Base Chorus: Suga T 1: I wanna thank you, pimps and players 2: for sharing your game with me 3: I wanna thank all. of the hustlers 4: for showing me your life, on the street 5: And I know. that'll I never 6: for-get you 7: Oooo-oooo-ooooh, forget about you 8: Ohhh-ohh-ohh [E-40 over Chorus] 3: All the hustlers 4: C'mon, that's right 5: And I KNOW . that'll I never. 6: forget you 7: Sprinkle me mayne 8: Uhh, sprinkle me mayne [E-40] Ahh. laced up by the best, check it out. Uhh, marinatin on the corner with a chip in his phone You can tell that the Hillside was his home Mo' scrill than the rest of the pushers Cause he got a chop suey in the bushes Dice game, craps, puffin on Taylors drinkin Boilermakers M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and Olde English Around the clock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth (?) where I come (?) DEAD RIGHT, twerkin over shit Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a happy camper Til the homey beat his bootch down for no reason with the Zenith hammer Thangs started gettin sloppy, dude started rollin over Niggaz started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic yola Turf got hot hella heads got shot on dead body soil Po'-po's on that ass like hot baby oil Play your cards right son everybody can have cash But you gotta get in and out if you expect 'em to last Base Chorus [E-40 over Chorus] 1: Uhh. pimps and players 2: For sharing your game with me 3: All the hustlers 4: fo' showin me yo' life on the streets 5: And I KNOW . that'll I never. 6: forget you, that's real 7: Sprinkle me mayne 8: Lace me mayne *: Lace me mayne. [E-40] I was sprinkled at a young age Laced down with Trump tight, taught by the best Some of them still livin, some of them done been put to rest But I was blessed, and luckily I made it out But I must confess, I wouldn'ta made it without The big timers, the top-hats, the tycoons The street hustlers, the pistol packin Daniel Boone's That put it down and paved the way, for me to say The things I say, and I'm proud to be straight from the Yay To U.K.(?) I spits this big time talkin shit all day Nationwide, from where I stay to where you stay B like the Savage beast, keep yo' game creased Stick to the rules and don't be sellin out to no police I always paid attention when the game was preached Had all the street slang and the latest speech And now I'm makin more mail than a oil well Up all night tryin to get my money orders right Base Chorus [E-40 over Chorus] 1: Uh, uh. pimps and players (pimps and players) 2: For sharing your GAME with me 3: All the hustlers 4: C'mon (c'mon) fo' showin me yo' life on the streets 5: And I KNOW . that'll I never. 6: forget you, that's so damn real 7: Sprinkle me mayne 8: Sprinkle me mayne *: Suga, sprinkle me gal *: Suga. c'mon uh, sprinkle me gal [Suga T] It started from my momma (yo' MOMMA?) Hard headed and all She said, "Only the strong survive, Suga STAY STRONG" Seein a bunch of fools, that used to ride Smob, stay jobbin knew they was raw Without a pot to piss in Used to drive through the turf in them candy paint Benzes I've run all this game that the hustlers pop Spittin enough game to keep a notch on the jock Now the game's the same, but the players changed Ain't nothin but a thang, keep it real mayne Timer timer (timer timer) Uhh, yeah, that's my nogga - sprinkle thee Paper chasin steady flowin to the dome It ain't no place like home, oooh oooh Pay my respects and give my contributions To all the soldiers on the streets and in the institutions Base Chorus [E-40 over Chorus] {Suga T over Chorus} 1: Insti-TUTIONS {I wanna thank you, pimps and players} that's right 2: FO' ShaRIn yo' GaME wiTh ME 3: Uhh {yeahhh. ooh ooh ooh} all the hustlers 4: That's so damn real 5: And I KNOW . that'll I never. 6: {forget you} forget you 7: Lace me mayne, sprinkle me mayne {and that's real} 8: C'mon, sprinkle me mayne {yeah} that's right *: Lace me mayne. {sprinkle thee} Base Chorus [E-40 over Chorus] That right? Forty-water, from the C-L-I-C-K With my sista Suga T Lettin y'all know how we do it up in the Yay 7-0-7 4-1-5 1-0 That's the car(?) I roll with And it goes for all the hustlers nationwide Pimpin players, for tyin my shoes and lacin me up

Last but not least, I wanna thank me I wanna thank me for believing in me I wanna thank me for doing all this hard work I wanna thank me for having no days off I wanna thank me for, for never quitting I wanna thank me for always being a giver And tryna give more than I recieve I wanna thank me for tryna do more right than wrong I wanna thank me for just being me at all times Snoop Dogg, you a bad motherfucker Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg Eagle side, homie coming up I was young and I didn't give a fuck Long Beach nigga, a fiend for the bucks Lean in my chucks, banger, I'm tough Yeah, long time coming, had to earn my G Gold digging hoes had to learn my fee I beat a couple cases, I'm H-O-T I'm Snoop Dog to the world, gotta thank ol' me We celebrating, you hating on a real one All the L's that I took, man I still won Big bank rolls coming at ya West Coast king, man, I need a statue Yeah, I said it, who did it like me? Who want the dice? Nigga bet it Twenty-plus years, I ain't even gotta sell it I ain't even got to show up to get the money Mail it, I'm going in Oh, I paid my dues and earned my stripes (Can you hear me?) No matter what ya say it's all me (Can you hear me?) Bring that beat back, bring that B-Cat Who did it? Like the King gon' tell Sent a bunch of kids to the NFL Did it from the dirt, nigga can't you tell? Don't I ride by in that SSL? Snoopy had to get it on, ball, beat ten of y'all I'm just tryna show 'em how them men evolve Couple mill' later then they into y'all Still screaming, rolling through my Hollywood stid-all (yeesh) Back up off me, sip your coffee, it's the Dogg show Smoking weed on TV like a Marlboro Standing there flexing, hoes see the drip This crip, no question Who bigger than me? Shit, yeah, I said it Who did it like me? Who want the dice? Nigga bet it Twenty-plus years, I ain't even gotta sell it I ain't even got to show up to get the money Mail it, I'm going in Battlecat, what you gon' do? Hoes recognize, niggas do too Long Beach, East Side mad-ass lunatics Still own niggas who talk bitch shit Down for whatever, whoever wanna see me now Slap a bitch nigga out to get a grip Take a whole lot to be Snoop D-O-dub You gotta put it down and always stay G'd up Who did it like a muthafuckin' legend? Yeah it hurts, church, reverend Sat back took a look at me, shit's classic Pocket full of paper, the haters, they can't grasp it Still at the top of my game, I'm all-pro Lost count of the cars, nigga they all show I got a family to feed, now that's growth But I'll still lay your ass out for the low Now, grown man, make it hard to trip I'm talking big dick shit, man it's hard to grip Got a whole gang of albums and some major flicks I got a wife, rich life, that's some major shit Bigg Dogg, yeah, I said it Who did it like me? Who want the dice? Nigga bet it Twenty-plus years and I ain't even gotta sell it I ain't even got to show up to get the money Mail it, I'm going in Used to be out West but now you hear me From the LBC around the room, let's blow this smoke Used to be out West but now you hear me From the LBC around the room, let's blow this smoke La-da-da-da-dah It's the Snoop to the D-O-double-G Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg

Baby, I've got a problem I can't control the things I know I feel with you And it really, really doesn't make a difference You're already in my system and I love it too Every opportunity I'm gonna make love to you baby Every way I can, I'm gonna set your [Incomprehensible] I just wanna touch you, baby, that's right Let me rock you down, let me rock your world I wanna do it good I wanna do it good to ya I wanna do it good I wanna do it good to ya I, I wanna make it good I'm gonna make it good to ya To ya, girl, through ya I'm gonna make it good I'm gonna make it good to ya I know you'll like it Each time it's so much better And girl, I swear it's never been this good to me There's so much interaction and so much satisfaction We've got two of us Every opportunity I'm gonna make love to you baby girl Every way I can, I'm gonna set fire to your world I just wanna love you, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, girl, your way I just wanna hold you, baby, I just wanna hold you I just wanna kiss you, baby, oh I wanna do it good I wanna do it good to ya, that's right I wanna do it good I wanna do it good to ya Right, that's right Gonna do it good I'm gonna do it good to ya To ya, to ya, to ya, to ya, to ya I'm gonna do it good I'm gonna do it good to ya only I wanna do it good I wanna do it good to ya I wanna do it good I wanna do it good to ya I'm gonna make it good I'm gonna make it good to ya I'm gonna make it good I'm gonna make it good to ya I wanna do it good I wanna do it good to ya, come on I wanna make it good I wanna do it good I wanna do it good to ya, just to you, baby I'm gonna make it good I'm gonna make it good to ya Baby, that's right I'm gonna do it good I'm gonna do it good to ya That's right, that's right baby I'm gonna make it good I'm gonna make it good to ya

Burst into heaven Kiss in the cotton clouds Arctic sheets and fields of wheat I can't stop coming down Your shrunken head Looking down on me above Send me home like an elephant stone To smash my dream of love Dreaming 'til the sun goes down And night turns into day Rooms are empty, I've got plenty You could move in right away Seems like there's a hole In my dreams In my dreams In my dreams Down through the heavens Choke on the cotton clouds Arctic sheets and fields of wheat I can't stop coming down Your shrunken head Looking down on me above Send me home like an elephant stone To smash my dream of love Didn't your bed and bookshelf go And run, run, run away These four walls saw the rise and fall And your midnight getaway Seems like there's a hole In my dreams Or so it seems Yet nothing means anything Anymore

Gallows end waiting for the ones in line They defied the hands of doom Reign of death, turning everything to waste By the power of the king born With a heart of stone Like a devil's spawn Strive to crush the dreams of everyone below Only death relieves When their eyes turns black And the horrors will remain, with the heart of stone Heart of stone, heart of stone No one knows what goes on within those walls But the silence says it all No regrets by the ones who form the line They have had enough at last and With a heart of stone Like a devil's spawn Strive to crush the dreams of everyone below Only death relieves When their eyes turns black And the horrors will remain, with the heart of stone Heart of stone, heart of stone Heart of stone, heart of stone Death is knocking upon your gate of twisted lies Mark my words, there won't be another day this time Death is knocking upon your gate of twisted lies Mark my words, there won't be another day this time Gallows end waiting for the ones in line They defied the hands of doom Reign of death, turning everything to waste By the power of the king born With a heart of stone Like a devil's spawn Strive to crush the dreams of everyone below Only death relieves When their eyes turns black And the horrors will remain With the heart of stone Like a devil's spawn Strive to crush the dreams of everyone below Only death relieves When their eyes turns black And the horrors will remain, with the heart of stone Heart of stone, heart of stone

Why do I hate you What did you do that made this so I'll try to kill you Break your heart and your home I caught you throwing stones You saw me shoot em down Who cast the first stone We all hit the ground You know I hate you You took my home and family I'll try to break you With my soul and sanity You caught me throwing stones I saw you shoot em down Who cast the first stone We all hit the ground \N (Solo) Why do you hate me What did I do that made this so You've tried to break me Took my life, not my soul I caught you throwing stones You saw me shoot em down Who cast the first stone We all hit the ground I'll make you black and blue So fucked you never knew Your wife and children too It all comes around