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[Snoop Dogg] (Kurupt)
La-da-da-da-dahh
It s the motherfuckin D-O-double-G (SNOOP DOGG!)
La-da-da-da-dahh
You know I m mobbin with the D.R.E.
(YEAH YEAH YEAH
You know who s back up in this MOTHERFUCKER!)
What what what what?
(So blaze the weed up then!)
Blaze it up, blaze it up!
(Just blaze that shit up nigga, yeah, sup Snoop??)

Top Dogg, bite me all, nigga burn the shit up
D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up
C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin back up
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up
Thug niggaz drug dealers yeah they givin it up
Lowlife, yo life, boy we livin it up
Takin chances while we dancin in the party fo sho
Slip my hoe a forty-fo and she got in the back do
Bitches lookin at me strange but you know I don t care
Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin my hair
Bitch quit talkin, quick walk if you down with the set
Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet
Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap
And if yo ass get cracked, bitch shut yo trap
Come back, get back, that s the part of success
If you believe in the S you ll be relievin your stress

[Snoop] La-da-da-da-dahh
[Dre] It s the motherfuckin D.R.E. (Dr. Dre MOTHERFUCKER!)
[Snoop] La-da-da-da-dahhh
[Dre] You know I m mobbin with the D-O-double-G

[Dr. Dre]
Straight off the fuckin streets of C-P-T
King of the beats you ride to em in your Fleet (Fleetwood)
or Coupe DeVille rollin on dubs
How you feelin whoopty=whoop nigga whut?
Dre and Snoop chronic ed out in the llac
with Doc in the back, sippin on gnac (yeah)
Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods (what hoods?)
Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood!
South Central out to the Westside (wessyde)
It s California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang of pub
I m on one, I might bail up in the Century Club
with my jeans on, and my team strong
Get my drink on, and my smoke on
Then go home with, somethin to poke on (whassup bitch?)
Loc it s on for the two-triple-oh
Comin real, it s the next episode...

[Nate Dogg]
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
for my niggaz who be thinkin we soft
We don t, playyyyyyy
We gon rock it til the wheels fall off
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
for my niggaz who be actin too bold
Take a, seeaaaaaat
Hope you ready for the next episode
HeyyyeyyyeEYEYyyyEYYYY....
.... smoke weed everday!

Within these darkest walls.
As I write these lines.
In this domain of decay.
Words fall on the soil beneath.
Enfold, embrace, besiege, swathe.
My domain.
Within these darkest walls.
How can I be human?
They say they are blind.
Smearing ashes across glass.
In this forest of harbored thoughts....

Powiedz mi coś o sobie
Nie milcz bo przecież wiesz
Że w takiej ciszy człowiek
Napisać może niedobry wiersz

Ty w marzeniach wszystkich jesteś moich
Ty odwiedzasz każdy mój sen
Lecz wiem dobrze, że kiedy słońce wzejdzie
Pozostanie ze mną mój cień, mój cień

Jak cię zatrzymać nie...

[Bell rings, door opens]...

[Arab Man singing]...

[Cassidy]
Aye yo my man,
My man

[Arab Man]
1 second, 1 second,
Iss my part, iss my part of the
Song,
1 sec

[Cassidy]
Yo come on...

[Bell]
[whispers of Outlaw]
[Fatal]- Yall muthafuccaz don t wanna die
stop all that bull shit frontin and all that talk
a real nigga will pick the time, to go what

Verse one
Kadafi like the lyrical father hezzy
give me...

Somewhere inside.
It s still obscured.
Darkness reflects.
Stronger than fear.
I seize control to inhale this final day.
I shut my mind but I m falling anyway.
No. And I think that I m all alone.
I can feel the rain pull me down again.
No.
And I know...