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Snoop Doggy Dog - May i lyrics
Now... who got the beat that makes ya bump?
 And who got the bump that ya thump?
 Well, I got the funk that makes ya bump
 So we gon funk this motherfucker right on up
 Well here's a toast to the boogie while I step on in
 So put your lighters in the air and let the smoke kick in
 I got the motion, the potion?
 and once ?? hit the groove everything is in motion
 We coastin through the neighborhood and lookin around
 And all of my homies on lock down, we keep it underground
 Man, I done foudn the only way to put mine down is to dip, skip with the homies from the Dogg Pound
 Sup, Bow-Wow, how my nigga feelin?
 Oh, I'm on the money mission to get a pocket full of millions
 Like Sicilians, we do it mafioso
 Doggy style, Dogg Pound, Death Row is the logo
 I do it by my lonely cause I'm true to the code
 Plus I die with the homies cause that's all I really know
 Who started with me, who departed with me
 Through thick and thin we heartless-ass G's
 Regardless, let's see with biphocles, let's try the locals
 And y'all wonder why they despise my vocals
 I fooled you like crystals, rap spittin like lips do
 When I dismiss you, me and my click, fool
 Chorus:
 May I (may... I), may I funk with you?
 (repeat x4)
 To be a high rolla, you need a pistola
 And about a half a key of some Coca Cola
 Now that I got older, I got a little colder
 And I don't trip to get a chip off my nigga's shoulder
 Million dreams of a gangsta, being like CagneySnoop Doggy Dog - May i - http://motolyrics.com/snoop-doggy-dog/may-i-lyrics.html
 A bowlie for Snoop Doggy
 Ain't no follow-up, man, I'm a general, so when I put it down I gots to be so orignal
 I'm quick to bust, just like Daz Dillinger
 But that's the little homie, I'm the big homie, Snoop Don Corleone
 Spit three words up in lightning
 As long as I'm bouncin with this I know you like it
 Fo' sho tho, you can't take my fo-do'
 I'm layin around in the DPG in a grey photo
 Get pushed around downtown in the back of a car
 The Double R from the Durwood store
Chorus
 Well in verse three, the worst see?
 After part two, know when I stop the clock there be a heart, too
 And just the two of us, gonna show you how we do,?
 I thought you knew we bust
 I demolish, stay polished, no time to rust
 No dividing, multiplying cause it's never too much, like Luthor
 Cause ya see ain't no loser?
 that can get the scoop on the supa-dupa Snoop
 I refuse the tactics, you ain't used to drastics
 I choose to mash like Land Cruisers
 You know I isn't the bomb digga-dee, bomb-beeze
 They can't get with the D-O double G
 You no MC slash master of ceramonies
 Runnin thangs, pullin strings callin Snoop pesky
 Lesson, blessin', stressin' manifest me
 Don't wanna test me, I'm guaranteed to let it rest, see?
Chorus x3
May I?










