Текст песни 20 Minutes - Snoop Dogg

Hey yo Goldie Loc let me hear some dog (puff)
We gotta go some for the hood that's on the real
Yeah, this is a public service announcement from the motherfucking LBC
Yeah, check this out cause
Hey yo Goldie Loc
Let's do this for the homies in the hood
The dub, what up
No disrespect to them other hoods
But this is where I'm from
3-2-1 I can't cum
No other way
No way, no how
You know the bowwow do it Long Beach style
To the fullest young nigga row
With my steal I cap home feeling like a O
No he didn't, yes he did
Bank your chin in her crib
This ain't no fed
But now he did
On the other side where the cowboys at
Where the brown blast black
And the black blast right back
That's a fact in the city where I'm from
You better get ready
Cause here they kitty come cum
Nigga we can dumb on your bitch ass
I ain't tripping caus I'm from the old school
And I never hesita to blast
See, we be inning
You gotta beginning to win
Holla back nigga in 20 minutes
Gimme your mic and watch me brake these niggas
How they figga
Busters get shot trying to plot
Blew the dice hit them twice hit a seven
Now Snoop watch me trip when I back your eleven
Mix for licks to double my chips
Some bangers so much I got cheers even go to there
Now back up and watch me stack up my dirt
I steal like G'z when you woke up and it hurt
Watch me try matches no need for no practice
Fuck around and get straight stoned with the package
Dogg get the weed banging
How the homies feel
If me and you left here for hanging
I feel like giving it up
Cause I'm a young nigga living it up
Me and Snoop ain't give a fuck
20 minutes to get your see-walk on
You know I get my ride on all on his own
Check this out dog, you don't know me shit
You know I represent the eastside Long Beach with the crip nigga
Two's, O's, fo's and hoes
Nigga only fucking with the real 2-0's
20 minutes, 20 minutes
Holla at me, 20 minutes
Deuce, fo's, hoes and clothes
Nigga only fucking with the real 2-0's
20 minutes, 20 minutes
Holla at me, 20 minutes
We ride
Sliding of to the eastside
Hoo-ride, to homicide
Rollin in the G-ride
So what y'all bustas gon'do
When the pimps, bangers and hustlaz smash on you
One for the money
And too for the sjizzo
I'm lil Goldie Loc that gives a fuck about a hizzo
Three to the fizzo
And five to the sizacks
My nigga snoop dogg gives a fuck about a bi-zitch
Yeah you hearded from me, mmm,
Authograve that ass
Nigga, L-A-L-G
Little Goldie Loc
Goldie locks the same thang
Smashing for the hood caus I wanted to gangbang
Will I change
Hell nah nigga
Quick to jack that ass to make my bank roll bigga
Trip
I shot em down
I shot em, shot em down
And if the too damn big
Then I cut em, cut em down
Nigga where the pound
Hell yeah I'm from the pound
Nigga how that sound
Dogg pound bounce
I got homies from the dub that bang everyday
I got homies from the hood that do the same all day
I keep my feet real close to the street
And keep my hands real close to the heat
I'm not descreet when it comes to the dogg
I'm a real O like eight-ball
We see now us by the gang-banging
Crack-slanging, entertain us
Sipping silver set not to contain us
Asking which one of y'all niggas want to scrap
We can do it G-style
Motherfucker strap
Just like I taught nigga
You got caught
Ol'bitchass nigga droppin all that soul
You see, first thangs first when your a grown man
You gotta get up, get out and get your own man
See, I don't owe you and you don't owe me
It's 1999 I'm the OG
Respect your G'z is what my homies told me
So I show real love to the dubs
20 minutes, 20 minutes cause
Yeah, nigga 20 minutes cause
And like I said
Deuce, fo's, hoes and shows
Nigga only fucking with the real 2-0's
Yeah 20 minutes
Holla at me nigga like I said
Two's, fo's, hoes and shows
Nigga only fucking with the real 2-0's
20 minutes, 20 minutes
Holla at me cause
20 minutes
Roll, roll, roll your dubs
Eastside I-T-see
Roll your dogging doggy dogg
Nigga this D-P-G