Yo No matter how much money you make Brothers gon talk about you Yeah, no matter who you are, uhh Talk about you.. Niggaz gon talk about you (talk about you)[x2] Don't give a fuck about you (fuck about you) [x2] You livin' bout it bout it (bout it bout it) [x2] Just make em read about it (read about it) [x2] Fuck what they say about me (fuck what they say about me) Bitches gon love to doubt me (fuck em, yeah) I'm livin bout it bout it (bout it) Nigga this, nigga that, we do this, we do that Talkin' that shit'll get yo' wig blew back You knew that, we do that, like it's 'sposed to be done Back up off me, you gettin too close to me son It'd be fun if you didn't have a gun But if you didn't had one you'd probably run; come come Now spit it from the tip of your tongue, a lil wisdom gives em somethin' to move to, groove to The next time you see me again gangsta'd up Chilling wit my beanie again got many of friends in b-ball, football, baseball, the penetentianary, the graveyard the church house and the mess hall That's why I address y'all, express all Big Dogg with no flaws, yiggy yes yall touch y'all from up above Show big love, kept the crippin' alive as well as the dub, push come to shove Y'all know how it all was [Chorus] But niggas still talk about me (talk about me) Don't give a fuck about me I made them read about me (read about me) Don't give a fuck about it I'm livin' rowdy rowdy Fuck what they say about me Long as I'm bout it bout it Niggas gon talk about you Bitches gon love to doubt you I make em read about it and made em write about it Fuck what they say about me I'm livin' bout it bout it Big D-O-Double G ya know I'm livin' rowdy rowdy [Snoop Dogg] Lemme clear my motherfuckin throat These niggas in the game is sticky as dope (oh no) No joke, even ya own kinfolk They say "Diff'rent Strokes, it takes Diff'rent Strokes..." Man, fuck that bullshit Dogg, who you cool with? I'm down with Jay-Z, Master P, Nas, Ice Cube Dub C, Mack-10, DMX, Mobb Deep Ruff Ryders, Eastsidaz, Warren G, Red and Meth Uncle L, Naughty and Treach The whole Flava Unit, So So Def DJ Pooh, KAM, Solo, and the motherfuckin LA Zoo Pomona, DJ Quik and Blacktone But them niggaz cross the street know it's really on Now I can go on and on but I refuse to cause I might lose you Let's cruise to the soulful sounds I'm tryin to make y'all get down And put some soul in ya ass Like James Brown (owwww!) I feel good now; can you feel that? It's like goin' bare back, I thought I oughta share dat Compare dat, an' wear dat 7 days a week Keep my name out ya mouth and my business out the motherfuckin' streets You motherfuckin' geek Your freak is a freak, I never crept with the ho I shoulda though, but [Chorus] Yeah Big Snoop Dogg up in this Bee-yah Bee-yah You know da rest Can I say it? BEE-YACH!!!
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