Bad Azz Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Ready 2 Bang Lyrics

[Snoop Dogg]

 Shabba-dabba-doo

 Bad Azz,this is another Dogghouse experience

 Uh,feels good in here Baby

 Yoo-haa,ha-ha

 

 [Chorus]

 If a busta ran up on you 

 Bad Azz tell me what would you do

 We get Ready 2 Bang

 That Dogghouse Gangsta Gang,ahh ahow

 Psycho like no Dogghouse niggaz

 So fire up the doo-doo

 We get Ready 2 Bang

 That Dogghouse Gangsta Gang,Westcoast

 

 [Verse 1]

 Holla at a playa when you see me in the streets

 I'm often traffic tryin' to get it cuz a nigga gotta eat

 We can holla if it's 'bout fillin' my plate

 I feel like killin' somebody when a nigga ain't late

 It's about weight,when you workin' smart shit it don't flip right

 Put the wrong ties and dees it won't slip right

 Get the wrong blunt for the weed it won't hit right

 And money don't grow on trees so what I look like

 Make moves,can't lose if I do it that way

 Fuck a fight,ain't nobody fin' to put they gat away

 That's fast lane,lil' kids here to blow your head away

 Holla at a playa when you see me in the streets

 Who got the cell phones for sale,who got it crackin' with the heat

 Who got the club with the top shop and parks for cars

 The Ese homies do the paint and body shop in the yard

 Who got the hook-up with the burned out 2 way pagers

 Can you give me a vest or a infrared laser

 See me,I'm just a smart brother everything made for

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Verse 2]

 Holla at a playa when you see me on the streets

 I'm often traffic tryin' to get it cuz a nigga gotta eat

 We can holla if it's 'bout fillin' my plate

 I feel like killin' somebody when a nigga ain't late

 It's about weight,fuck a few ki's move freight

 And you doublin' your money if you take it upstate

 Once you outta town get the prices on the pound

 Shoot the number to your boy have him come on down

 With a few of those who know money like y'all

 All Lakers say is "Damn,y'all niggaz is ballin"

 Y'all back callin' all shots round here

 Used to have to bring two Glocks round here

 It's about five different gangs and the cops round here

 And today Long Beach's about as crazy as it is

 And maybe we'll live,every ever even see it

 Believe it and how they get money ain't no secret

 But they gon' try to keep it from you when they see you

 Learn to keep on movin' you gon' see the tables keep on turnin'

 First I was destined with no paper and no hoes

 Now I got bitches in the show biz glow

 So holla at a playa when you see me in the streets

 Don't let the green grab fool you tryin' to test me with some heat

 Cuz bye bye you outta here,gone see you later

 When I'm still here a small part outta everything major