Snoop Dogg - ***** What They Say Lyrics
YoNo matter how much money you makeBrothers gon talk about youYeah, no matter who you are, uhhTalk about you..Niggaz gon talk about you (talk about you 2x)Don't give a ***** about you (***** about you 2x)You livin' bout it bout it (bout it bout it 2x)Just make em read about it (read about it 2x)***** what they say about me (***** what they say about me)*****es gon love to doubt me (***** em, yeah)I'm livin bout it bout it (bout it)Nigga this, nigga that, we do this, we do thatTalkin' that shit'll get yo' wig blew backYou knew that, we do that, like it's 'sposed to be doneBack up off me, you gettin too close to me sonIt'd be fun if you didn't have a gunBut if you didn't had one you'd probably run; come comeNow spit it from the tip of your tongue, a lil wisdomgives em somethin' to move to, groove toThe next time you see me again gangsta'd upChilling wit my beanie again got many of friendsin b-ball, football, baseball, the penetentianary, the graveyardthe church house and the mess hallThat's why I address y'all, express all Big Doggwith no flaws, yiggy yes yall touch y'all from up aboveShow big love, kept the crippin' aliveas well as the dub, push come to shoveY'all know how it all was(Chorus)But niggas still talk about me (talk about me)Don't give a ***** about meI made them read about me (read about me)Don't give a ***** about itI'm livin' rowdy rowdy***** what they say about meLong as I'm bout it bout itNiggas gon talk about you*****es gon love to doubt youI make em read about itand made em write about it***** what they say about meI'm livin' bout it bout itBig D-O-Double G ya know I'm livin' rowdy rowdy(Snoop Dogg)Lemme clear my mother*****in throatThese niggas in the game is sticky as dope (oh no)No joke, even ya own kinfolkThey say "Diff'rent Strokes, it takesDiff'rent Strokes..." Man, ***** that bullshitDogg, who you cool with?I'm down with Jay-Z, Master P, Nas, Ice CubeDub C, Mack-10, DMX, Mobb DeepRuff Ryders, Eastsidaz, Warren G, Red and MethUncle L, Naughty and TreachThe whole Flava Unit, So So DefDJ Pooh, KAM, Solo, and the mother*****in LA ZooPomona, DJ Quik and BlacktoneBut them niggaz cross the street know it's really onNow I can go on and on but I refuse to cause I might lose youLet's cruise to the soulful soundsI'm tryin to make y'all get downAnd put some soul in ya ass Like James Brown (owwww!)I feel good now; can you feel that?It's like goin' bare back, I thought I oughta share datCompare dat, an' wear dat 7 days a weekKeep my name out ya mouthand my business out the mother*****in' streetsYou mother*****in' geekYour freak is a freak, I never crept with the hoI shoulda though, but(Chorus)YeahBig Snoop Dogg up in thisBee-yahBee-yahYou know da restCan I say it?BEE-YACH!!!!
