(pa-ra-ra-ra)..
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. geah
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. lets get it goin` now
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. Snoop Dogg, uhh
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. Angie
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. all my ladies and my gents
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. all my players and my pimps
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. uhh, uhh yo..
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. Snoop Dogg!... Yo, uhh
[Snoop Dogg]
Ladies and gents, players and pimps - gather up
We gon` be poppin` in the bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors (c`mon, c`mon)
I set `em up (uhh, uhh), wet `em up; Angie`s chillin` (shut up!)
Get `em up off they seat
In the LBC - we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the DPG.. on yo` radio station for the Y2G
Up Close and Personal, West Coast professional (professional!)
Nigga what`chu reppin` for? Dogg what`chu got yo` weapon for?
Bitch nigga get the steppin`, smo` (get the steppin`)
You besta` back up off`a me
I break you up (break you up), wake you up (wake you up)
Shake you up (shake you up), and take you up (uhh)
On top`a the world, baby girl (girl)
Big Dogg yes y`all in this BI (holla)
I keep it PI for all the people (people), mami`s wit` the fine punani`s
I`m in the projects, on deck
Baby come find me, and gimmie what I gotta get
I know you feel me now I want you feel this dick
See that`s gangsta` shit (gangsta` style)
It taste like E and J brandy sweet, like candy
Baby said she wanna be down wit` a nigga Brandy
Aw fuck wit` yo` man then..
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ladies and gents, players and pimps - gather up
We gon` be poppin` in this bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors
I set `em up, wet `em up; Angie`s chillin` (shut up!)
Get `em up off they seat
In the NYC - we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the DPG.. on yo` radio station for the Y2G..
[Angie Martinez]
It`s the big bamboo rollin` (rollin`)
Prada purse swollen (swollen)
Ben Franklin foldin`, we here to get it goin`
`Bout to bust in the party wit` my people (wit` my people)
Flyin` out West Side in my Zito (Zito!)
And I`m sittin` on chrome, status well known
From a small lot in Brooklyn, I buy this side chrome (okay!)
If you wit` me let me hear ya (aight, aight!)
And if you lift it and you feelin` (aight, aight!)
Cozmos when I toastin`
Crackin` jokes wit` my girls, clown roastin` (how high?)
Fake ballers in the spot high postin`
Get out my air, can`t you see my lows are frozen? (we!)
You see niggaz be partyin`, checkin` out my body and,
get out outta hand I gotta quarter Terror Squadians
or D-O-double-G`ll to come and get`cha
Get the picture (who is ya), they`ll flip ya (f`real)
[Chorus] - 2X
East Side.. (aight).. is gettin`.. (aight, aight)
West Side.. (aight).. is gettin`.. (aight, aight)
North Side.. (aight).. is gettin`.. (aight, aight)
Down South.. (aight).. they gettin`.. (aight, aight)
Snoop Dogg.. (aight).. is gettin`.. (aight, aight)
Angie.. (aight).. is gettin`.. (aight, aight)
Everybody.. (aight).. is gettin`.. (aight, aight)
We gettin.. (aight).. y`all gettin`.. (aight, aight)
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. {*repeat 18X*}
