Intro: Tha Dogg In Me Songtext
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Would you be with me if I had nothing?
Wuddup tho? Niggas and niggettes, this yo boy
Big Snoop D-O-double G
Comin at yo ass with That's My Work Volume 2
If you don't you work, you don't eat
Yes sir, yes sir
Coming at you live and direct with this motherfuckin gangsta music mane
You thought I was gone?
No, I'm back on my shit mane
Wuddup tho? Niggas and niggettes, this yo boy
Big Snoop D-O-double G
Comin at yo ass with That's My Work Volume 2
If you don't you work, you don't eat
Yes sir, yes sir
Coming at you live and direct with this motherfuckin gangsta music mane
You thought I was gone?
No, I'm back on my shit mane
Can't stop, won't stop
Volume 2
You don't you work, you don't eat
That's My Work, let's go
Yall ready?
Oh yea
Lil something for 2013 on yo ass
Still going strong
Oh yea
Nothing but the dogg in me nigga
Have you ever seen a Venus and Serena?
Baby wanna smoke with her, she gotta pop a green one
Hand on my nina, leanin in my beamer
No time for sleep cuz nothing comes to dreamers
All I'm bout is getting it, east side reppin it
Shout out to my homies in the hood that's on a different shit
Scrambled like I'm Robert Griff
Gon keep on drivin it Walk up in the strip club,
These hoes is steady poppin it
I'm a cribglomerate
I get what Obama get
Could've been yo daddy boy cuz I know where yo mama live
Put the kids to bed, take a bleezy to the head
Yea, that's what the homie said
Word of mouth, the streets talkin
I'm in the C-Town, dickin down the sea hawk
She love the way a G talk, conversation, demonstration
Hit er with that street walk
Crill?
Yea man
I know you thought
You thought you thought huh?
I ain't went nowhere homie
I gotta stay true to what I do, ya dig?
Back up on my good foot, feelin like an actor
Back in '88, sold yogurt out the wrapper
Then I became a rapper
Money up front but I guide it up to back er
New shoes, new clothes
All for the fuck of it
Played my cards right so it's safe to say I struck it rich
Givin back, takin care of everybody
I'm doin bad, homie don't you worry bout it
Walk the walk and try to talk the talk
I'm tryin to give you more than just food for thought
If you movin while you grooving
Hopin that you won't get caught
Never let em know about it
Only let em hear about it
Hit that paper, read about it
Word of mouth, the streets talkin
I'm in the D-Town, droppin off a sea hawk
Hit her with some G talk
And slide off with that east side long beach sea walk, ya dig?
That's My Work
I'm in overtime mode
You call this time and a half
Snoop, Drama
Volume 2
You don't you work, you don't eat
That's My Work, let's go
Yall ready?
Oh yea
Lil something for 2013 on yo ass
Still going strong
Oh yea
Nothing but the dogg in me nigga
Have you ever seen a Venus and Serena?
Baby wanna smoke with her, she gotta pop a green one
Hand on my nina, leanin in my beamer
No time for sleep cuz nothing comes to dreamers
All I'm bout is getting it, east side reppin it
Shout out to my homies in the hood that's on a different shit
Scrambled like I'm Robert Griff
Gon keep on drivin it Walk up in the strip club,
These hoes is steady poppin it
I'm a cribglomerate
I get what Obama get
Could've been yo daddy boy cuz I know where yo mama live
Put the kids to bed, take a bleezy to the head
Yea, that's what the homie said
Word of mouth, the streets talkin
I'm in the C-Town, dickin down the sea hawk
She love the way a G talk, conversation, demonstration
Hit er with that street walk
Crill?
Yea man
I know you thought
You thought you thought huh?
I ain't went nowhere homie
I gotta stay true to what I do, ya dig?
Back up on my good foot, feelin like an actor
Back in '88, sold yogurt out the wrapper
Then I became a rapper
Money up front but I guide it up to back er
New shoes, new clothes
All for the fuck of it
Played my cards right so it's safe to say I struck it rich
Givin back, takin care of everybody
I'm doin bad, homie don't you worry bout it
Walk the walk and try to talk the talk
I'm tryin to give you more than just food for thought
If you movin while you grooving
Hopin that you won't get caught
Never let em know about it
Only let em hear about it
Hit that paper, read about it
Word of mouth, the streets talkin
I'm in the D-Town, droppin off a sea hawk
Hit her with some G talk
And slide off with that east side long beach sea walk, ya dig?
That's My Work
I'm in overtime mode
You call this time and a half
Snoop, Drama
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