Chords for Snoop Dogg - Gd Up (Acapella Version)

Now wow, haha, so yeah, dang.
Yeah.
Yeah
Yeah
Some motherfucking doghouse battle cat collaboration right here.
You know this motherfucker bang
Straight West Coast air
Pete the script I bang with the gang that don't need no intro
We run from East Long Beach to West South Central credentials to kick flows and rip shows dip foes and pimp hoes You know _ _
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Don't stop the beat and make you pop like not better yet cuz the city keep your glock cock you think I'm tripping fool
I bullshit you better read up on the shit to keep the labels
Not fiction watch out for the friction this West Coast so mine and fuck anybody dissing they can listen doghouse style cuz I'm a gangster
Crip see walking holding on the extra clip now you want to be a friend
But you gonna make me unload and slap the other clip in reload
You want to go toe-to-toe sit my pistol down on the ground on the pound nigga? _
_ No
Cuz it just lives in me and
We seen enough.
I guess that's when I flee somebody
Once said when will he see nigga don't speak on me speak on me.
I won't stop
So let me be yeah, we are from the street somebody
I'm a Long Beach Eastside mad ass lunatic gang bang slap a bitch nigga up to get a grip on the grind getting mine
On the 9 to oh, you know, you know, we still own niggas who talk bitch
Yeah, real niggas feel this let's get rich under the Sun with the young to ones TLC's and all the DPG's
Down for whatever whoever wanna see me now.
You're looking like me.
I guess you wanna be me now
It take a whole lot to be Snoop Diggle, duh
You gotta put it down and always stay G to all-star shoes with the G apparel if I fall in the club
I might bust a pair of Stacey ass.
You never catch me looking already be I might be in a three-piece suit looking way
Oh gee blazing the outs with the homie cat a rough dog cuz I love putting hustlers on the map
I keep it gangster for show those low and always got the motherfucking dodo smoke for all my blokes and kin folks
This is for y'all.
Let me hit some don't hit some beware my click
We hop in the dropping nothing but the gangsta shit
If it ain't chronic don't blaze it up and if it ain't a Chevy don't raise it up
You know, we keep it banging don't fake the phone for all my real niggas.
Stay gangsta
Duh, we making paper suckers only claim to touch by sticking to the script and never changing up
You know, we keep it banging don't fake the phone.
Keep it real motherfucker.
Stay gangsta _ Gangsta doghouse
Something for the nine five plus four pennies
Tradee Cody low.
Yeah, bitch my nigga battle cat on the [C] beat.
We shot busters for life.
Yeah West side Yeah _
You can't spell the West without the ES.
Oh
Yeah, [D] we connecting y'all
How we do it do it to do it and we are we are you see you?
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