Purified 2 (feat. Fade Dogg) - DuceNBelle

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

Keep it shakin', Cali, keep it quakin' 'Cause the Ryders got me bringin' home the bacon Show me love an' it wasn't no mistakin' That I would dedicate this melody, fuck the hatin' I had to tell my girl to pack her shit 'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde To keep the heater right by her side Aiyyo, so what the deal, Dogg? tell me, keep it real, Dogg Niggaz seem stressed to the brain, how you feel, dogg? Nigga, I'ma ride, set it up, let it spill, Dogg Anythin' you want, I can flip, got the skill, Dogg Baby girl, you so sophisticated Finance related, you graduated To the next level in the game, wearin' my name Bad little brick house, go an' do that thang Yo, niggaz surprised when they open they eyes Thick in the thighs, wasn't part of they plan Not just his bitch, I'm like his main man Act shifty, your resistance gone swiftly Bitches mad at a nigga, askin' why he kicked me Stop whinin', just to cry an' get the mackin', daddy I don't like it when the angry chick is actin' crabby That's why he bagged me, ghetto jewel, never loud an' trashy No stressin' over chicks, problem? Bet I solve it fastly I had to tell my girl to pack her shit 'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde To keep the heater right by her side I had to tell my girl to pack her shit 'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde To keep the heater right by her side We gangbang on these niggaz like we 'posed to do An' I'll be damned if I let a bitch get close to you We posted, boo, you my one an' only Quick to dump before the homies Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club? You filled him up with slugs, that's what I call love All that pushin' an' shovin', kissin' an' huggin' Thuggin', dig it, dug in I'm lovin' every minute of it, boo The way you stay true an' always kept your cool You kept the heater right by your thigh An' when the shit got hectic, you was ready 2 ryde You didn't run out when I pulled the gun out That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, no doubt Ruff Rydin', Eastsidin', to the realest y'know D O double Gizze, you know how we get busy Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga? A real nigga's all I need Fake bitches try to take my place, fall to they knees Don't violate, see my man, he don't like no scrapes An' if I heard you was frontin', I hope on the case Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my baby Test me fool an' by the end you gon' think I'm crazy That's how I do for my Dogg, keep my nigga strong Both sides relied on the shit, nigga, sing the song I had to tell my girl to pack her shit 'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde To keep the heater right by her side I had to tell my girl to pack her shit 'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde To keep the heater right by her side Yeah, E V E, D O double Gizze, y'know Ruff Rydin', Eastsidin' for life, yeah An' you thought it'd never happen Fuck the haters, bow wow Beotch, it's official now, yeah We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one Eastside up, Eastsidaz Goldie Loc in the house, Lil' Half Dead DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, misbehave Give it to 'em Dogg What up DMX? Master P? Dr. Dre My nephew Scott on the beat, Illy Philly Delphia Yeah, baby, it's another one, funky as they come Evey Eve an' Doggy Dogg, bitch, please