There's so much shit I wanna do to you First you gotta step into this room Look into my eyes, I'mma look right into yours Cut the lights off but don't you close the door Tonight I'm gonna make my hallways echo you Now pull my shirt off, pull your jeans down Oh baby, take your time, now turn around As our bodies catch the mirror, let me grind into the song I'mma do you all night long And I'mma go slow, slow, slow And I'mma go slow, slow, slow Those other guys don't get it like I get it But I'm with it, I get it and they just wanna hit it But I hear you, I pay attention I'm not finished 'till you're finished You gon' get yours, I'mma get mine And I'mma take my time and I'mma do it slow Shawty like it slow, sh-sh-shawty like it slow Shawty like it slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow Shawty like it slow, sh-sh-shawty like it slow Shawty like it slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow Baby, I'mma do you till you lose your mind, oh Baby, you're soc fucking fine Hey, I'mma do your little body like a roller coaster So hold on tight, lay on my shoulder And slowly but surely I'mma break that body like a cake You're gonna sweat these sheets out, I'mma mess your hair up And I'mma wild out on ya like I don't give a fuck Until it's three o'clock, four o'clock, five o'clock, six And I gotta take my time with you 'cause your shit is the shit And I'mma go slow, slow, slow And I'mma go slow, slow, slow Those other guys don't get it like I get it But I'm with it, I get it and they just wanna hit it But I hear you, I pay attention I'm not finished 'till you're finished You gon' get yours, I'mma get mine And I'mma take my time and I'mma do you slow Shawty like it slow, sh-sh-shawty like it slow Shawty like it slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow Shawty like it slow, sh-sh-shawty like it slow Shawty like it slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow That's it, here we go, put my love in the air If the curtains are open, I don't care, let 'em stare I can go all the way, every step on the staircase Baby, let me make your day

Dearly be-, dearly beloved Dearly be-, dearly beloved Dearly be-, dearly beloved Don't forget Dearly be-, dearly beloved Dearly be-, dearly beloved Dearly be-, dearly beloved (Don't forget) hmm, love I'm 'bout to spark No, she don't love me no more Ain't even funny no more She had to move on To someone who got what she need I only got what she want I hope you covered in diamonds today Hope you don't question the time and the day Hope that you know that your mama ain't like me And that's why I probably not by you today Yeah, dearly beloved was lucky to love you but I ain't recovered yet So maybe I'm jealous but slim in that tux doesn't look like a level up I think there is pressure, your sister is young and she chillin', she settled up So you gonna sell yourself short of perfection and get you a good enough If I got too lazy pursuing you, stopped chasing I just called you at 2 a.m., complicated, immature and confused 'Cause I want you but don't know what to do with you But you beloved And truly deserve better Let me ask somethin', do you want him or forever with him? What's the difference? Don't forget it Dearly be-, dearly beloved Dearly be-, dearly beloved Dearly be-, dearly beloved Don't forget Dearly be-, dearly beloved Dearly be-, dearly beloved Dearly be, dearly...

Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no Got a young nigga lit I just turned 22 in Turks and Caicos I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the hoe I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy Ayy, mix the J's with the double C, you know what I mean? I'm in a daze, all of this cash got me feel like I'm in a dream You know I'm supreme I got family ties like I'm K-Dot and Baby Keem I got bitches that know what I mean Toot her up and I fuck on the ting No way, no way, no way, no way I ain't never go behind your back I gotta stand tall and tell you to your face And I hold it close when a nigga embracing I don't ever gotta chase it I don't ever gotta talk, came from the pavement I was always granny's favorite Got too many Richard Milles to ever have time for a lil' bitty bitch Got too many plugs in the streets to ever walk around without a stick Got too many hoes that never have a lil' shorty on top of the dick Got too many life expenses to ever stop popping my shit Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no Got a young nigga lit I just turned 22 in Turks and Caicos I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the hoe I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a lil' boy I'm a big dog and a lil' boy I know you're hearin' me lil' boy But, you can't see me lil'- Wockesha don't do me no justice, I need red That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't give head That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't find bread I got niggas in the Bay that be on the 49 with the motherfuckin' nine I got niggas that's on the fort yard, went four times, on this fifth time Ever seen snake turn to a rat like 6ix9ine? Got a Rolls-Royce with the thick back and I got a bitch, thick spine Put a green beam on lil' Glock, best believe I'ma get mine Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no Got a young nigga lit I just turned 22 in Turks and Caicos I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a lil' boy I'm a big dog and a lil' boy I know you're hearin' me lil' boy But, you can't see me lil'- Roddy, what up, baby? It's J. Foxx You killin' 'em, man Ayy, listen, now, I know this album is called LIVE LIFE FAST But, you know what I'm seein'? I don't think these young cats out here really know how to slow it down You know like-like-like me and Ye did it back in the day I mean, I don't think these motherfuckers know about Marvin Gaye, Luther Vandross, or-or-or little Anita So, right here, Roddy, I think you should do is slow that shit down, man And set this motherfucker off right

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!