G'z And Hustlaz

Lyrics

Good Morning boys and girls
 I'm your substitute teacher
 My name is Mr. Buckworth
 The topic for today
 What you would like to be when you grow up
 You, over there in the jeans shirt
 What you wanna be when you grow up?
 I would like to be a police officer
 Alrighty, that a pretty good profession
 You over there in that black shirt
 What you wanna be when you grow up?
 I would like to be a fireman
 Alright, that a pretty good profession too
 Hey, you in the back with those french braids
 What's your name?
 My name is Snoop
 Hi, Snoop
 What you wanna be when you grow up?
 I wanna be a motherfucking hustler
 You better ask somebody
 This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlaz
 This is for the hustlaz, now back to the Gz
 This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlaz
 This is for the hustlaz now back to the Gz
 Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys
 It's 1-9-9-tre so let me just play
 It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre
 But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch
 To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
 So sit back relax new jacks get smacked
 It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack
 I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'
 The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record
 It's me, ya see, S-N-double-O-P
 D-O-double-G-Y, the D-O-double-G
 I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky
 And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide
 So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy
 I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie
 I'm crazy, you can't phase me
 I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
 I'm all about the chronic, bionic, ya see
 Every single day, chillin' with the D-O-double-G's
 P-O-U-N-D that's my clique, my crew
 Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up
 I thought you knew, but yet and still
 You wanna get real, now it's time to peel, you say chill
 And feel, the motherfuckin' realism
 Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic I'm hittin' hard as steel, nigga
 This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlaz
 This is for the hustlaz, now back to the Gz
 This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlaz
 This is for the hustlaz now back to the Gz
 How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group
 Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille
 Chill, as I take you on a trip
 Where them niggas ride, and slide, you know about the East Side
 Niggas like myself, here to show you where it's at
 With my hoes on my side, and my strap on my back
 Papers I stack daily, and Death Row is still the label that pays me
 But you know how that goes
 We flow toe for toe, if you ain't on the Row
 Fuck you and your hoe, really doe, so check it
 It's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip
 Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a shit
 About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs, steppin' through the fog
 And I'm still gonna fade 'em all
 With the gangsta shit that keeps you hangin'
 How many hoes in '94 will I be bangin'?
 Every single one, to get the job done
 As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one
 Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'
 It's me, Snoop D-O-double-G, and I'm climbin'
 This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlaz
 This is for the hustlaz, now back to the Gz
 This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlaz
 This is for the hustlaz now back to the Gz
 I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes
 East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeBille
 I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit
 So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set
 A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit
 With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick
 And the Compton niggas all about to set trip
 Swing it back, bring it back, just like this
 And if you with my shit, then blaze up another spliff
 And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc
 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke
 See it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from
 And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some
 But watch the gun by my side
 Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side
 So bow down to the bow wow, 'cause bow wow
 Yippie yo, you can't see my flow
 My shit is dope, original, now you know
 And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow
 This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlaz
 This is for the hustlaz, now back to the Gz
 This is for the Gz, and this is for the hustlaz
 This is for the hustlaz now back to the Gz
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:35
Key
1
Tempo
92 BPM

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