Snoop Dogg - We Be Puttin It Down Lyrics
(dogg pound gangstas rip) x2Verse 1-bad a$$Word on tha streets, see it aint nobodies businessSecret to keep, so keep heat incase things get deepPeace box is where it starts, scarred flesh and broke heartsSince a kid this is how we live, aint nuttin to look forward toSchools full of devilsThe church dont work cuz all the lies that they tell usYall itll be hell before we get thereSurvivin guns and drugs and see if you can deal with this germ warfareThats endin usThey anti-christ, Im anti-fair, anti-vice, anti-nice, anti-spiceUp your life, Ill make you love itCuz its real and you bump it cuz its tightYeah, people make the world go round, and its a gangOf us all gathered up in our game colorsMan, these my gang brothasWhat, you aint heard of usYou aint never ever heard the word murderersWe make the news what it isYou ask what is thisWe the reason why the police in businessSo run up on us with your knife and your pistolsWell plague your character with rifles and missilsI dropped my pack and drove my back to the eastsideSmash in this coupe with my passenger snoop.Chorus: snoop dogg(dogg pound gangstas rip)Them long beach niggas be puttin it downDogg pound gangstas make the world go round(dogg pound gangstas rip)So get cha ass up just to get on downSnoop dogg and bad a$$ is puttin it downRepeatVerse 2-snoop doggNever pause on my feet, Im dpg, lbc, me and b-a-dLow ridin, and navigators foe the hatersI take some for now, and save some for laterSmoke with coke locA dip with tip tipGet heat a chrome plate, a d from tray deeeLivin that dp, give me that stIn a 4-0 a 0-e from my ogAnd a bag of them ol hot ass skinsSome colt for this handAnd some juice for this ginAint no ***** like this ***** I gotCuz this ***** I got, clock nots and rocksMoney, cheese, paper, fedio get doctor nedios, and stank is steady goinBangin that, slangin that, and hangin that every cornerFrom up north to dogg pound californiaYou heard of that gangstavilleThe city where they dont talk and everybody c-walkIts a dirty shame, but its a dirty gameAnd you got to have heart from the start manFake snitches and fake *****esThats probably why I break niggas and break *****esWord on the streets bad a$$ is a foolThen he *****in with his homeboy from the old schoolLow life gangstas, dogg pound gangstas, put them all togetherMan I love gangstasHead, shoulders, feet and toesLets dip to the club and bust some hoesV.i.p. on dpg, snoop d-o double g, and the b-a-dChorus x1Verse 3-bad a$$Only talk what you knowI never seen you round the poundSo wont you keep the eastside and deez out ya mouthDont speak on datDont bring up daz and kurupt, just to say wussup, nigga hit my bluntWe keep a money move, hate while we regulateAnd get real papes, rich like bill gatesWhile you make it to the haters hall of fameWell be whippin navigatorsWinnin this ballers gameYellin long beach niggas keep puttin it downLowlife and at the pound while we smoke on an ounceSteady plottin on big mailLayin in the hotelChop my quarters down to dubs and watch my dope sellI hit darochee come and scoop meDrop me off ? and they was snoopys? said he puffed a little ? play?And shorty played it only ? twice?Ay, they set a 8 beatIts them and 6 hoes in a jeepThey better go flag em down in the streetAy, follow us to the spotWhile the playa hatas pray that we stopChorus x2
