Lyrics The Next Episode (Remix) - OTC

Top dogg, bite em' all, yeah i'm burning it up.
D-P-G-C you should be turning it up.
C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin back up.
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up.
Cuss homies, thug homies, yeah they givin' it up.
Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up.
Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho'.
Slip my girl a 44 and she crip in the back do'.
Chick is lookin' at me strange, but you know I don't care.
Step up in this motha, just a-swangin' my hair.
Trick quit talkin', crip-walk if you down with the set.
Take a bullet with some grip and take this smoke on this jet.
Out o' town, put it down for the Father of Rap.
And if you happen get cracked, trick shut your trap.
Come back, get back, that's the part of success.
If you believe in the S, you'll be relievin' your stress.
Da da da da da.
It's the one and only D-O-double-G (Snoop Dogg x2).
Da da da da da.
You know I'm mobbin' with the D.R.E.
Da da da da da.
It's the one and only D-O-double-G.
Hold up.
Hold up, wait.
For my niggas' who be thinkin' we soft.
We don't play.
We gon' rock it till the wheels fall off.
Hold up, wait.
For my niggas' who be actin' too bold.
Take a seat.
Hope you ready for the next episode.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Da da da da da.
You know i'm mobbin' with the D-O-double-G.