This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice Today it's here and it's your day So lift your hands up and don't be afraid Don't wait, it's not too late There is power in your praise This is the day that the Lord has made So come on, rejoice! Lift up your hands and praise His name Just come on, rejoice! This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice This is the day that the Lord has made, rejoice You can shout now the victory is here Give Him praises even through your tears Don't wait, it's really not too late There's so much power in your praise This is the day that the Lord has made So come on, rejoice! Lift up your hands and praise His name Just come on, rejoice! Rejoice, rejoice Rejoice, rejoice This is the day that the Lord has made Lift up your voice and rejoice! Remember where he brought you from This is the day that the Lord has made When you could not see your way Lift up your voice and rejoice! This is the day that the Lord has made The open door's closed in your face Lift up your voice and rejoice! This is the day that the Lord has made Lift up your voice and rejoice Clap your hands, clap your hands Stomp your feet, stomp your feet Lift your voice, life your voice Rejoice, rejoice Clap your hands, it's time to praise Him now Stomp your feet, look how good he been to you Lift your voice, come on everybody Rejoice, clap your hands Clap your hands, stomp your feet Stomp your feet, lift your voice Lift your voice, rejoice Rejoice Clap your hands, clap your hands Stomp your feet, stomp your feet Lift your voice, rejoice Rejoice, rejoice The bible said that everything that had breath praise the Lord Even when men shall revile you and shall say all manner of evil Against you still I say rejoice Part the constant joy of the Lord is your strength Clap your hands, rejoice Stomp your feet, know that your labor Lift your voice, is not in vain Rejoice Clap your hands, clap your hands Stomp your feet, when men revile you Lift your voice, when men persecute you Rejoice, rejoice Clap your hands, rejoice Stomp your feet, rejoice Lift your voice Rejoice Clap your hands, unto the lord Stomp your feet, praise him in the morning Lift your voice, praise him in the evening Rejoice Rejoice, rejoice Rejoice, rejoice Rejoice, rejoice Rejoice Rejoice, rejoice

Top of the morning There's just something I wanted to address real quick You know, there's a lot of people that didn't, like Really appreciate the Unity Walk yesterday Don't like peace and all that, and I understand When I was out there, I didn't understand it either They couldn't talk peace with me They tried, and I was like, "Nigga, that's schoolyard" You can't find a homie in my generation that eve- That put in more work than me You may find one or two that put in as much as me But you ain't gon' find none that put in more than me And I'm here to tell you that shit was worthless, bro When they try to peace, I don't wanna peace Look where I'm at, this shit ain't cool, bro Crazy part of this, you go this way to me Two steps that way, you got 60s You go two steps this way, you got Bloods We wait for each when we walk to trial, bro We united in here, nigga might not hang with a nigga every day But we know we got each other's backs And I don't knock y'all out there that don't, that ain't with the peace But don't get on people that are Some people's just tired of this shit, bro One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip The late, great Neighborhood Nip Dippin' in this L.A. bullshit 'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (Yup) Wasn't nothin' like these thug phonies Was always showin' love and big respect for all the Blood homies (What up) You understood the values in the youth Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth Damn, how could this nigga do this? It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood Judas Who hate to see your team ridin' rich You see that envy and that pride, that's that green-eyed bitch Worse than a woman scorned (Damn) It had been better for that man if he had never been born But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep You see, your son still affected us deep Give us the faith to take that leap One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one All it take is one, one, one brave Blood and one brave Crip Standing up together like we did back on them slave ships Out on high sea waves, fighting other whips Steady hearing "Jesus saves" out of devils lips Shackled at the hips for the color of our skin Hundreds of us, yeah, we knew we was brothers then But here we go again, underneath the gun They got us thinkin' we all different when we (One) So I'm givin' thanks to the gangstas, givin' praise to the neighbors Damus and Pirus, y'all got the whole world amazed Special shout out to the Hoovers for showin us how it's done Ain't nothin' greater than when we unite as (One) Ain't got no ulterior motives and no other agendas Fakin' like you with us just like some puppet pretenders We ready to end this For every eye that still cries It's time to realize God will rise when we tie us One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one One Blood, one cuz, yeah One Blood, one cuz Now put them all together, you got one, one, one One Blood, one cuz Motherhood, brotherhood, ain't no other hood Just imagine if we all was one hood Now put them all together, you got one

Don't disrespect me. Do not disrespect. I don't disrespect you niggas, I don't bother you niggas. I get my money the way I do. Leave me alone. I don't disrespect you niggas. Leave me alone. Don't disrespect me. Please, just leave me alone. I'm getting my money the way I do, I'm in my own comfort zone. Leave me alone. Don't disrespect me. Keep to myself, you keep your yourself. Leave me alone Radio, TV, and even the press They want the meaning of V-A-P-O-R-S Now the meaning of this word without no doubt Means nobody wants to be down when you're down and out Now when you established and got a lot of money Everybody wants to be your buddy and honey Like tall buildings they call skyscrapers (Here comes the vapors) Can you feel it, nothing can save ya For this is the season for catching the vapors And since I got time, what I'm gonna do Is tell you how it's spreading throughout my crew Well you all know Nate Dogg, who sings on my records "Never Leave Me Alone", "Ain't No Fun", now check it Back in the days before Nate Dogg began He used to try to holler at this girl named Pam The type of female with fly Gucci gear She haad a big [?] with a weave in her hair When they tried to kick it, she'd always fess Talking about, "Baby please, you out here serving stress" Since he wasn't no type of big chronic dealer The homie Nate Dogg didn't appeal to her But now he sport boots that match with his suits Push a Lexus Coupe that's extra cute And now she stopped fronting and wants to speak and Be coming round the Pound every single weekend To get his beeper number she be begging please Dying for the day to eat these She caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors I got a little cousin that's kinda plain He bring the heat with the beat for the Dogg Pound gang A mellow type of fellow that's laid back But back in the days he wasn't nothing like that I remember when he used to scrap every day When my auntie would tell him he would never obey He wore his khakis hanging down with his starks untied And a blue and grey cap that said the Eastside Around my neighborhood the people treated him bad They said Daz was the worst thing his mom ever had They said he would grow up to be nothing but a gangster Or either in jail, or someone would shank him But now he's grown up to their surprise D-A-Z got a hit record slanging worldwide Now the same people that didn't like him as a child Bumping Dogg Food, Doggfather, and Doggystyle He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors I got another homie from tha L-B-C Known to y'all as DJ Warren G He cut, scratch, transforms with finesse {Scratching} and all that mess I remember when we first started to rock He tried to get this job at Calvin's Record Shop He was in it to win it, but the boss fronted Said "Sorry Warren G but there's no help wanted" Now my homie Warren still tried On and on and on til the like break of dawn To work at tha V-I-P would be the lick But they looked right past him so my homie straight dipped Now for the year after Regulate Warren G is having papers so my homie's like straight He walked into the same record shop as before And the boss be like "Warren, welcome to my store" Offering him a job, but nah he don't want it Damn it feels good to see people up on it Cause I remember when at first they wasn't Now guess what they caught since he busting The vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors Last subject of the story is about Snoop Dogg I had to work for mine to show I was a true hog When I was a teenager I tried to be down But since they wasn't trying to hear me I made the Dogg Pound I saw a crew on 2-1 street and said, "Can I be down champ?" They said no, and treated me like a wet food stamp After getting rejected, I ain't run off the set I sat and wrote some Dogg doo-doo rhymes at my rest When I used to go to parties, they'd make me wait Would have to beg to get on the mic to set MCs straight I ain't never love no hoes I was just into my music They acted like I wanted to keep on hanging with the juzi But now things switched from West to East "Yo dog do you remember me from 21st Street, G? We used to see Daz back in the day" It happens all the time, so brother don't be amazed You caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors

The name game! Shirley! Shirley, Shirley bo Birley Bonana fanna fo Firley Fee fy mo Mirley, Shirley! Lincoln! Lincoln, Lincoln bo Bincoln Bonana fanna fo Fincoln Fee fy mo Mincoln, Lincoln! Come on everybody! I say now let's play a game I betcha I can make a rhyme out of anybody's name The first letter of the name, I treat it like it wasn't there But a B or an F or an M will appear And then I say bo add a B then I say the name and Bonana fanna and a Fo And then I say the name again with an F very plain And a fee fy and a mo And then I say the name again with an M this time And there isn't any name that I can't rhyme Arnold! Arnold, Arnold bo Barnold Bonana fanna fo Farnold Fee fy mo Marnold Arnold! But if the first two letters are ever the same I drop them both and say the name like Bob, Bob drop the B's Bo ob For Fred, Fred drop the F's Fo red For Mary, Mary drop the M's Mo ary That's the only rule that is contrary. Okay? Now say Bo: Bo Now Tony with a B: Bony Then Bonana fanna fo: bonana fanna fo Then you say the name again with an F very plain: Fony Then a fee fy and a mo: fee fy mo Then you say the name again with an M this time: Mony And there isn't any name that you can't rhyme Say Tony, Tony, bo-bo-ney Bo-na-na fanna, fo-fo-ney Fee fi mo-mo-ney, Tony! Let's do Billy! Billy, Billy, bo-gil-ly, bo-na-na Fanna, fo-fil-ly Fee fi mo-mil-ly, Billy! Let's do Marsha! Marsha, Marsha, bo-bar-sha Bo-na-na fanna, fo-far-sha Fee fi mo-ar-sha, Marsha! Little trick with Nick! Nick, Nick, bo-bick, bo-na-na Fanna fo fick, fee fi mo-mick. Nick! The name game.

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!