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[Intro: Snoop] + (Layzie) Yeah, look what the wind done blew in (Snoop Dogg) The Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle (Ken Dawg) Representin Dogghouse Records (Skano) Eastside L-B-C, all the way out here in the Midwest (East 99) With my nephew Layzie Bone, Mo Thugs (yeah, East 99) And I brought a couple of my homeboys with me too (St. Clair) So you know we about to get ugly up in this motherfucker (let's do this) Y'know? Ha ha, yeah (yeah) All you niggas that be eavesdroppin, or ear hustlin Smokin on information (yeah) You know what time it is (sucker-ass niggas) We 'bout to serve to y'all (flat out) for the 2000 plus 2 Ooh-wee, yabba dabba doo (it's the movement baby, this is the movement) Fo'-fo' in my bag, Mo-Mo in my glass Po'-po's on my ass, man they want a nigga bad I zig and I zag cause I got expired tags I'm just tryin to make it to my nephew Layzie's pad Dippin in the old school 6-7 rag Either I'mma throw out the mag or blast they ass Fast with the decision, cash was my envision Life's about havin it, stackin it and crackin it While I'm flippin these bitches, no mo' chickens They livin so fugazi, Layzie let's just kick it Get it, got it, pop it for me one time If you wanna switch, lock it for me one time Now do the three-wheel motion, coastin From the Mid-wicked-West to the ocean, smokin My nigga what you holdin? A bizzle, f'shizzle, G'd up in Snoop Dogg clothin [Hook: Joe Little] + (Layzie) Smokin on information (real niggas do real thangs) We're smokin on, this is our congregation (From the North, to the South, to the East, to the West) Smokin on information (real niggas do real thangs) We're smokin on, this is our congregation (From the North, to the South, to the East, to the West) DoggHouse and Bone Thugs I'm from the, nitty gritty I'm comin to shake up the whole city with this Midwest flow That keepin them bouncin and beggin for mo' This thugs shit all with the rulin and you know it can't be judged I never'd go Hollywood, cause they cannot change this thug About this paper, and never to raised to be a fame chaser My momma'd always told me my shit would be greater, later Smokin'd on information and sippin the Olde-E The world wouldn't be shit without them gangsta's and T-H-U-G's So take heed motherfucker'd before you lose out I got my family Mo Thugs, and the DoggHouse Who comin with it, like Puff acquitted I wonder who really did it? I'm Skant Bone if you think you know my tone Invitin all haters and bustas to the murda zone They better be ready cuz, cause the war is on Mo Thugs, DoggHouse nigga Mo Thugs, and we out nigga I'm in here lightin up somethin smokin, long as my niggas leave me open Floatin, ask 'em what's the 4-1-1 on all this potent Suckin up the love, DoggHouse and Mo Thug Ken Dawg and doubled'll hustle, as I muscle through scrubs Congregatin, makin my pressence, oh what a essence I ain't stressin 'bout no second-hand ass nigga with suggestions Hey holla Mo Thug (Mo Thug) haters hold up You know what? I think that's Ken Dawg, yep show love With the Big Snoop D-O, smoke until we P-O Playas we came, together to get this money until we G-O They love me for that, they know I'm in love with the scratch I hear a million niggas holla'n, how they want a contract I analyzed all, information exposed in the air Judge it for myself and told you my repsonse as a playa Set up and had it, stretched out, worldwide spread All the way from the 2-1-6 to the 2-1-3 here You better believe a nigga be stompin in my big black boots Little Lay' and Snoop comin through And I thought you knew niggas gon' do what they do And I play this game like I bring it, do this shit cause I mean it Seen it come together so clean, shit; do you know who I'm the team wit? Only them, real live playas, from the block to the stage Keepin it locked and gettin paid, nothin but thugs in our ways It's them polished pimpin playas, poppin pistols packin drama I'mma put it like this, pretty much I'm that nigga that'll bomb ya If you want it, you can get it, information, let me hit it Can you feel me nigga you dig it? If you wit it nigga what is it? It's just them dawgs in the house and mo' and mo' comin in So nigga blaze it, raise the roof, nigga lights camera action Cause that's what's happenin, real niggas unite And do it right, cause if you don't, you might not get it twice That's why I be, parlayin, G'd up and sharpei and I do this all day and, your nigga Layzie Bone is in the house
Writer(s): Calvin Broadus, Steven Howse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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