Lay Low Feat． Master P， Nate Dogg， Butch Cassidy And Tha E E

Is this one of my hoes? Two way. Hey, hey Snoop, what up? This your nigga Dre. Hey man, I was thinking, I ain't said shit on your whole motherfucking album. So check it out, put this on there. All you motherfucking haters out there can suck my Motherfucking dick, and we still smoking. What? For The nigga who be talking loud and holding his Dick, talking shit, he better lay low. For the bitch that said I shot some shit Up out of my dick, now she sick, she Better lay low. For the niggas who be claiming my hood and Really ain't for my gang, better lay low. I hope he don't be thinking I'm just talking And I won't do a thing. Really hope so. Lay low, nobody move until I say so. Limo tint, rolling deep like the President. See I don't go to clubs, I never chase A bitch. I'm here to bang that gangsta shit To the apocalypse. We call it stress, some of Y'all call it chocolate. Return of the top Dogg, it ain't no stopping This. Whatever the case, I ain't trying to catch It. Lay low, blow big dope and slang records. Unseen but well heard, do not disturb. The only reason you alive, 'cause I ain't sent A word. I flip faster than birds. Snoop Dogg will emerge from the smoke and go Loco. You shouldn't provoke, I bring the worst from The LBC. Smash motherfuckers thinking they gonna Smash on me. Snoop and Dre give a fuck About what y'all say. From the World's Most Dangerous Group, N. W. A, A, A. All right, it was no surprise, I always knew These fools would trip. Hating, faking, scheming on mine and on the down Low talking shit. Best move 'cause I refuse to lose, no matter Which damn road I choose. So lay low 'cause you might be bruised, top Story on the evening news. I ain't for games, so if you want to Play, I'm laying low. Laid out on the floor. I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do This, let me know. That's what I came for. Where that nigga who be talking shit? He don't come around no more because I fucked His bitch. I made her suck my dick while I was squeezing her tits. And I hit it From the back, gripped tight on them hips. She tried to make me cum, I was trying To take her home. Dropped you off and seen You fixing on your raggedy bro. Coulda dumped you in the Dome. Little fag. And don't sag too hard, You show everybody you thong. Booyaka, booyaka, we bring it straight to you. From.22's to lugers, the shit that shoot through You. Who you motherfuckers think the top Dogg bang With? The same clique he came with and made The game flip. Now niggas grow their hair, ho, They staying hardcore. Best even know your CEO, talk shit, get slapped Hard. The backyard is where we get our scrap On. The black car drive-by that you get capped On. What's up, pimpin'? It's P and Snoop. With Dre on the beat, this ain't nothing but Loot. They call me Jack Hammer for all the Bread I got. Or they call me Bill Clinton For all the head I got. I keep shit realer 'cause I'm all about my Scrilla. The ladies love me 'cause I'm a million Dollar hitter. It's no limit 'til I D-I-E. CP Tree or Rich McAllister where I be. For the nigga who be talking loud and holding His dick, talking shit, he better lay low. For the bitch that said I shot some shit Up out of my dick, now she sick, she Better lay low. For the niggas who be claiming My hood and really ain't for my gang, Better lay low. I hope he don't be thinking I'm just talking and I won't do a thing. Really hope so.