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Snoop Doggy Dogg - 2001 lyrics
All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 It's structures to this game, it's instinct mixed with knowledge
 I'm a player in the game and I know not from college
 Eyes open, focus, scopin' out the scene
 Watch the gangsta haters close 'cos they worse than dope fiends
 I hope things get better for you
 'Cos I'ma make things get better for me
 And keep the Doggystyle hottest thing out the LB
 The L L G wit DPG by the sea
 We ride at high tide, the East is my side
 I'ma tell you 'long as my voice is record able
 That plan you got ain't gonna work you better audible
 Oh yes, I'm fresh and like spy from existence
 Wit persistence I perceive
 To supply you wit what you need, no room for greed
 Better go around and when it come to you
 Don't bite off more than you can chew
 Respect the game and the game will respect you back
 Game is life, life is struggle
 Without the coastal juggle
 So if you drop I test that, fragile as a crystal
 Will you get mad and go pull out your pistol?
 Or will you be a man and pick up all the pieces
 And put it back together and remain tougher than leather?
 As for me I'm tryin' to keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 [Incomprehensible], hold 'em, shake 'em, roll
 Fly G boys and all you hoodrat girls
 Pound puts it down all around the world
 But let's pick up the litter, LB young nigga
 I need solar on my Dogg Nall, I bark when it get dark
 Bitches in heat we tear the beat up, what?
 On the microphone I bury the bone
 Always, strays try to follow me home
 Uhh, to get the pooper scooper, why? They droppin' doo-doo
 I'm steppin' on shit, lift up the bottom of my shoeSnoop Doggy Dogg - 2001 - http://motolyrics.com/snoop-doggy-dogg/2001-lyrics.html
 See I'm smashin' full-breaded wit no leash
 When I mob, make marks across the street
 See I'm vicious like hell, got 'em waggin' they tail
 For the bow-wow LBC style
 Hit you like the Dogg bopper fever, I fetch paper
 On the receiver, go get it like a retriever
 I want 'em close enough so I can lock on 'em
 Wit the mizzic, see I let the Doggz loose on 'em
 Check this out here man, I lick 'em, sick 'em
 Man's best friend, I hit you for ten, uhh
 Fleas can't seize my pack, what, what's my name?
 Major trick we're hittin' licks like a Doberman gang
 Y'done trip and try to fuck me up ever since a young puppy
 Run a cat up a tree, nigga it's DPG
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 They say once upon a time in the land of the loccs
 Where it's all about dope and pistol smoke
 I packs me a heavy caliber .38 revolver
 We'd out, Dp'd out, GC'd out
 Oh, did you not know
 Snoop wit the .44 knockin' at'cha door?
 We the passion for smashin' and mashin' the masses
 Knockin' niggas l like cash is, Dogg Pound Gangsta assassin'
 It's like in a action
 'Cos for the cash in my own zone we known for blastin'
 Bustin', no need for discussion
 We don't discuss, we stay close as 10 inches then bust
 Close enough to touch then rush
 Clean and radical and get clutch
 The Dogg is the Don like killer Corleone
 For the D-O-double G, with the solid gold rhyme
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg
 All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
 Just keep it real Dogg









