Snoop Dogg - Get Bout It Rowdy Lyrics
Mp(back round):(lbc, new orleans ha ha) yo dog, uhSnoop:Sup p?Mp:(ha ha) thats some real shit(where the hot boys at,Where the hot girls at(x6))Ya heard me? (x2)The game is to be sold not to be told, ha haNow this no limit shit, no limit niggaEverbody wanna know how this shit happens, but we aint playa hatinAnd whats goin on, but ya know what?It dont get no realer than this though dogChorus(x2)West-side niggas gettin bout it, ungh!I said east-side niggas gettin rowdy, ungh!Mid-west niggas gettin bout it, ungh!South-side niggas gettin rowdy, ungh! (yea)Snoop:***** that man,da game is to be sold, not to be told, 1st things 1stIm a gangsta, nigga, so ima rollYa got to get bout it or without itI had to shake the spot cause the game got crowdedIm devoted and quote it, Im rowdy and bout itA no limit soldier, and happy to shout itGot this tank on my neck, got my tech. on deckI slap raps at your caps and try to make my snapsNick-nack patty-wack big happy sack, the dealer is backAnd Im ridin through your neighborhood dippin in my cadillacIm sellin this shit, I aint tellin this shitIm a mutha *****in 2-time felon ya *****From the cold hearted streets of the lbcTo a mansion in the south down the street from my nigga pSee, real niggas recognize the realnessPut ya mutha *****in choppers up if ya feel this(bust one) now bust one(gun shot) not just one(2 gun shots)And if ya want some get some, I bet we got someBustas discuss us, niggas poppin all the ying-yangStill the dogg pound gang (dpg, man)Beats still funky, beats by the pound in the house,At the mutha *****in doorChorus(x2)Snoop:(gettin rowwwdy) everybody in the game, say the sameIs snoops still that gang bang cocaine nigga slangin everythangIm tryin to get as much as I needWhile I ***** with these out of town hoes blowin all they weed (shut up)Parlayin, so whatcha sayinBring a couple buddies witcha, girl we aint playinBaby must miss read me, cause she miss lead meHas some niggas come by later (what? ) and try to spray me (*****)But Im just to quick, slick and slyWhen its time to ride I let the bullets fly cause its do or die(die die...)I wear blue 7 days out the week (for life)I mob the street, dp, while Im holdin my heatI wanna warn you, shit they got killers on the east, mid-west, up north, downSouth in californiaSo if you got your chrome, you need to stay in the zoneAnd get a vest for your mutha *****in domeCause its on like a dog with out his boneIm in it to win it and no limit is my home (for life for life)Nigga, real niggas recognize the realnessPut ya mutha *****in choppers up if ya feel this(bust one) now bust one(gun shot) not just one(2 gun shots)And if ya want some get some,(what up what up) I bet we got some (got some)Chorus(x4)Mp:Nigga, bout it bout it ha haSnoop dogg, master p, and the whole no limit mutha *****in family niggaFrom the south to the west to the east to the middleTo the mutha *****in world!Ha ha real niggas and *****es unite
