Up Jump Tha Boogie-SnoopDogg

Album by: Tha Doggfather Artist by: Snoop Dogg Intro/chorus: Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie While youre bangin on ya baby ogs Thats why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey If Im hangin its with dpg *repeat* Verse 1: snoop doggy dogg Some do the things that they do cos they dumb And some do the things that they do for crumbs I do mine for me ya see? Not the big homey double o-g Scared to do your own work, man thats fast And thats the reason why I had to shoot you down Because you never shouldve tried to work my dogg And the lil homey wouldnt had no reason to bump Yall know the game aint the same no mo Lil gs keep heat so big gs freeze, geez! Johnny rockafella went to jail-er Few many times too many and became a teller They sell a ni**a dreams if he want em But they wont sell you the game to get up on em Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out Get the book out and when the pitch come, ni**a look out It aint hard to pump up the lil homies ni**a But its hard for your b**ch a** to get wit us But its steel, you put it in their head That at 13 they better off dead (now they gone) Chorus Verse 2: kurupt Aiyo snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket And make a loot, niggas want trip Spittin like you spoke beef from the hood Show me love ni**a or dont show me sh*t Feel the fever, million dollar male like cole severs Made a non-believin man into a believer Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say Its the way to get paid, dps and pay I dont know why you wanna get on my back? (why? ) Trippin cos you know the bombs at where Im at Well if thats the case you shoulda roll Wit the pg instead of losing control (motherf**ker) This is how we do, dogg pound gangstas in blue Me, d-a-z, n-a-t-e and snoop Niggas from seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways So ask dj pooh what pays Chorus Verse 3: snoop dogg Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip What you gon do ni**a, jack the mothership? Youre like a actor wit another script Predictable as rambo wit another clip How many niggas you gon kill in your verse? You need to sit down and learn to get down first Cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers Not part-time fbi singers Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin bgs on a mission One move too many, ni**a you missin Listen you f**k wit the cyco-lic-no Loony a** ni**a from your h-doubleo-d Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin But guess what it cost em, they crossin me But before I give a ni**a a 9 Id rather give a ni**a a mic and write him a rhyme Chorus x1 1/2