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Song title: Snoop Dogg - Y'all Gone Miss Me

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Fades in yall gone miss me
Yeah yall gone miss me
Harmonizing never miss what you had til its gone
Yeah yall gone miss me
Yall gone miss me yeah yall gone miss me

Snoop dogg
Hmm who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit
Befo you motherfuckers was even ready for it
Showed you how to tie a flag on your head
And represent your motherfuckin set til youre dead
Bust on the cops while I cuss the feds
Roll a joint in the bathtub gettin head
Put the g in the p flipped the g to a ki
Put the west coast back on the map bay bee
Check my styles check my files
Ive been gangbangin since I was a juvenile
They cut me loose in nine deuce I swore to tell the whole truth
Keep it gangbang 100 proof
Erybody say ay snoop did death row pay me
Look here young loc shit its all to the gravy
I really cant trip off the past on the real I had a blast
Tupac rest in peace and God bless all my enemies

Chorus kokane
Rain drops falling on my head
Fuckin with them haters messin with my bread
Talkin bout the raindrops fallin on my head
Fuckin with them haters sleepin in my bed

Snoop dogg
Aint no limit to this shit aint no gimmick
Master p good lookin out homeboy salute my lieutenant at ease
Im in it knee deep and cant creep no more
I had to move down south on the low low fo sho doe
Dippin through the woods with fiend magic pokey
Mystikal v 90 c boz and p ya heard me
Windows on tint ridin like the president
Its evident shit Im doin good yeah
I moved out the hood like I should say what
And then they had the nerve to call me hollywood nigga what
But I dont give a fuck if Im misunderstood
20 crip dont slip yeah its all to the good
Yeah the homies got twist too whatchu say
Oh the homies might get me theyll get you
Listen here dont try it and dont deny it
And dont pay em no mind dogg man Im tryin

Chorus w/ variations

Snoop dogg
Just when you thought I was gone Im back on
Knick knack paddy wack give the dogg a home
With a gang of pitbulls rottweilers and doberman pinschers
Bonafied killers
The illest cap peelers that you ever wanna meet
Straight up out the ghetto where they pack the heavy metal
I got my hand on the wheel my foot on the gas pedal
Im drivin dogghouse to the next level woof
And buckin two shots at the devil
Run up on his ass and blast like a rebel
Turn up the treble cause I hit you with the bass
Remember my name and remember my face
Remember these words and remember the taste
And remember we all gotta leave this place
Im tryin to stay focused Im the locest in the game
The rap prime minister mr g thang

Chorus two kokane
Rain drops fallin on my head
Fuckin with the wrong folks messin with my spread
Talkin bout the raindrops fallin on my head
Messin with my ba by whos sleepin in my bed

Harmonizing to fade with interjections of yall gone miss me