We're having a good day Let's make it a great night I'm longing to see you And tell you so tight My special lady You're one of a kind And every time I see you shine It's like the lights of midnight On New Year's Eve I do believe On New Year's Eve We can live forever 11: 59 and not a second later She's stayin' in the mix like a crossfader It's about to go down No elevator Live for the moment Love in the air She got me feeling like I don't wanna be your player Real talk So I don't wanna be unfair Now watch the apple drop And celebrate the year I see you shinin' away From over there And all the other girls No, they don't compare I whisper something bond to you All up in your ear I infiltrate your mind And then I penetrate her I get it crackin' baby Call me the macdaddy lady We're having a good day Let's make it a great night I'm longing to see you And tell you so tight My special lady You're one of a kind And every time I see you shine It's like the lights of midnight On New Year's Eve And I do believe On New Year's Eve We can make it We can live forever Grab a glass Make a toast to the good life Recorded line, so what? It will pass the time Leather seats in the back of a Phantom ride You stay on my mind so I had to make you mine Master... for a master mind My special lady Only one of a kind I never seen it comin' I guess love is blind New Year's, watching the city come to life I must say girl You're looking right Your hair did, nails did Dress fitting tight I think I just might Says here's the one I like See we can look forever girl Let's be... tonight We're having a good day Let's make it a great night I'm longing to see you And tell you so tight My special lady You're one of a kind And every time I see you shine It's like the lights of midnight On New Year's Eve And I do believe On New Year's Eve We can make it We can live forever

We can let the top drop Roll with me, yeah You heard I'm 'bout to pop off Wait and see, yeah 'Cause I ain't showed 'em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back and we about to Run it up, run it up, yeah Welcome to my wave Come and stay a while Pop off this champagne I roll a black and mild Blowing through these purple clouds Yeah, yeah I got that bag, yeah She like the way it Clap, clap From the back, back She want it all And I don't trust nobody But there's something 'bout you That feel cool, yeah, yeah No, I don't trust nobody But this moment I do And that's you So we can let the top drop Roll with me, yeah You heard I'm 'bout to pop off Wait and see, yeah 'Cause I ain't showed 'em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back and we about to Run it up, run it up Yeah, we can let the top drop Roll with me, yeah You heard I'm 'bout to pop off Wait and see, yeah 'Cause I ain't showed 'em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back and we about to Run it up, run it up, yeah There's money out here I gotta keep my hands on If you say you're a boss Better put your mask on (let's go) For the racks, I done turned to a fiend I'm rockin' Prada and Alex McQueen You say you love me, I don't feel a thing (hey) Baby, a diva, her attitude mean I blow the kush and you float like a swing Uh, yeah, let's make a scene Show you the world Let me buy you some lean Hit me up, hit me up I got the same love, yeah 3:00 a.m. on the 101 We can let the top drop Roll with me, yeah You heard I'm 'bout to pop off Wait and see, yeah 'Cause I ain't showed 'em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back and we about to Run it up, run it up, yeah Yeah, we can let the top drop Roll with me, yeah You heard I'm 'bout to pop off Wait and see, yeah 'Cause I ain't showed 'em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back and we about to Run it up, run it up, yeah Run it up, run it up, yeah Run it up, run it up, yeah

From thirty thousand feet above The desert floor, I see it there below A city with a legend The west Texas city of El Paso Where long ago I heard a song About a Texas cowboy and a girl And a little place called Rosa's Where he used to go and watch this beauty whirl I don't recall who sang the song But I recall the story that I heard And as I look down on the city I remember each and every word The singer sang about a jealous cowboy And the way he used a gun To kill another cowboy Then he had to leave El Paso on the run El Paso City by the Rio Grande The cowboy lived and rode away But love was strong, he couldn't stay He rode back just to die in that El Paso sand El Paso City by the Rio Grande I try not to let you cross my mind But still I find there's just a mystery In the song that I don't understand My mind is down there somewhere As I fly above the badlands of New Mexico I can't explain why I should know The very trail he rode back to El Paso Can it be that man can disappear From life and live another time? And does the mystery deepen 'cause you think That you yourself lived in that other time? Somewhere in my deepest thoughts Familar scenes and memories unfold These wild and unexplained emotions That I've had so long but I have never told Like every time I fly up thru the heavens And I see you there below I get the feeling sometime In another world I lived in El Paso El Paso City by the Rio Grande Could it be that I could be The cowboy in this mystery That died there in that desert sand so long ago? El Paso City by the Rio Grande A voice tells me to go and see Another voice keeps tellin' me Maybe death awaits me in El Paso El Paso City

Cinco de mayo Yeah, yeah Yeah, uh My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh) I told her look in the mirror (yeah) Don't need a license to carry (hahah) I do not let 'em sit near (ya) She got a heart that's so pure (ya) Yeah, better hope nothin' occur (nada) Yeah, better hope nothin' occur (nada) Yeah, better hope nothin' occur (skrrt skrrt) My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh) I told her look in the mirror (yeah) Don't need a license to carry (nah) I do not let 'em sit near (nah) She got a heart that's so pure (yeah) Better hope nothin' occur (yeah) Better hope nothin' occur (nada) Better hope nothin' occur Better hope nothin' occur (nah) Playin' the field like Dominicans I was allergic to cinnamons Then I found out she was a synonym I love you sweeter than cinnamon Walk with the 3 like Adidas My mama say she a keeper You'll understand if you meet her If it's a problem, we solvin' it This is that new Song of Solomon Curvin' the shorties that's modelin' I don't know why they be botherin' I don't know why they be botherin' Been about God from the start Weather the storm like a ark You cannot tear us apart My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh) I told her look in the mirror (yeah) Don't need a license to carry (nah) I do not let 'em sit near (nah) She got a heart that's so pure (I like that) Better hope nothin' occur (nah) Better hope nothin' occur (nada) Better hope nothin' occur (ooh) My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh) I told her look in the mirror (yeah) Don't need a license to carry (nah) I do not let 'em sit near (nah) She got a heart that's so pure (I like that) Better hope nothin' occur (nah) Better hope nothin' occur (nada) Better hope nothin' occur Cannonballs off of the boat Your Man Crush Monday a joke Misfit on all of my clothes Rose in my mouth when I dance Italians, we talk with our hands (yeah) My mom is on Instagram (really?) I don't need anymore friends You get my email address I throw it right in the spam I hope I don't see you again My girl is more than my friend Guilt-free sex for the win (wow, that's inappropriate) But I waited for marriage, I'm good though This the verse that get your album kicked out of book stores (Stop... way too soon) My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh) I told her look in the mirror (yeah) Don't need a license to carry (hahah) I do not let 'em sit near (ya) She got a heart that's so pure (ya) Better hope nothin' occur (nada) Better hope nothin' occur (nada) Better hope nothin' occur (skrrt skrrt) My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh) I told her look in the mirror (yeah) Don't need a license to carry (nah) I do not let 'em sit near (nah) She got a heart that's so pure (yeah) Better hope nothin' occur (yeah) Better hope nothin' occur (nada) Better hope nothin' occur

Snoop Dogg Miscellaneous Give it 2 'Em Dogg Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what's happenin Lil Goldie Loc'll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackin We usin dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by The tray, like gangstas with the heaters Gangbangin is my shit nigga Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger Fuck a bitch, never switches my motto And if you disagree with me watch out for my hollows Booyaka, booyaka, that's the sound from a cannon Ouick to leave a motherfucker dead right where you're standin You wanna roll with the doggs, but you can't You too busy ridin nuts fool, get out the paint Dogg We came to give you what the fuck you want (Give it to em dogg, do it to em dogg...) We came to give you what the fuck you want (Give it to em dogg, yeah, yeah, bang bang...) 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirty Ya herdy, was servin, birdies, for herby and scrappy That nigga lyin dogg go on and slap him That's probably how rumors get started See niggas be yappin off at the mouth And don't be havin their heart in Suckers, that's probably why I stay in the hills And let my pitbulls smash on niggas that feel I owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethin Nigga throw me somethin, shit I'm doin badder than you And I aint even fakin or frontin So, quit the hatin 'fore I start dumpin I jump in the 8 5 0 and smash on out Meet me and Goldie Loc at the DoggHouse Smoked out, Hennessy and plenty weed Wit mo bitches, 4 bitches, some cole bitches, c'mon bitches We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpin Stone crippin, low clippin, 4's drippin Wet from my set, check my rep I'm a vet Ex-felon, never tellin represent it to death Pack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sag Mad dog in every last motherfucker I pass Never ask would I mash with the tray on my neck And my status been a classic I stay on the set Let it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chips Never nervous, stay in service from this gangsta shit Cool time on the grind never mind the danger Gun slanger, gangbanger, Long Beach mangler Bringa of the noise like the Real McCoys Niggas talk shit, walk quick or feel the toys We in this business to win this whatever the cost Goldie Loc, Snoop, and Tray Deee you're never to cross Motherfuckers HOOK

We'd like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina West I own this motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin' up shit But we got somethin' old, and somethin' new for y'all tonight Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics It's like everywhere I look, and everywhere I go I'm hearin' motherfuckers tryin' to steal my flow But it ain't no thang 'cause see my nigga Coolio Put me up on the game when I step through the do' Ya know, some of these niggaz is so deceptive Usin' my styles like a contraceptive I hope ya get burnt, it seems ya haven't learnt It's the nick nack patty wack, I still got the bigger sack So put your gun away, run away, 'cuz I'm back Hit 'em up, get 'em up, spit 'em up, now tell me what's goin' on It make me wanna holler, 'cuz my dollars come in ozones Lone for the break-up, so take off your clothes And quit tryin' to spit at my motherfuckin' hoes Speakin' of hoes, I'll get to the point You think you got the bomb 'cuz I rolled you a joint You'se a flea and I'm the big Dogg I'll scratch you off my balls with my motherfuckin' paws Y'alls, niggaz, better recognize and see where I'm comin' from It's still East Side till I die, why ask why? As the world keeps spinning to the D O Double G Y It's a crazy mixed up world It's a Doggy Dogg World It's a Doggy Dogg World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World Well if you give me ten bitches then I'll fuck all ten See my homey Snoop Doggy sippin' juice and gin Don't slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get papers Styles vary, packin' flavor like Life Savors Ain't that somethin', talk shit and I'm dumpin' I had your whole fuckin' block bumpin' Don't sweat, but check the technique, I'm unique like China Ya never find the bomb-a-rama then this nigga behind ya So peek-a-boo, clear the way, I'm coming through One-two, three, you can't see me I'm a G like that strapped with hit hard tactics A fuckin' menace, usin' hoes like tennis rackets It's on again, it's on and poppin' All I see is green, so there ain't no stoppin' I wanna see some panties droppin' I'm comin' from L.A., she used to chill with Dre up in Compton All I ever did was just use that hoe Show her my dickies, get with these, and kick flows I'm dishin' out blues, I'm upsetting like bad news Cut off khakis, French braids, and house shoes Kurupt, the name's often marked for catchin' slugs And I smoke weed for the fuck of it Ruff and rugged shit, it's unexplanitory how I gets wicked But it's mandatory that I kick it Check it, I'm runnin' hoes in 94, now must I prove it Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be stickin' and movin' Prepare for a war, it's on, I'm head huntin' Hit the button, and light shit up like Red Dawn Peep, the massacre from a verbal assassin Murderin' with rhymes packin' Tec-9's for some action You really don't know, do you, you fuckin' wit a hog You can't do me, I'm goin' out loony like O-Dog It's a Doggy Dogg's World The Dogg's World Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party uh huh Tell when it don't stop, and uh, it don't quit for the The Dogg Pound clique to drop the cavvy Dogg shit Diggity Daz out of the motherfuckin' cut once mo' So grab a seat and grab your gin and juice and check out the flow I flip flop and serve hoes with a fat dick Till I die I'm still screamin' that Now I'm the mack daddy, had he, not known about The city where I'm from, dum diddy dum As you groove to the gangster shit The D O Double G the P O U N D, the gangsta clique Now as the Pound break it down with the gangsta funk I can see and I can tell that's what the fuck you want So I blaze up the chronic, so I can get high I promise I'll smoke chronic till the day that I die It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World Don't you know it's a Doggy Dogg World Oh yeah, talking about Snoop, talking about you Snoop

Yeah! Straight up nine to five Kurupt the motherfucking Kingpin, dat nigga Daz Creeping and crawling through your hood, smoking, loccin Provoking punk motherfuckers like this stuff, wuz happening? In the dead of winter is when I kick my coldest phrases Mentalest telepathy, lyrically it amazes Constructioning thoughts that's as lethal as turpentine An expert when I flex rhymes feared like ex-cons In my zone (zone) you can't even find like Atlantis Stalk like a praying mantis, leaving battered bodies on the canvas The burial ground for clowns, open casket Tracking niggas down like fucking basset hounds Tragic how the mic gets handled Prodigious like a vandal on a midnight scandal The scramble like Randall abusive when I recite on the stage Double access with a brand new motherfucking mic Can I grab the microphone and spit some shit that's known To blow the mind of Michelangelo's poems For rusty motherfuckers to be acting like they all in With the click got checks that shit And once again it's on and it's on with the gangsta shit I create the beats that beats the fucks right outta ya speakers Am so blown, shown for lootin? Grab the microphone alone Like Jodeci, notice-see ya self needs help The homie style got the strap on deck Don't neglect the fact I can make you or break you (Break you) Awake you to a new plateau wit' mo' hoes Now the paper is made, now don't think twice Niggas is getting pimped because their game ain't tight Now well, well (well), where the ballers dwell Another day, another dollar, Blueberry to sell I makes that fast cash, hmm dat Nigga Dax I'm quicker ta out slick ya, blast in half DPG-eliminates the whole area beyond the thought dismembering Motherfuck surrendering. who, what, when, let's tear shit the fuck up The homies cooling while you an' ya chest get fucking blue an' Provoke us, survey with the superior focus I'm that nigga like dad, crooked as scoliosis It's impossible to survive on my arrival when I arrive It's left to ya instict of survival Mashin, cashing in chips I gotta loose sadistic sick mind You define it I'm mentally silly and batter It doesn't matter when ya into it Ya just entered in a war-zone all alone with ya microphone unguarded I just started poetical poltergeist precise and cold-hearted Empty, tempt me, simply ya get shot Ya forgot I'm down to empty out my clip on ya block Stop let the whole place evacuate Wait until we're face-to-face then it escalates Duck-down, Kurupt clowns niggas daily, hos can't play me Observe I serve those that betray me I ain't never seen a joint that I couldn't light And I ain't never seen a buster that didn't fight I ain't never seen a G that would go for that Especially when he knows Tha dogg Pound got his back I ain't never seen a game that did multiply We getting kinda deep, yeah the crew'll die And who am I? And who am I? That crazy motherfucker from the DPG Do or die!