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Good morning boys and girls
I'm your Substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckwort
The topic for today is, what you would like to be when you grow up?
You, over there in the jean shirt
What you wanna be when you grow up?

(I'd like to be a police officer)
Alright, that's a pretty good profession
You, over there in that black shirt
What you wanna be when you grow up?
(I'd wanna be a fireman)
Alright, that's a pretty good profession too
Hey, you in the back with those French braids, what's your name?
My name is Snoop
Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?
(I wanna be a motherfucking hustler, ya better ask somebody)

This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz
This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz

Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys
It's 199-tre, so let me just play
It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre
But this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch

To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
So, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked
It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack
I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'
The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record
It's me, ya see, SN double OP
DO double GY, the DO double G

I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky
And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide
So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy
I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie
We all crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see

Every single day, chillin' with the DO double Gs
P-O-U-N-D, that's my clique, my crew
You fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up
I thought you knew, but yet and still
You wanna get real, now it's time to peel, you say chill
And feel the motherfuckin' realism
Snoop Doggy-Doggy is on the mic
I'm hittin' hard as steel, nigga

This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz
This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz

How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group
Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?
Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride
Slide, you know about the East Side

Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at
With my hoes on my side and my strap
On my back, papers I stack daily
And Death Row is still the label that pays me
But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe
If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe
So check it, it's Snoop Doggy, Dogg on the solo tip
Still clockin' grip, and don't really give a sheeit

About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs steppin' through the fog
And I'm still gonna fade 'em all
With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'
How many hoes in 94 will I be bangin'?
Every single one to get the job done
As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one
Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'
It's me, Snoop DO double G, and I'm climbin'

This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz
This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz

I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes
East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille
I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit
So, drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set
A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit
With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick
And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip
Swing it back, bring it back, just like this
And if you're with my shit, then blaze up another spliff

And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc'
'Cause Doggy-Doggy is all about the zigzag smoke
See, it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from
And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some
But watch the gun by my side
Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side
So, bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow
Yippie yo, you can't see my flow
My shit is dope, original, now you know
And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow

This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz
This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz

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I think they wanna hear some of this Ice cream! (Yeah) I'm the ice cream man Yeah, c'mon, uh, c'mon, yeah, c'mon Where my niggas at!? Yeah, c'mon, uh, c'mon Uh, c'mon This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys It's 1-9-9-tre, so let me just play It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre But this time I'mma hit yo' ass with a touch To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up So sit back relax new jacks get smacked It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin' The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record It's me, ya see, S-N-double-O-P D-O-double-G-Y, the D-O-double-G I'm fly as a falcon, soaring through the sky (And what?) And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie I'm crazy, you can't phase me I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress (Baby, babay) I'm all about the chronic, bionic you see Every single day, chillin' with the D-O-double-G's P-O-U-N-D that's my clique, my crew You fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up I thought you knew, but yet and still You wanna get real, now it's time to chill, you say peel And chill, the motherfuckin' realism Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic, I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas (C'mon, yeah) This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas (Louder, I can't hear you) This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille Chill, as I take you on a trip Where them niggas ride, and slide, you know about that East Side Niggas like myself, here to show you where it's at (Yeah) With my hoes on my back, and my strap on my lap (Say what) Papers I stack daily, and Death Row is still the label that pays me But you know how that goes We flow toe for toe, if you ain't on the Row Fuck you and your hoe, really doe, so check it It's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip I'm still clockin' grip, and don't really give a shit About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs, steppin' through the fog And I'm still gonna fade 'em all With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin' How many bitches in the house will I be bangin'? Every single one, to get the job done As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin' It's me, Snoop D-O-double-G and I'm climbin', I'm climbin' This is for the G'z

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Grrah-grrah Grrah-grrah Maari Grrah-grrah Grrah Bitch, it's deeper than rap You niggas cap, and that shit is wack, like No, I can't beef with a rat Smokin' on Blay, JB got packed, like Bitch, it's deeper than rap You niggas cap, and that shit is wack, like No, I can't beef with a rat Smokin' on Blay, JB got packed, like I see Dougie, on bro, I'ma throw Catch Kay Flock, get beat with the pole I see Notti and Gotti, get low Don't try to bluff when we shoot through the coat Diddy died, he got hit in the toe AR-15, that bitch came with a scope Noah got stomped like Smelly got poked BigDieRey, fuck O to the O, like I told brodie, "Don't run, don't trip" I got a chop, wanna see how it kick? See a crip and I dump out the whip He runnin' from shots, he better not trip I heard they spinnin', that car getting flipped Bitch is a smoochie, spit on the dick Don't try to run, got a beam on the blick Milly got beat, he got hit with a stick Catch Kay, get plucked like Skelly JB got shot and got left by the deli Smokin' on Blay, two poles, I'm deady Hollows gon' rip through his neck and his belly We got chops then blitzin' the Telly That bitch is a smooch, no, she not a wetty We could link if it's war, then be ready That bitch is a thot when I back out the Henny, like I'm with Gunna, don't fuck with the Munna's BigDieRey, catch an O, I'ma blow Got it on me, I'm feelin like Stunna Bend through, hop out, don't get boomed, like I'm with Gunna, bet he stay in tune Catch B Lovee, get swept like broom It's a party, we smokin' on Goon Lil Gotti, call thotty, she shakin' the room, like Let him run if he fast on his feet Beam on the gun, leave him right on the scene Says there's a opp right there, I tell brodie, "Just creep" Beam on his head, he looked dead and deceased Opp thot smoochie, that bitch a treesh Come in correct if you tryna' compete Don't try to bluff, don't shoot up the V Blay got back, JB on a tee, like Bro said, "How many punches you got?", like I got one and like three in a box If you my muddy, for him, you get dropped, like If we miss 'em, we spinnin' the block BigDieRey, bitch, every O shot Bendin' close when it's shoot or get shot I don't want her, that bitch is a thot Lil Gotti, call thotty, but she still an opp He stay running like gunt 16 dead opps, unlimited blunts Don't try to front, they know I'm the one We on a drill, I ain't passin' the gun His cab, who that? We see him and dump Throw up an O, he get beat and get left That bitch a smooch, she come for the rump Smokin' on Blay, 3P in that runtz He talkin' hot, leave him right in a dump I got like UE, Budda in this blunt Don't got a gun, get poled, get gunned I might just hit him if he try to front Hollows gon' hit him, leave a nigga slumped Opp thot smoochie, come for the rump Catch Lil Bouba, put him in a trunk Chop go, "Grrah", we see 'em, they run We see 'em, they run Grrah-grrah Maari

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