Bitch Please

Yeah
 Time to bring your ass to the table y'all
 It's X to the Z, Xzibit, yeah
 Snoop double G, uh, OG (Westcoast, Los Angeles)
 What? Bringing it live, Dr. Dre, what?
 Throwin' up a big ass W coverin' up the world, right
 Yeah, ha, listen, look
 You ain't try to hot box with me
 I swing hard liquor, goin' down by the second round
 All hail the underground, how that sound?
 Xzibit backin' down from a conflict
 Fuck the nonsense, terrorist, here to bomb shit
 Glass and metal in every direction
 Innocent bystanders taught a very hard lesson
 I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon
 And reason why niggas with problems keep on steppin'
 Xzibit ready to scrap like Mike Tyson with his license back
 9 to 5, minimum wage, what type of life is that?
 For me? It's blasphemy
 You fuckin' 'round with the Sundance Kid and Butch Cassidy
 You had the audacity to wanna tangle with the X
 Strangle your neck, slap you like the opposite sex
 Drunk drivin', tryna stack my loot
 While other rappers gettin' treated like a prostitute
 So check the SoundScan
 All I wanna be was a G, ha!
 My whole life, nigga please, ha!
 Breakin' off these motherfuckin' keys, ha!
 Let's get these motherfuckin' G's, ha!
 Nigga, you don't wanna fuck with this
 Hmm, oh no, big Snoop Dogg
 Back up in the heezy, baby
 You jockin' my style? You so crazy
 Dre say, ain't no limit to this
 As long as we drop gangsta shit
 Look here bitch, you fine and I dig your style
 Come fuck with a nigga and do it doggy style
 I'll be gentle, sentimental
 Shit, we fucked in a rental
 Lincoln Continental
 Hm, coast-to-coast, L.A. to Chicago
 I get the pussy everywhere that I go
 Ask the bitches in your hood 'cause they know
 I get the pussy everywhere that I go
 Ask the bitches in your hood 'cause they know
 Bitch, please
 Get down on your goddamn knees
 For this money, chronic, clothes and weed
 Look, you fuckin' with some real O.G's, bitch, please
 Bitch, please
 Get down on your motherfuckin' knees
 We came to get the motherfuckin' cheese
 Yeah, you fuckin' with some real O.G's, you dick-tease
 Bitch, please
 Now what you need to do is
 Hem my coat, and roll me some dope (for real)
 Different strokes (uh-huh) for different folks
 Oh, you like settin' niggas up and gettin' them locs?
 Oh, cute little bitch with a whole lotta heart
 Shit get thick when the light get dark
 She say she got a lick for me (well, hook it up)
 Worth about 200 G's and 30 ki's!
 Now check this out, Dre
 Now, if I don't move
 Then a nigga like me, shit I don't lose
 But you know me, Dogg I'm movin'
 Ain't nothin' to it, but to get the groovin'
 You've been waitin' on a nigga like me (what's happenin'?)
 To take that chance and rob your man and beat up the pussy
 A victim of the circumstance
 That's the devil, they always wanna dance
 See we go out with a bang (bang, bang)
 I'm tryin' to work this cold thing and take this whole thing
 I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)
 I bust a bitch and take here money for sure (for sure)
 I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)
 I bust a bitch and take here money for sure (for sure)
 Ayo, ayo, ayo
 You don't wanna step to me
 Still claiming D.P.G.
 'Til the day I D-I-E
 Ayo, ayo, ayo
 You don't wanna step to me
 Still claiming D.P.G.
 'Til the day I D-I-E
 Ayo, ayo, ayo
 You don't wanna step to me
 Still claiming D.P.G.
 'Til the day I D-I-E
 Ayo, ayo, ayo
 You don't wanna step to me
 Still claiming D.P.G.
 'Til the day I D-I-E