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Snoop Dogg - Neva Have 2 Worry feat. Uncle Chucc {UNCENSORED - OFFICIAL VIDEO}
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Composer
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
Songwriter
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Songwriter
Charles Hamilton
Charles Hamilton
Songwriter
Russell Redeaux
Russell Redeaux
Songwriter
Teddy Riley
Teddy Riley
Songwriter

Lyrics

1992, "Deep Cover" hit the world and fell in love with Snoop "Doggystyle" came out, it's like I dropped a bomb One of the greatest hip-hop records of all time I was young gettin' money, livin' wild and free Got on and I brought the whole Pound with me Didn't matter who's around, I kept it way too G Niggaz knew it was Eastside L.B.C. Gangsta shit, that's what a motherfuckin' gangsta get The one up above didn't like my pace I was movin' too fast and I caught that case I fought that case, wonder where the West would be if I'da lost that case I slow mine down, swimmin' with the sharks and I almost drowned I done made some mistakes along the way To become the G I am today Who had ever thought I'd make this far? Out the hood to be a big star And I ain't goin' nowhere Homie I ain't never comin' down I'm too high in the clouds To ever have to worry 'bout that I'm finally out And the critics hated on me 'cause I went to the South Said I wasn't gon' shine, had me left for dead Switched sides, now my old boss want me dead Dropped the first of the three and you said it was weak "No Limit Top Dogg", the return of the beast So from that point on I know what to do Don't worry 'bout them just do what you do "Last Meal" was the one that took me off the leash That's the last time a nigga gon' eat off of me Stack plaque after plaque, gain millions sold I'm the Bo$$ of this bitch and I ain't never went Gold, nigga I done made some mistakes along the way To become the G I am today Who had ever thought I'd make this far? Out the hood to be a big star And I ain't goin' nowhere Homie I ain't never comin' down I'm too high in the clouds To ever have to worry 'bout that Bo$$ of the City, Bo$$ of the Coast Some other niggaz tried but none of 'em come close They stuck lookin' silly, but nothin' like a loc The Bigg Bow Wow, I kill it with one stroke (Wow!) That's what it's about They tryin' to tell a nigga what could come out his mouth Motherfucker I'm a G, but first I'm a man Freedom of Speech, bitch is a word you can't ban So they blamin' me, sayin' this my talk to some women as hoes, like it's my fault Damn they lost, man they just don't know That a bitch is a bitch, and a hoe is a hoe Let them heaters cock and let them leaders talk I'm gon' be smokin' dank, livin' like a boss Let them heaters cock and let them leaders talk I'ma be smokin' my dank, livin' like a boss, nigga I done made some mistakes along the way To become the G I am today Who had ever thought I'd make this far? Out the hood to be a big star And I ain't goin' nowhere Homie I ain't never comin' down I'm too high in the clouds To ever have to worry 'bout that
Writer(s): Larrance Dopson, Terrace Martin, Calvin Broadus, Russell Redeaux, Charles Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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