(D.J.) Wake Up

Lyrics

Yeah man, this shit here gonna be bigger than the o.j. case
 What?
 His dick
 *Laughter*
 Another blast from the long beach section
 Break gangsta shit (wake up)
 I thought these fools knew
 1: tray deee
 Out on the scout I'm about my papers
 Cos ain't nobody doin deee no favors
 I'm tryin ta get major with minor risk
 Maximisin the minimum of time is spent
 On the heist, nice and easy believe me
 I take mine and make mine extra cheesy
 Keepin niggas in a headlock
 Undress em, press em down in a full nelson
 I hit jacks off six packs of the crooked one
 They slip and I'm bookin em
 Fuck fingerprints, gimme from their fingertips
 Chips to the neckline cos I got a tek9
 Check mine like a pimp-main ho
 So hope you only see me when my grip ain't low
 I go up in ya like a skeleton
 So s-n-double o-please let em know the crew I'm bailin with
 Snoop doggy dogg
 East-side lbc
 Is what I claim but my game is dpg
 And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
 And in my world a girl is considered a biiiiiitch
 Is money all that makes you move?
 You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
 Somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
 If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
 It was a wake up, wake up, wake up...
 Just to wake up, wake up, wake up...
 Wake up, wake up wake up...
 Get up, get up, get up...
 2: tray deee
 I break fools off like lepresy
 If they dare, you stare when they next to me
 I'ma threat to whoever sweat my style
 Hard gangsta aim to represent til death
 Reality, you battle me you be in the dirt quick
 I'm clever with whatever type of weapon I work with
 The bare hand man sleeper
 I even banked up and shank motherfuckers in the *? penta? *
 I sanked a gang of tough fools in my time
 So try me you're liable to lose on my line
 The 44'll be what cracks ya head
 Cos that's exactly what I'm bout ta cap you with
 I figured niggas gettin soft like jellatine
 So doggy dogg tell em all who we're sailin wit
 Snoop dogg
 East-side lbc
 Is what I claim but my game is dpg
 And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
 And in my world a girl is considered a biiiiiitch
 Is money all that makes you move?
 You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
 Somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
 If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
 It was a wake up, wake up, wake up...
 Just to wake up, wake up, wake up...
 I had to wake up, wake up wake up...
 Get up, get up, get up...
 3: snoop dogg
 Uh, gonna work that motherfucker and do the percolatin
 Cos snoop dogg came back with the head raider
 Al davis's? nah nigga tracy davis
 The eastside long beach greatest
 Criminal with style and boy you love that
 Sit back relax and let me drop another rap
 But this one's for the sisters and not the hoes
 The ones who be groovin it on the step shows
 Let a nigga in, I ain't diss ya friend
 And like the staples I make sure we do it again
 But don't blow a nigga up or show a nigga up
 And don't think a nigga sprung cos you know a nigga fuck
 Love is a house and you got the key
 So give it to a nigga like a d-o-double g
 I'm from the...
 Snoop dogg
 East-side lbc
 Is what I claim but my game is dpg
 And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
 And in my world a girl is considered a biiiiiitch
 Is money all that makes you move?
 You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
 Somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
 If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
 It was a wake up, wake up, wake up...
 Just to wake up, wake up, wake up...
 I had to get up, get up, get up...
 It was a wake up, wake up, wake up...
 

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Duration
04:42
Key
11
Tempo
115 BPM

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