Freestyle Conversation-SnoopDogg

Album by: Tha Doggfather Artist by: Snoop Dogg Intro: (snoop talking with homey) Homey: ai dogg, let me holla atcha man Snoop: wuz up home? Homey: word is on the streets Your beats gone be delicate since dre did shake the speas out, Man. Snoop: delicate? beats? So thats what makes me now? Man, I dont give a f**k about no beat (now let me shake that sh*t man) (I hear ya dogg) (its a cold, cold thing!) (its a cold thing!) (for real, hmm!) I got more niggas tryin to get at me than the president do sometimes Niggas be tryin to get at me cos I be droppin funky rhymes What the f**k is goin on? this rap game is made to make money You niggas is taking the sh*t outta hand, actin way too funny Doin too much, yknow I see it from the get-go What the f**ks goin on wit you niggas, yall tryin to play a low pro And tryin ta be hard and tryin ta be big willies or whatever they call it I guess its time for me to act just like an alcoholic And step to the game, Im a stumble in like I dont know And if a ni**a say somethin wrong, Im takin off from the get-go I aint givin no room to try to get me first Cos I done been bombed on before and ima tell you, man, thats the worst Fifth in the world, but ima keep my thang together Cos ima keep makin money and hope everything is still together Havin papers, man, now what yall niggas doin? All yall broke on the corner, drinkin your drink, wanna be doin what im Doin But dont get mad and dont be tryin to play-hate Cos, uhh, takin trips around state to state Representin, uhh, what yall wanna represent But yall cant represent it cos yall got no dollars, no cents Im movin on, groovin on and Im movin Makin more moves than the average cuban Tryin ta get gs across the town, tryin ta make more hits And tryin ta get my game tight and get at your b**ch Now if she wants to get with this, she gone come holla at a player, do Cos she know that snoop dogg is got that white rolls royce And she wants to jump in, bring a friend Cos everything is like alphabet, come on in Come on in and bring a friend and you can come on back Cos when you do, we gone be sippin on some cognac Its on me, Im feelin good tonight Cos ima do mines and ima keep everything tight I aint lettin nothin leak cos if thangs leak, then Im get caught And I cant get caught cos you know how they do it about that child support Sh*t, b**ches is cold on a ni**a who aint got his game tight Gettin 18-point-5 percent, half your life Sh*t, I love my baby boy and all But I aint gonna be payin no b**ch, no no, no way dogg Im too slick on my toes, Im too tight Im guaranteed to get away from some sh*t like dat, aint that right Cos, uhh, when you play in this game you got to be the real player You cant be no fake a** ni**a talkin about you wanna be the man Cos if you aint with the game, the game aint gonna be wit you And I can put that on everything including you Interlude: (snoop talking) One of every five black males berfore the year 2000 will be detained or Deceased No justice, no peace Yeah the truth hurts, we scared to go to church Look here, but dont cut it, gettin five points Step back for a second, Im puttin less than five to this joint Hmm, if this is the bomb niggas gonna blow up like atlanta at the olympics Niggas be trippin but Ill be pimpin I dont be trippin off no ni**a at all, no b**ches Just tryin to get money, I dont even be trippin off no switches I used to like low-riders but now I like eastsiders I put it down wit me and make a hit maker, yknowhatimsayin? I love the lakers now cos now they got shaq oneal Its time to make a million dollars and thats for real See we gone blow up and show up and throw up nuttin but dogg pound Give it to ya ta put it down and well be round to your town So just sit in your seats and wait til we come through Until we do just keep smokin grey and blue Or whatever you do just stay true to what you do Cos we gone keep doin what the f**k we got to do Now, follow me now and listen to the instructions Cos the games gonna get deep now, niggas is tryin ta creep Tryin ta get up on game but they dont wanna be down with the pg All of a sudden everybody wanna dis dp Now, what we look like? Makin yall diss us, that aint right I should get upset but ima stay composed Chill for a second, spit at some hos Drinkin my drink, smokin my dank Countin my bank, uhh that sh*t stank Stanky bank is what I got cos ima keep it And nah this aint no motherf**kin secret Interlude: (snoop talking) Yeah, were in drought season Niggas lookin for a reason Its like thanksgiving without the feast Yeah the truth hurts, were scared to go to church They got me runnin from my life, Im jumpin gates They got dogs on my a**, but Im a dogg So I know how to alert and get wit dat sh*t The dog run up on me I give him a cold Like ni**a back up off me He turn around and bite the police, hmm Game recognise snoop dogg too cold, Im on my toes I slide in the back of a garage, dippin with this ho They run right past me, ask me have I seen the suspect? Yeah, he went that way, now for the jack