One, two, three, four, oneYeah, yeah, yeah, make some motherfuckin` noiseYo Doggy Dogg you`re on, live on stagePerformin` tonight, you know whoThe one and only, Don CorleoneThe big homey you know meWell, if it`s on I guess it`s bout timeLet me slide into this OG rhymeI do mine the way I do mineAnd I takes my time when I`m droppin` my linesI look around, I spot MC`s all in the place, all wannabe`sTryin` ta make their paper, tryin` to do their thangBut to me they all tryin` to say the same thangHow could you rap over be said whatYou ain`t reachin` the crowd, you ain`t makin` your factYou ain`t droppin` lines that hit the topYou can`t make the party go hip hopYou can`t do your thing without usin` mineWe get and steal, I see you`re on the grindBut I`ma take my time to get my point acrossAnd if you get caught up in the rap shit then got lostAnd if you get tossed it`s on your own, it`s your own faultSee I gots ta get mine, I don`t try no songI just move on, groove on, try to prove onThen I do mines to do mines and I`ma keep on, keep onKeep on to get `cha you in a smooth type of atmosphereSit back and pay attention yeahYou ain`t never heard it like thatIs that right? That`s right black butSixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutesSixx minutes Doggy Dogg you`re on, on, onExcuse me Doggy Dogg you`re onSixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutesSixx minutes Doggy Dogg you`re on, on, onExcuse me Doggy Dogg you`re onI gets my hair whipped on Friday, my day, why theyEven trippin` on me? Yeah the big homeyGamey Gamey says Snoop CorleoneListen to me man, stay away from them phonesIt`s niggas like that that get you caught up quickYou gots ta stay focused Dogg, keep your eye on your grip`Cause if you slip they gonna get `cha and they gon` get`cha fastThese niggas out for your money man, they tryin` to get your cashI don`t give a damn, you gots ta matchYou can be from the East Coast and get love`Cause I ain`t trippin` on your assI don`t smash on niggas who are smaller than meI smash on niggas who big like the DPGCOoh wee, I get `cha crazyYou gots ta have a stomach for this shit, babyAnd if ya don`t you won`t, you fake the funkSee Snoop is the G in the G-FunkNow don`t do nothin` that you can`t get out of meYou know I got big love for the real G`sWe make mo` G`s, I gots ta have itSixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutesSixx minutes Doggy Dogg you`re on, on, onExcuse me Doggy Dogg you`re onSixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutesSixx minutes Doggy Dogg you`re on, on, onExcuse me Doggy Dogg you`re onI got the, I got the, I got the paperI keep ya, I keep ya, I keep ya cryin`I thought ya, I thought ya knew my niggaYa better, ya better ask somebodyIt don`t quitNow let me take my time and just get into the shitI`m just driftin`, so swift and smoothHow many niggas make the whole party move like I do?I can`t name nobodySo sit back relax and let the Dogg rock the partyAin`t no party like a DP party`Cause everybody in the DP party`s naughtyThey acts a fool, old school, new schoolEverything is everything, everybody playin` coolAin`t no set trippin`, everybody just dippin`Bitches gettin` with niggas and niggas gettin` bitchesIt`s all superb, word to my momma ain`t no drama, no need for thatYou can put your gat back in your pocketUnlock it cos Snoop Dogg is on the mic, I plan to rock itDon`t stop, excuse me Doggy Dogg you`re onSixx minutes, sixx minutesSixx minutes Doggy Dogg you`re on, on, onExcuse me Doggy Dogg you`re onExcuse me, Excuse me, Excuse meDoggy Dogg you`re onDoggy Dogg you`re on