Secrets (Feat. Kokane) - Snoop Dogg
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Secrets (Feat. Kokane) Lyrics
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I got to snoop, so cold
Big Snoop (Battlecat, Snoop Dogg)[Chorus]
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you're talking in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you're talking in your sleepWhen you close your eyes and you go to sleep
That's when I ride, late night I be on the creep
I'm a get you before you get me
Them niggas that you hang with are so weak
You're talking shit about me
Turn around and you're the homie
Man that shit is phony
Tried to set me up bro
But you were singing to my hoe[Chorus]From a nigga to a dub
From a g to a scrub
I'm a vet on the set
I'm a show you what it was
Y'all flipping out, trippin' out
Cause I took a different route
6-2 rag, hell yeah come dippin' out
Beach city rider, 85'er, east sider
Ain't none of y'all niggas live-er
I hear the bad shit that y'all talk
You want to catch me out of pocket but I can't get caught
I'm a show you what a bitch thought, a bitch taught
A nigga got played out and layed out in chalk
It's a cold game
It's like a rap riddle
Nine times out of ten a bitch was in the middle
Most neighborhoods started off cool
In the eighties it was Long Beach fool
With no separation
Here's a toast to the real shit, the foundation
You know my game is amazing
I keep blazing
East side niggas is the craziest and the shadiest
Yeah dog, tell 'em again
What you talking 'bout loc?
I got hell of a endsHell boss
Hoping that her smiling exes fall (ego hustling loopholes)
I'd always thought that you would've never have stabbed me everywhereMore rumors, more lies
More money, more time
I don't really give a fuck cause you all gon' shine
So you better get yours and quit worrying 'bout mine
I see it in your voice and I hear it in your eyes
So jealous, so envious
What a drag
Real talk loc, you ain't acting like a man
Your message is how blessed you is
I guess you is
Look at the mess you in[Chorus]When you close your eyes and you go to sleep
That's when I ride, late night I be on the creep
I'm a get you before you get me
Them niggas that you hang with are so weak[Chorus]
Songwriters
Solley, Peter / Marinos, James / Skill, Michael / Palamarchuk, Walter / Canler, George / Broadus, Calvin / Gilliam, Kevin / Long, Jerry / Edwards, AndrePublished by
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