Snoop dogg – Bring it on

In these times of hate an` painWe need a remedy to help us through the rainCan`t you see I`m straight O.G.?Fuck you niggas, think you can fuck with meNow that pimp is gonna jump backBitch an` fuck thatShit, I`m qualified to knock a hoe, no matter wherever I goExcuse me partner, this is pimpin`, little pimpin` let you knowBreak the bitch, you say, @I will@Separate the bitch but you sayin`, @I will@Damn, nigga, shit, since you put it like thatI`m about to lay some right now, niggaAn` take them straight to the trackI`ve never let a bitch pimp meTryin` to tell me what to do but I`mma stay O.G.Fresh out the pen only 32 daysAn` every bitch is pregnant in a multiply waysNow sick world, why did the little girlWalk around with a gold fish in her pocket?So she could smell like the big girlAn` check the one with the fast mouthJust get your money if you have to knock her motherfuckin` ass outI don`t care whatcha doLong you don`t fuck with mineYou think you can`t be touchedNiggas disappear all the timeOld `Blue Eyes`, Dogg SinatraMake a nigga disappear like Jimmy HoffaThe glock cocker, ho hopper, show stopperWatch your mouth, watch your mouthI`ll put you in a brick in a buildingAn` separate you from your childrenI stay G`d upAll the Gs from my set ain`t never P C`d upIf you hit the main line, you gonna get stopPayin` motherfuckers off `cause sucka duckMe an` my niggas go heart an` painPuttin` paint where it ain`t, makin` bitch niggas faintIt`s a clear blue sky there on the EastsideThrow your set up an` wave it from side to C sideI`m talkin` big shit, holdin` my dickBangin` on you `cause nigga, this CripI got so many tricks up my sleeveFor you hoes to disbelieveYou wanna bang, let`s bring it onWe`s about a thousand niggas strongI don`t care whatcha you doLong you don`t fuck with minesYou think you can`t be touchedNiggas disappear all the timeNo, I don`t love you, bitch, you a hoe, I never willCan`t tell you my feelings `cause the pimpin` don`t feelBitch, matter `fact be goneFuck around an` have your momma sayin`, @Baby, he wrong@Talkin` about, @Is he a real pimp?@Bitch, is jumbo laced with the proper crop of jumbo shrimp?Since I`m prepared with my hoe, got it crackin` with my hoeSteady mackin` with my hoe, now I`m stackin` with my hoeI pop a bottle of Mo`, about to model a hoeI`m workin` them, servin` `em an` breakin` enoughDid the weed, man, get in, take it too longBut when he get it, dogg, I`m takin` us offNiggas, know how D O double G does itKnown for makin` that `Crip Hop` musicDon`t abuse it, just ride to the rhythmOf a pimp ass, upper class, cold motherfuckerI don`t care whatcha you doLong you don`t fuck with minesYou think you can`t be touchedNiggas disappear all the timeI got so many tricks up my sleeveFor you hoes to disbelieveYou wanna bang, let`s bring it onWe`s about a thousand niggas strongSo goodSo, so coldCold, so cold

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