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Thank You
Snoop Dogg; Dr. Dre
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Hey, Snoop, you're ready?
Hey, Doc, I been ready
Whoo, ah, yeah
Whoo, ah, yeah
Thank you for letting me be myself again
Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky
Thank you for letting me be myself again
Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky
Things just ain't the same for gangsters
Times are changing, young niggas is dangerous
Rich and shameless, do anything to be famous
If you're talking 'bout this Crippin', then you're speaking my language
That's how you feel waking up with the world up under you?
I'm rolling blunts, fucked up, it's so comfortable
I'm revving up my revenue, I'm unavailable
Somewhere in Malibu, somehow I made it off the avenue
Once upon a time the Dogg went through it all
Withdrawals and breaking laws, the streets under my paws
In the field, ducking cells, close calls
We big whales got fish scales, that snow fall (hold up)
Shit, I'd like to thank me
And if we're talking 'bout the West, nigga, thank me
Walk of Fame, made a name, better thank me
Ain't nothing new, this is what I'm born to do, I just wanna say
Thank you for letting me be myself again
Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky
Thank you for letting me be myself again
Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky
Now you go fuck around and find out (find out)
I think you niggas need to take a time out (time out)
Might have to leave her dose of me on the upholstery
High level potency, better than dopamine
Yeah, you're fucking with a winner, winner (winner)
Shit, it's been a minute since we went up (nigga, we been up)
Now, it's six million ways to get it, choose one
Snoop Dogg, look how I did it, hell of a run
Income, tick-tick bomb, remain calm, dropping napalm
I'm in here with both guns
How I made mine, click-click boom, it's showtime
Nigga, these days I'm throwing money like gang signs (crip)
Look, now I ain't felt this gangster in a minute (in a minute)
All on your television, cleaning up my image (cleaning up my image)
When shit get heavy, you know a nigga push the limits
Locking up on every corner, I'm just here and wanna
Thank you for letting me be myself again
Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky
Thank you for letting me be myself again
Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky
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