Snoop Dogg - G Funk Intro Lyrics
Intro:Yeah....This is another story about dogsFor the dog that dont pee on trees, is a *****So says snoop dogg, get your pooper scooperCuz the niggas talkin shitAroof! *echoes*Verse one: rageIm sippin on tanquerayWith my my mind on my money and my mouth in the ganjahyR-a-g to the mother*****in eBack with my nigga s-n double o-p[dre] yeah, and ya dont stopRage in effect I just begun to rock[dre] I said yeah, and you dont quit[snoop] hey yo rage would you please drop some gangsta shitI rock ruff and stuff with my afro puffsHandcuffed as I bust bout to tear shit upOh what did ya think i, didnt ever think iWould be the one to make you blink eye, I catch you like pink-eyeNever will there ever be another like meUm you can play the left, cuz it aint no right in meOut the picture out the frame out the box I knock em allSmack em out the park, like a friendly game of baseballGrand, slam, yes I amKickin up dust and I dont give a God damnCuz Im that lyrical murdererPleading guilty, you know for my skills Im about to beFilthy large, rage in chargeYou know whats happenin dont try to play largeThis aint no rerun, see hun, dont ya wanna be oneA cover, word to wreck ya, cause I never get my vocalsIm loco, close to constatanople, uhhh!Ill make em go coo-coo for my cocoaPuffin stuff, aiyyo snoop, youre upLet these niggaz know that niggaz dont give a *****!Verse two: snoop doggy doggThis is just a small introduction to the g funk eraEveryday of my life I take a glimpse in the mirrorAnd I see mother*****ers tryin to be like meEvery since I put it down with the d-r-eOutro:Foamin at the mouth and waggin his tailSearchin through the yards with a keen sense of smellLookin for the business in heatAnd when he find it hell be sniffin her seatWe travel in packs and we do it from the backHow else can you get to the booty?We do it doggystyle, all the while we do it doggystyleYo mother*****in hoes!!!He *****ed the fleas off a *****He shaked the ticks off his dickAnd in the booty, he buries his mother*****in boneAnd if theres any left overHell roll over and take a doggy bag homeDamn, that tanqueray is talkin to a niggaI aint bullshittin, one of yall niggaz gotta get itMan I got ta pissBreath test?
