(Amplified) Well, alright, y'all
Talk that shit to me
Tell it like it T-I-is, my nigga
Talk that shit to me
(Amplified) Well, alright, y'all
Talk that shit to me
Tell it like it T-I-is, my nigga
Talk that shit to me
Uh, talk to me, 'cause I'll talk back
It ain't my fault your girl fell in love with a gangsta mack
Now that's cold, jack
Talk that shit to me
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Peter Piper picked a pimp to play the game with passion
Made power plays with paper while they folded like a pamphlet
Protectin' my progression, politickin' for the people
Platinum with Doggystyle, "Deep Cover" was the prequel
Polarizin', prophesizin', I'm what put us on the map
At Poly bustin' down them P-O-U-N-D's into them sacks
Poundin' pavement with the pushers, pocket rocket for the pussies
Player tried to play me cold, I left him bleedin' in the bushes
I'm like a pigeon with precision, Snoopy shittin' from the top
Piggly Wigglys on patrol, tryna pop us at the park
Partner, please, we just posted up, we plottin' on some paper, man
Just popped a Pontiac and peach is probably what I'll paint the thang
Papered up, I can't complain
Still, I play the game, but it won't ease the pain
My homies passin' earlier than they 'posed to
Pop 'pagne in the Porsche
Most powerful Crip to ever throw up gangs on a poster
[Chorus: Kokane]
Snoop D-O-double-G
Talk that shit to me
From the LBC
Talk that shit to me (Talk that shit to me)
It's levels to this game
Got to earn your stripes
Bitch, if you ain't breakin' bread
Then you need to get a life (Talk that shit to me)
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Crip without a crush, cocket full of cucks, check that
Cock it then I cuss, count one in the clutch, step back, swish
This Crippin' collision causing catastrophes
My casual conversations end up turnin' to casualties
Cold game, cat crackin' with Kokane
Go against the gang, we got a cellar with your name on it
Showstopper that dropped classics
The same nigga that closed curtains will close caskets
Cause the crew on it too like compilation tracks
Runnin' numbers up, but it ain't no miscalculatin' that
Goin' kamikaze for me and my concentration camp
Fore we had to take it back, 'cause really ain't no cake in that
Cryptolite
Play Superman, I'll be your Kryptonite
Took the nigga's citch 'cause she'd rather fuck a Crip tonight
Get this right, can't call yourself a king unless your clique is right
You niggas better get your Crippin' right
[Chorus: Kokane]
Snoop D-O-double-G
Talk that shit to me
From the LBC
Talk that shit to me (Talk that shit to me)
It's levels to this game
Got to earn your stripes
Bitch, if you ain't breakin' bread
Then you need to get a life (Talk that shit to me)
[Outro: Kokane]
OG
On me
LBC
Talk to me
This game (This game)
Earn my stripes (I got stripes)
Get bread
Bitch, get a life
(Amplified) Nå, okay, y'all
Tal det lort til mig
Fortæl det, som det T-I-er, min nigga
Tal det lort til mig
Uh, tale med mig, for jeg vil tale tilbage
Det er ikke min skyld din pige blev forelsket i en gangsta mack
Se, det er koldt, donkraft
Tal det lort til mig
[Vers 1: Snoop Dogg]
Peter Piper plukket en alfons at spille spillet med lidenskab
Lavet magt leger med papir, mens de foldes som en pjece
Protectin' min progression, politickin' for de mennesker
Platin med Doggystyle, "Deep Cover" var prequel
Polarizin', prophesizin', jeg er hvad sætte os på landkortet
På Poly bustin' ned dem P-O-U-N-D s i dem sække
Poundin' fortovet med pushere, lomme raket for pussies
Spiller forsøgte at spille mig kold, jeg forlod ham bleedin' i buskene
Jeg er ligesom en due med præcision, Snoopy shittin' fra toppen
Piggly Wigglys på patrulje, tryna pop os i parken
Partner, please, vi netop lagt op, vi plottin' på nogle papir, mand
Bare dukkede en Pontiac og fersken er sandsynligvis, hvad jeg vil male thang
Tapetseret op, kan jeg ikke klage
Stadig, jeg spiller spillet, men det vil ikke lindre smerten
Mine homies Passin' tidligere, end de 'stillet til
Pop 'pagne i Porsche
De fleste magtfulde Crip til nogensinde kaste op bander på en plakat
[Kor: Kokane]
Snoop D-O-double-G
Tal det lort til mig
Fra LBC
Tal det lort til mig (Tal det lort til mig)
Det er niveauer til dette spil
Fik at tjene dine striber
Bitch, hvis du ikke er breakin' brød
Så har du brug for at få et liv (diskussion, at lort til mig)
[Vers 2: Snoop Dogg]
Crip uden et crush, cocket fuld af cucks kontrollere, at
Cock det så cuss jeg, tæller en i koblingen, skridt tilbage, hvislen
Dette Crippin' kollision forårsager katastrofer
Mine tilfældige samtaler ender turnin' til tab
Kolde spil, kat crackin' med Kokane
Gå mod banden, fik vi en kælder med dit navn på det
Showstopper der faldt klassikere
Samme nigga at lukkede gardiner vil lukke kister
Årsag besætningen på det også gerne kompilering spor
Runnin' tal op, men det er ikke nogen miscalculatin' at
Goin' kamikaze for mig og min koncentrationslejr
Fore vi var nødt til at tage det tilbage, fordi er virkelig ikke nogen kage i det
Cryptolite
Spil Superman, vil jeg være din Kryptonite
Tog nigga s citch, fordi hun hellere vil kneppe en Crip i aften
Få denne ret, kan ikke kalde dig selv en konge medmindre din klike er rigtigt
Du niggas bedre få din Crippin ret
[Kor: Kokane]
Snoop D-O-double-G
Tal det lort til mig
Fra LBC
Tal det lort til mig (Tal det lort til mig)
Det er niveauer til dette spil
Fik at tjene dine striber
Bitch, hvis du ikke er breakin' brød
Så har du brug for at få et liv (diskussion, at lort til mig)
[Outro: Kokane]
OG
På mig
LBC
Tal til mig
Dette spil (Dette spil)
Tjen mine striber (fik jeg striber)
Få brød
Bitch, få et liv