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From Tha Chuuuch to Da Palace

Fa shizzle dizzle, it's the big neptizzle

With the Snoopy DO double jizzle

(Snoop Dogg!)

C-walk to this

(Snoop Dogg!)

He, he, yeah, C-walk to this

(Snoop Dogg!)

Ah, ah, C-walk to this

(Snoop Dogg!)Bam, boom, watchoo gone do 'cuz?

Guess I'm rollin' in with them baby blue chucks

And I still got my khakis creased

I'm still rockin' on these beats

And got a bad rep on the streetsIt's the SN, double OP and biggest Dogg of 'em all

And you'se a flea

And since I got time to drop it for you, I guess I must

And give it to you mother fuckas like Bust-a-Bust

I keep the heat on deck but in God we trust

And can't none of yall, fuck wit usBut you can run up on the G but that's not thinkin' wisely

These pullas are contagious, just like Ron Isley

(What the hell is goin' on? Someone's sleepin' in my home)

Snoop to the DO, double G

Get in where you fit in, follow meWho's the man with that dance?

(Snoop Dogg!)

Who kick the khakis from his pants?

(Snoop Dogg!)

Get the dro' low, anything will stand

(Snoop Dogg!)

Still rock the gin 'n juice in hand

(Snoop Dogg!)I do it for the G's, and I do it for the Hustlaz

Here to annihilate you mark-ass bustas

Fuck the police 'cuz all they wanna do is cuff us

The one nigga is chilly as if his name was UsherBut I'm still ridin' in Macks, makin' 'em G stacks

And got them Corn Rows to the back

I ain't really tryin' to be picky

But if you give me somethin', it's got to be the stickyDoin' by the ounces, lo' lo's bouncin'

Ninety doin' fakin' with kissin' on the couchin'

Boo to the ouchin', more a fountain'

But that's how we get anotha Doggy Dogg housin'This year we ain't fuck wit thousands

We clean with millions and we fly as a Falcon

Pull up to the Doggy Dogg pound, with a car fulla bitches

Fuckin' grits like AliceWho's the man with that dance?

(Snoop Dogg!)

Who kick the khakis from his pants?

(Snoop Dogg!)

Get the dro' low, anything will stand

(Snoop Dogg!)

Still rock the gin 'n juice in hand

(Snoop Dogg!)Three 14 inch rims is runnin' on the side

(They riding on the side?)

Yeah, they runnin' on the side

Three 14 inch rims is running on the side

(They riding on the side?)

Yeah, they runnin' on the sideThree 14 inch rims is runnin' on the side

(They riding on the side?)

Yeah, they runnin' on the side

Three 14 inch rims is runnin' on the side

(They riding on the side?)

Yeah, they runnin' on the sideTake two and pass it, it will not burn you

From the Long Beach Chronicles to the Wall Street Journal

They all know the G with the cut in his coupe

Ask Bill Gates

(Yeah, I know the homie Snoop)Yeah, I'm still loaded, hangin' wit my folk and

Follow Rakim 'cuz I ain't no jokin'

'Cuz I done seen so much

Enuff to have your felons touchedWhen the gunshots ratta, all ya boys scatta'

Check up on ya homies but they gave ya bad data

Nigga fuckin stop breathin'

That is so relievin', and now ya bitches are leavin'What I say 'cuz what I say is so real

Homie you don' wanna see da, steel

You don't wanna catch a body, you can't hear the party

Now that's what you should do, now where's my Baby-Boo?Who's the man with that dance?

(Snoop Dogg!)

Who kick the khakis from his pants?

(Snoop Dogg!)

Get the dro' low, anything will stand

(Snoop Dogg!)

Still rock the gin 'n juice in hand

(Snoop Dogg!)Yeah, no introduction, is needed

But for those who still, refuse to accept

the reading on the wall, for the new Mack-allenium

This is the Archbishop Don Magic Juan

Chairman of the Board, of famous players everywhere

And Im puttin' it down with Big Snoop Dogg, the legend

The King Player, my friend, yo friend

The L.B.C. Savior

Also known, in this new Mack-allenium, as Da Boss

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