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Paul Revere And The Raiders - Pop Lockin' lyrics
[Intro: Silkk the Shocker + (Snoop Dogg)]
 Hey yo Snoop
 Tell Xzibit and Dre to be havin' that thing bumpin' when I come out there 
 (That's funky Soopafly..
 Big Snoop Dogg {Snoop Dogg!}
 Silkk the Shocker 
 Ain't No Limit to this
 2000 
 Gangsta shit 
 West West ya'll)
 It's my second home...
 Snoop tell 'em what's up 
 [Snoop Dogg]
 The gangstas bang, do that damn thang 
 Me and my nephew, Dogghouse keep it true 
 Roll that weed - pass that drank 
 Holla at your nigga, baby bring your thang 
 You could shake what you got, get your pussy real hot 
 Jump in the 'gator we could slide to my speezot 
 Just keep it on leezy, I know it ain't easy 
 You bucket mouth breezy
 Silkk this bitch cute, thick and all that (damn)
 "Why must I, chase the cat" 
 If you was me (me), and I was you (you)
 You'd probably floss on a nigga 
 Burnin' rubber in a 52 
 Most bitches do, and most niggaz do too
 In the land where it's all about the red and blue 
 But me - I'd rather get the greenery 
 And smoke out the whole motherfuckin' scenary
 [Chorus]
 Pop lockin' in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac
 Lincoln and Mercedes Benz
 Pop lockin' at the Howard Johnson, the Sheraton
 Pop lockin' at the Holiday Inn
 Pop lockin' in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac
 Lincoln and Mercedes Benz
 Pop lockin' at the Howard Johnson, the Sheraton
 Pop lockin' with all my friends
 It's that West Coast way we're livin'
 (Money, cars, weed, bitches)
 It's that West Coast way we're livin'
 (From the South to the West)
 It's that West Coast way we're livin'
 (Money, cars, weed, bitches)
 It's that West Coast way we're livin'
 Paul Revere And The Raiders - Pop Lockin' - http://motolyrics.com/paul-revere-and-the-raiders/pop-lockin-lyrics.html
 [Goldie Loc]
 Why must I, be like that 
 With them ???? tux, draped in all black 
 Takin' back like the pop lockin' ???? gold suits 
 Bangin' back in the day just to get a lil' jucie 
 Fuck the trus'
 Cause we can get Cripped out crazy 
 Blast on all you suckas, went to throw away 380 
 Fuck around get found up in a dumpster somewhere 
 Cause them Southside-Eastside gangstaz don't care 
 Nigga I won't, fool you don't (know you don't)
 He fuckin' with no niggaz more gangsta than me 
 Tell him the truth loc 
 120 proof outs the sun roof 
 Throwin' up the motherfuckin' ????
 Tru Tank Doggs fuckin' with Bigg Snoop Dogg 
 Soopafly to keep them high so they could come out there draws 
 What you player hatin' perpitrator niggaz make me mad 
 So I'm mad off you suckas and my pants never sag 
[Chorus]
 [Silkk the Shocker]
 It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party, you know who we bring 
 No Limit and Dogghouse, ain't nothin' but a G thang 
 You know, we think to win 
 Y'all think money's soft, nah y'all better think again 
 Cause if ain't about money, then why would I bother?
 If she ain't keepin' it real, then why would I holla?
 Til' she come swim by the crib with the house, come with the lake 
 Eat as much as you want to as long as you know what come with the plate 
 On my lap a fo' five, in the trunk - keep a K
 In the deck P, Snoop, Biggie, Pac, fool just keep up Dre
 And the heat I got on me, always gotta ride with it 
 I don't spend money, fool I spend money cause I can - die with it
 Project nigga, huh, get my work on
 Host MTV with a Eastsidaz shirt on 
 Ghetto like that, you know how we live 
 On the East it's 6 feet, on the West it's 3 wheels
[Chorus]
[Outro: Silkk the Shocker]
 Soopafly, No Limit
 My nigga Xzibit, Bad Azz, Eastsidaz Gang
 Doggy's Angels, Dogg Pound, and Damian Young
 Cube, Westside, my nigga Marv, what up Eminem?
 (Silkk the Shocker baby, and Bigg Snoop Dogg
 Bow-wow!
 It's another one of those - Dogghouse, No Limit, Soopafly
 Somethin' for your ear








