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dj whoo kid – the red, the dj and the blue كلمات اغاني

[intro: snoop dogg]
yo, yo
dj whoo kid
we did it again my n_gga
__line said in reverse__ the revival
and in the words of the honorable arch bishop don magic juan
step ya game up
that’s what time it is, for 2000 plus 4, chuuuch, dig this

[chorus: snoop dogg]
step ya game up
yeah, we came up
we in the club but we ain’t playin’ the same stuff
you on that bullsh_t (bullsh_t)
get with this real sh_t (real sh_t)
fake n_ggas get k!lled quick, whoo kid
step ya game up (step ya game up)
yeah, we came up
we in the club but we ain’t playin’ the same stuff
you on that bullsh_t (bullsh_t)
get with this rеal sh_t
fake n_ggas gettin’ k!lled quick

[verse 1: snoop dogg]
this is thе revival
i’m inside yo mind to revive yo senses so listen to the menace (listen to the menace)
we meditated, weeded, ready [?] [?] [?] see i’ma put out there, make them motherf_ckers hate it
yeah i pulled a wammy (pulled a wammy)
i’m like my nephew 50 cent, motherf_ck a grammy
ain’t no sammy david junior, sam bo, none of them
on my life, whoo kid, i couldn’t of been nann one of them
i’m too gangsta for that
way before they made rap, they made real n_ggas like myself
checkin’ game and checkin traps (traps)
and gettin’ scratch
not from a turntable, from a cat
how you luv dat?
i try to live above dat
and always got a fat back bud sack
snoopy deepy, where the drugs at? (where the drugs at?)
with me on the corner where the motherf_ckin’ thugs at
never went away so i won’t have to come back
i f_ck with the real, it don’t matter where your from black
ask cuzz, he don’ see me in his hood where his guns at
he didn’t have to ask where my guns at
i’m welcomed in every hood i go to (why?)
’cause n_ggas know i went through what they go through (auh)
words from a wise man (wise man)
wake up in the morning with your money on yo mind, man
[chorus: snoop dogg]
step ya game up
yeah, we came up
we in the club but we ain’t playin’ the same stuff
you on that bullsh_t (bullsh_t)
get with this real sh_t (real sh_t)
fake n_ggas get k!lled quick, whoo

[verse 2: the game]
here’s a lil story i like to tell about a article i read in the double xl
dre certified platinum, my sh_t gon’ sell
if eminem do ten, 50 gon’ do twelve
source gettin’ mad we the hottest on the shelf, obie trice, g_unit and that group d12
let snoop know yayo outta jail and busta rhymes spittin’ fire like a bat outta h_ll
and i’m from g_unit
n_ggas know me
i’m the protégé of doc d.r.e
hardest n_gga on wax since eazy_e, s_n_double_o_p, pac and d.o.c
50 found me in the cpt
now n_ggas feelin’ my sh_t in the nyc
i’ma tell you like cube told me, i’m dope man, dope man in these streets
and i’ma g_ngb_ng every time i bust
spit that glock 9 symphony, who f_ckin’ wit us?
yellin’ that murda sh_t, on the m_i_c
claimin’ you ready to die, like b.i.g
who is he? coach by the d.r.e., tracks bang like pamela lee, who hard as we?
a_team motherf_cker, it ain’t hard to see, my name rang on every boulevard in the cpt
and homie you can’t stop what’s ’bout to happen
not the legacy of eazy or gangsta rappin’
if it wasn’t for n.w.a, half of you n_ggas wouldn’t be spittin’ today
as the world turns, and the chronic leaf burns, i’m comin’ for the crown when the f_ck they gon’ learn
i was in the kitchen sweatin’, now i [?] my face with hundred dollar bills and tap my arms with hip hop legends
the same arm, i empty out the clip of the desert
leave a p_ssy on his back motherf_cker ’cause it’s like that
n_ggas wanna see chuck taylor layin’ flat
the aftermath of that, holdin’ my d_ck and my gat
bow down n_ggas
‘fore i be at laguardia makin’ a westside connection
and i ain’t got no beef with ny, got beef with them guys and i ain’t gotta say no names
that’s the sign of a snitch n_gga
he dissed me on the mixtape, yeah that’s the sign of a b_tch n_gga
i’m like shyne, do the time if it’s necessary, i be out in five, you doin’ life in the cemetery
[outro: the game]
yeah motherf_cker
and when you get there tell god i’m on my way
i just gotta go get me some motherf_ckin’ 26 inch rims to go on this escalade first, and i’ll be right there
but you tell him we comin’
s_n_double_o_p
chuck taylor motherf_cker
west west
dj whoo kid
we did again, my n_gga
you know how we do, man
compton and long beach together again
ten years in the makin’
yo eazy i did it
put compton back right where you left it
awww

- dj whoo kid

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