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Text: Snoop Dogg. Doggz Gonna Get Ya.

I?m in Junior High with a C+ grade
At the end of the day I don?t hit the arcade
I to school from my mom's apartment
I got to tell these niggas everyday don?t shit

'Cause where I?m at if you soft you lost
And to stay on course, you got to roll with force
My homeboy Dogg is chillin' in a Benz
In front of his buildin' with the rest of his friends

I give him a pound, no I mean I shake his hand
He's the neighborhood drug dealer, my man
I go upstairs, I hug my mother
I kiss my sister and I punch my brother

I sit down on the bed to watch some TV
Do my ears deceive me?
No, that's the fourth time this week
Four young brothers got shot in the street

The very next day while I'm off to class
My momma go to work cold bustin' her ass
My sister's cute but she's got no gear
I got three pair of pants and with my brother I share

So there in school I made a fool
With one and a half pair of pants, you ain't cool
'Cause there's no dollars for nothin' else
I got beans, rice and bread on my shelf

Now, everyday I see my momma strugglin'
But now it's time I got to do somethin'
I look for work, I get dissed like a jerk
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob

So here comes Dogg his gold is shivery
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery
I do it once, I do it twice
And now there's steak with the beans and rice

My mothers nervous but she knows the deal
My sister's gear now has sex appeal
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper
And three months later the whole hood caught the vapors
My family's happy and everythin' is new
Now tell me, what the fuck am I suppose to do?

Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya

Ay yo yo, check this out Snoop
All these niggas always talkin' about
They love this and niggas got love for you
Or nigga I love this ride or this chain around my neck nigga

You niggas don't know what the fuck love really mean
Nigga you can't buy love at no corner store nigga
Love ain't got no price tag
Snoop I want you to kick this shit to them niggas

Money is flowin' everythin' is fine
I bought my self and Uzi and my brother a nine
Business is boomin', everythin' is cool
I pull about a G a week, fuck school

A year passed by and I began to grow
Not in height but juice and cash flow
I kick up my feet to watch some TV
'Cause now I got other people workin' for me

I got a 55 inch television you know
And every once in a while I hear just say no
Or the other commercial I love
That's when they say, "This is you brain on drugs"

I pick up the remote control and just turn
'Cause with this bullshit I'm not concerned
Me and my brother we bounced in the Benz
We drivin' around our territory again

I pull up at the light like a superstar
An automatic weapon cold sprayed my car
I hit the accelerator scared as shit
I drove one block to find my brother was hit

He wasn't dead but the blood was pourin'
And all I could think about was Warren
Later I found it, it was Dogg and his crew
Now tell me, what the fuck am I suppose to do?

Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya

Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya

Yeah, so now you see what I'm talkin' 'bout nigga
You see what that love shit do ya
This nigga said he had love for you nigga
And this nigga done shot your brother
So what the fuck you gone do now?

My brother's out of it but I'm still in it
On top of that I'm in it to win it
I can't believe that Dogg would dis me
That faggot that punk he soft or sissy

I'm drivin' around with three of my guys
The war is on and I'm on the rise
We rolled right up to his favorite hang out
What's crackin' Dogg and let the bullets stang out

Someone shot back so we took cover
And all I could think about was my brother
Dogg jumped up and began to run
Bustin' shots hoppin' to hit someone

So I just stopped and let off three shot
Two hit that nigga and one hit a cop
I threw down the gun and began to shout
Ay y'll all let's break out, got 'em dip out

Now as I left there goes the boys in blue
They pointin' they guns at my four man crew
They shot down one, they shot down two
Now tell me, what the fuck am I suppose to do?

Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya

Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya

Ya see the moral of the story is this
Love is a motherfucka
And Doggz is a motherfucka
You mix the two up you bound to get some drama

Love's gonna get ya
Naw nigga Doggz gonna get ya
You ever try to play me and that's real
That's real, that's real