for me

[Hook:]
Somebody help me wake up
And make it rain on my head
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain on my head
Set it free, so complete, everything has come to ending
Let it breathe