Snoop Dogg From The Chuuch To The Palace Lyrics
            Fa shizzle dizzle, its the big Neptizzle
            with the Snoopy D-O-Double j__zle!
            ...(Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
            ...C-walk to this (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
            ...Hehe, yeah, C-walk to this (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
            ...Ahaha, C-walk to this (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
        
            [Verse 1]
            Bam, boom, watchoo gone do cuz?
            Guess I'm rollin in with them baby blue chucks
            And I still got my khakis creased
            Im still rockin on these beats, and got a bad rep on the streets
            Its the S-N-double-O-P, and, biggest dogg of 'em all
            and youse a flea, and
            and since I got time to drop it for you, I guess I must
            and give it to you mother f___as like bust-a-bust
            I keep the heat on deck, but in God we trust
            And cant none of yall, f___ wit us
            But you can run up on the G but thats not thinkin wisely
            these pullas are contagious, just like Ron Isley
            (What the hell is goin on? Someone's sleepin in my home)
            Snoop to the D-O-Double G
            Get in, where you fit in... follow me
        
            [Chorus]
            Whos the man with that dance? (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
            Who kick the khakis from his pants? (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
            Get the dro' low anything will stand (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
            Still rock the gin n juice in hand (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
        
            [Verse 2]
            I do it for the G's, and I do it for the hustlaz
            Here to annihilate you mark-a__ bustas
            f___ the police cuz all they wanna do is cuff us
            The one n____ is chilly, as if his name was Usher
            But I'm still ridin in macks, makin 'em G stacks
            and got them corn rows to the back
            I aint really tryin to be picky
            but if you give me somethin, its got to be the sticky
            Doin by the ounces, Lo' lo's bouncin
            Ninety doin fakin with kissin on the couchin
            Boo to the ouchin, more a fountain
            But thats how we get anotha doggy dogg housin
            This year we aint f___ wih thousands
            We clean with millions and we fly as a falcon
            Pull up to the Doggy Dogg Pound, with a car fulla b____es
            f___in grits like Alice
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Verse 3]
            Three 14 inch rims is runnin on the side (They riding on the side?)
            Yeah they runnin on the side!
            Three 14 inch rims is running on the side (They riding on the side?)
            Yeah they runnin on the side!
            Three 14 inch rims is running on the side (They riding on the side?)
            Yeah they runnin on the side!
            Three 14 inch rims is running on the side (They riding on the side?)
            Yeah they runnin on the side!
            Take two and pass it, it will not burn you
            From the Long Beach chronicles to the Wall Street Journal
            They all know the G with the cut in his coupe
            Ask Bill Gates (yeah I know the homie Snoop)
            Yeah I'm still loaded, hangin wit my folk and
            Follow Rakim cause "I Ain't No Joke"
            Cause I done seen so much, enuff to have your felons touched
            When the gunshots ratta, all ya boys scatta'
            Check up on ya homies but they gave ya bad data
            n____ f___in stop breathin
            That is so relievin', and now ya b____es are leavin'
            What I say cuz what I say is so real
            Homie you don' wanna see da, steel
            You dont wanna catch a body, You cant hear the party!
            Now thats what you should do, now wheres my baby-boo?
        
            [Chorus]
            [fade out]
        
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