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G Bedtime Stories

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Uncle Snoop Dogg, yo' whassup, whassup?

Could you read us a bedtime story? Alright, alright

Ya'll get my ash tray, get my lighter

I'm a read ya'll a gangsta bedtime story

Come here, sit on my lap, okay, check it outGreat scotts, it's hot today

He ran up out of bullets so I shot him in his chest

He fell to the floor with his hands in the air

His vision gettin' blurry but you know, I didn't carePeck, peck, he tried to stay on deck

So I ran up on this nigga and I shot him in his neck

Shooting like a muthafuckin' Vietnam vet

Riding on this nigga, disrepectin' my setNo stranger to danger, ain't no warning shots

On the hood gettin' hot, anybody can drop

You better have a spot up in town, my nigga

'Cause please believe it, it can go down, my niggaCaught up in some traffic behind some hood rat

Grease strikes you out with no get back

Wishing for a steak eatin' on a Kit Kat

And your bitch ain't shit, the little homie hit thatSit back and go see, take a trip up with me

Let's go get a stick, nigga, dip with me

We can ride on some niggas for nuthin' at all

Even if we cool with 'em, fuck 'em, let's go get 'emLBC in this muthafucka 'cuz

I had to show these niggas what time it was

We got thugs, cons, drugs and guns

We're claiming everything, nigga, even dimes and dovesHave you ever slapped a bitch to mack your grip?

Or better yet, strapped a clip?

To a muthafuckin' nine millimeter for heater

And put the ride down out of G two seaterYou need a nigga like me to get your game like that

Young nigga, you could get a smack for that

I'm that nigga who brought the Afro back

And pat your back and then I turn around and snatch your sackBefore I came out, niggas was wearing slack

I brought the curl back and the golf hat

The black poker sack and this skandelous raps

The one eight seven kidnaps and jacksI brought snaps to the game, nigga

Raps to the game, nigga, I'm that big rap name, nigga

S N double O P fa sho

I do my thang, way cut throat on the down lowOh, once upon a time in the LBC

There lived a OG from the DPG

And all the little kids looked up to him

All the women stayed true to him, police tried to do himBut couldn't do nothing to him 'cause he's like stainless steel

And all they hated on him because he was way to real

I don't know why but he's just so fly

But I gotta end this story by saying goodnight

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