Bitch Niggaz (Explicit)

***** Niggaz (Explicit) - Dr. Dre/Hittman/Six-Two/Snoop Dogg

Lyrics by：Cordozar Broadus/Craig Longmiles/Melvin Charles Bradford/Snoop Dogg/Brian Bailey/Craig A. Longmiles

Composed by：Cordozar Broadus/Craig Longmiles/Melvin Charles Bradford/Snoop Dogg/Brian Bailey/Craig A. Longmiles

Some good-a*s w**d

Check it out dog

This game is a mother****in' trip man

Word on the streets everybody

Always tryin' to run up on me hollerin' about

Word on the streets is

This n***a said this

Man I don't give a

**** about what that n***a said man

That's what's wrong with you n***as

You n***as is just like *****es

Ho-a*s n***as talk too mother****in' much speak

Stay to your own

Get your own you know I'm saying'

Be independent n***a

Biatch

Yeah

***** n***as ***** n***as

***** n***as ***** n***as

*****-a*s n***as beotch

Yeah I'm talkin' about you

***** n***as

And you too biatch

Hmm dogg

I meet mo' ***** n***as than hoes look here

And I really don't know

But that's just how it go d**n

Dogg so many n***as like to keep up ****

And just like a ***** beotch

N***as be talkin' **** n***a

Smilin' in my face and

Then they blast me in the back

Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka

N***as stay strapped from way back

'Cause payback

Will make n***as wanna pop that ****

If you ain't ready for

The game n***a stop that ****

We rock that **** my n***a Dre

Drop that **** right

No mo' talkn' I'm walkin'

And I'm poppin' the clip

Glock on the hip set-trippin'

Dippin' and ****

If you act like a ***** n***a

N***a you get smacked like a *****

***** n***as ***** n***as

***** n***as

These n***as don't

Know what the **** is goin' on

Yo dogg check it kick back

Let me holler at

These n***as for a minute

Straight off the streets

Of chaos and no pity

The aggravated makin'

These punk mother****ers hate it

Compton is the city I'm from

Can't never leave the

Crib without a murder wea-pon

Huh I can't live my life on broke no mo'

And most of these fools

Ain't **** but cutthroats

They smile in a n***a face and for what

They got the game ****ed up

And want my thing ****ed up

I done learned a lot seen a whole lot

The top notch n***a

I'm fiendin' for that spot

Now peep game on what

Six-Deuce told me

These n***as after yo' paper Dr D-R-E wha

And these punk-a*s hoes is lookin' for dough

You gotta watch your homeboys

'Cause a n***a never know

Oh they'll be around

But when yo' paper get low

Just like Master P said

There they go there they go

***** n***as

Attention all personnel

Stop schemin' and lookin' hard

Stop schemin'

And an and an an and and lookin' hard

***** n***a a ***** n***a

***** n***a hella ***** n***a

You's a ***** n***a mother****er ***** n***a

A ***** n***a a ***** n***a

I know yo' type so much ***** in you

If it was slightly darker

Lights was little dimmer

My dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe

Hmm you'd rather blow me than fight

I'm from the old school

Like Romey Rome homey yo

You owe me the right

To slap you like the ***** that you are

Been wantin' to cap you

Every since you was mad

Doggin' me with that ***** in yo' car

Fool who do you think you are Mr Big Stuff

Man you **** on Hitt

Get yo' **** bust plus

Pistol-whipped cover it up

Use yo' *****'s blush

Mr Powder Puff yo'

Bark ain't loud enough huh

I know Chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah ha ha

I have to laugh Dre

I bet he take bubble baths

You don't want no trouble

With the Aftermath staff trust me

Doggy dogg diggy doctor plus me

No you's a busta slash hussy

Soft as a hush puppy

Must we break you down

To estrogen most hated specimens

A ***** n***a

Personal

Stop stop stop schemin' and lookin' hard

Stop stop ah op op stop

Stop schemin' and lookin' hard

Stop stop ah op op stop

Sch sch schemin' and lookin' hard

Stop schemin' an an an an an and lookin' hard

Stop schemin' and lookin' hard

Stop sche schemin' and lookin' hard

Stop schemin'

Stop schemin' and lookin' hard hard hard