Lyrics Bitch Please - Snoop Dogg , Xzibit , Nate Dogg
Yeah,
time
to
bring
yo'
ass
to
the
table,
y'all
It's
X
to
the
Z
Xzibit,
yeah,
Snoop
double
D,
uh,
O.G.
(Where
you
at?,
West
coast,
Los
Angeles)
What,
bringin'
it
live,
with
Dr.
Dre,
what?
Throwin'
up
a
big
ass
W,
coverin'
up
the
world
right?
Yeah,
hah,
listen,
look
You
ain't
tryin'
to
hot
box
with
me,
I
swing
hard
liquor
Goin'
down
by
the
second
round,
all
hail
the
underground
How
dat
sound?
Xzibit
backin'
down
from
a
conflict
Fuck
the
nonsense,
terrorist,
hidden
bomb
shit
Glass
and
metal
in
every
direction
Innocent
bystanders,
taught
a
very
hard
lesson
I'm
the
reason
there's
no
time
to
reach
for
that
weapon
And
reason
why
niggaz
with
problems
keep
on
steppin'
Xzibit
ready
to
scrap,
like
Mike
Tyson
with
his
license
back
Nine
to
five,
minimum
wage,
what
type
of
life
is
that
for
me?
It's
blasphemy,
you
fuckin'
around
With
the
Sun
dance
Kid
and
Butch
Cassidy
You
had
the
audacity
to
wanna
tangle
with
the
X
Strangle
your
neck,
slap
you
like
the
opposite
sex
Drunk
drivin'
tryin'
to
stack
my
loot
While
other
rappers
gettin'
treated
like
a
prostitute
So,
check
the
Sound
Scan
All
I
wanna
be
was
a
G,
ha
My
whole
life,
nigga
please,
ha
Breakin'
off
these
motherfuckin'
keys,
ha
Let's
get
these
motherfuckin'
G's,
ha
Nigga,
you
don't
wanna
fuck
with
this
Hmm,
aww
nah,
big
Snoop
Dogg
Back
up
in
the
hee
zee,
bay,
bay
You
jockin'
my
style,
you
so
crazy
Dre
say,
ain't
no
limit
to
this
As
long
as
we
drop
gangsta
shit
Look
here
bitch,
you
fine
and
I
dig
your
style
Come
fuck
with
a
nigga,
do
it
Doggy
style
I'll
be
gentle,
sentimental
Shit,
we
fucked
in
the
rental
Lincoln,
Continental
Hmm,
coast
to
coast,
L.A.
to
Chicago
(Yeah
nigga,
you
know
what's
happenin'
man)
I
get
this
pussy
everywhere
that
I
go
(These
bitches
know
what
time
it
is)
Ask
the
bitches
in
your
hood
'cause
they
know
(Hell
yeah,
hoes
know
about
a
nigga
like
me
man)
I
get
the
pussy
everywhere
that
I
go
(I
pimp
these
hoes,
nigga,
ha
ha)
Ask
the
bitches
in
your
hood
'cause
they
know
Bitch
please,
get
down
on
your
god
damn
knees
For
this
money
chronic
clothes
and
weed
(Look)
You
fuckin'
with
some
real
O.G's,
bitch,
please
Bitch
please,
get
down
on
your
motherfuckin'
knees
We
came
to
get
the
motherfuckin'
G's
Yeah,
you
fuckin'
with
some
real
O.G's,
you
dick
tease
Bitch,
please,
now
what
you
need
to
do
is
Hem
my
coat
and
roll
me
some
dough
(F'real)
Different
strokes
for
different
folks
(Uh-huh)
Oh,
you
like
settin'
niggaz
up
and
gettin
them
loc's
A
cute
lil'
bitch
with
a
whole
lotta
heart
Shit
gets
thick
when
the
light
gets
dark
She
say,
she
gots
a
lick
for
me
(Well,
hook
it
up)
Worth
about
two
hundred
G's
and
thirty
keys
Now,
check
this
out
Dre,
now,
if
I
don't
move
Then
a
nigga
like
me,
shit,
I
don't
lose
But
you
know
me,
Dogg
I'm
movin'
Ain't
nuttin'
to
it,
but
to
get
to
groovin'
You
been,
waitin'
on
a
nigga
like
me
(Wha's
happenin'?)
To
take
that
chance
and
rob
yo'
man
and
beat
up
the
pussy
A
victim
of
the
circumstance
(Yeah,
right)
That's
the
Devil,
they
always
wanna
dance
See,
we
go
out
with
a
bang
(Bang,
bang)
I'm
tryin'
to
work
this
cold
thang
and
take
this
whole
thang
I
get
the
money
everywhere
that
I
go
(I
go)
I
bust
a
bitch
and
take
her
money
fo'
sho
(Fo'
sho)
I
get
the
money
everywhere
that
I
go
(I
go)
I
bust
a
bitch
and
take
her
money
fo'
sho
(Fo'
sho)
Aiyo,
aiyo,
aiyo,
you
don't
wanna
step
to
me
Still
claimin'
D.P.G.
'til
the
day
I
D
I
E
Aiyo,
aiyo,
aiyo,
you
don't
wanna
step
to
me
Still
claimin'
D.P.G.
'til
the
day
I
D
I
E
Aiyo,
aiyo,
aiyo,
you
don't
wanna
step
to
me
Still
claimin'
D.P.G.
'til
the
day
I
D
I
E
Aiyo,
aiyo,
aiyo,
you
don't
wanna
step
to
me
Still
claimin'
D.P.G.
'til
the
day
I
D
I
E
Album
You Better Believe It!
1 Bitch Please
2 You Better Believe It!
3 Down for the Count
4 Father's Day
5 Killin' It
6 Prime Time
7 Year 2000
8 Westcoast Hiphop
9 Loose Cannons
10 Big Bang Theory
11 My Writes
12 Pop X
13 The Wake Up Show
14 Larger Than Life
15 Step Up
16 Thunder & Lightning
17 U Can't Fuck With Me
18 Bitch Please II
19 Up From da Underground
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