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Out The Moon (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Snoop Doggy Dogg Feat. 2Pac
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What is an MC, if he can't rap?
And what is a DJ, if he can't scratch?
Don't worry about a thing
'Cause my niggas gon' do it all just like that
Boom boom boom, boom
Bend over, bend over
Boom boom boom, boom
Bend over, bend over
Boom boom boom, boom
Bend over, bend over
Boom boom boom, boom
Bend over, bend over
Indeed I am flossy like gangsta shit
I got pounds of weed and ki's
Sittin' on G's catchin' breeze
When I ride by high sittin' on toners
Tearin' up spots and blocks
And my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped them all off with proper peace
Bustin' rocks and Glocks
And gettin' ghost from the police, no peace
So heat gets served with no concern to who gets burned
And one day they'll learn
Not to be fuckin' with the nigga buckin' with the trigger
Nothin' you could figure
Could help you escape from this mindstate that I create, young nigga
Yeah, and it's just like that
LBC out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
My rearview mirror's vibratin' 'cause my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
LBC out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
And my rearview mirror's vibratin' 'cause my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
Now I rock, tick tock, it don't stop
When that funk shit drop that make your shit go pop
Now let that beat ride in your G-ride
Weed gettin' me right, hittin' what that Dogg Pound C like
Now it's I with that stylish flow
So niggas step back or heads get cracked
And I won't let back who comin' with that gangsta shit
That shit that only gangstas get gangsta with
Now quick to bust your ass like the cops
Waitin', debatin' for my ass to flip-flop
But I don't flop
I just flip the script when I dip the set, trick
Keep the clip close to my hip
And don't say shit when I blast
Now I done told your ass
Slow the fuck on down, Dogg Pound motherfucker
And you know that
DPG's out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
My rearview mirror's vibratin' and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
DPG out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
My rearview mirror's vibratin' and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
From the archives, I arise off the Long Beach streets
Won't be complete 'til the Dude is done to all that competes
Don't be alarmed as I swarm through, I warned you
And your crew C-Wax, so what's that? A known fact
Battle that, the habitat I'm in is deadly
You can get deluded, all depends on where your head be
Strivin' for what you in for
And for your info, mo' flows
Than the tightest nigga flow in '94
So stand and deliver, watch niggas shiver
Quiver in they boots as I mobb with my troops
Through the East where the phonies get deleted
Be seated, and all the G's I know stay heated
See I was born to be known as a thug and thief
So anyone with beef, I got a slug to sleep, peep
I'm not no nigga figure, he can come up
By gettin' a job, so I mobb not givin' a fuck
I'm the drama Mama warned all they kids about
I mash up, scrap, get my dibs and out
Hustler, mustn't trust in a gat to keep me fat
Seekin' victims, pick 'em then I stick 'em in track
My heat black, with the serial number scratched out
Don't wear a glass shield, but you'll still be assed out
I'm Mr. Tray Dee, insist to stay G as my title
My method mainly homicidal
And you know that
2-1 Out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
Yeah, 2-1 out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
Yeah, 2-1 out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
My rearview mirror's vibratin' as my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
Could it be my history livin' G like
Enemies that wanna see me, what it be like
Picture me practicin' perfection, now hit the deck
Player haters gettin' chin checked when I hit the set
Watch how they fall when I buck 'em all
We Outlaw, Westside, playa, touch 'em all
I buck 'em all then remain ballin'
Out the moon with my Glock cocked, shot callin'
Brothers fallin' and crawlin' to beg for they life
Shoulda never tried to rush me, you're dead here tonight
This Thug Life
Go tell them bustas up at Bad Boy Records
Fat trick's got a big mouth, must've better check it
I can see it plain as day, this game I play is wide open
I pull the trigger and dare a nigga with his eyes open
His pride broken, I tried smokin' but bailed out
Soon as they left me at the jailhouse, mobbin' in my
Yeah, and you know that
Death Row out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
Outlaw out the moon and my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
My rearview mirror's vibratin' 'cause my speakers go
Boom boom boom, boom
DPG out the moon and you know that
Boom boom boom, boom
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