Lyrics

[Intro] Heh, Yeah man... "You know it's easy to talk about.. doin' somethin' But when it comes down to the action part, well, most folks take a little light vacation" [Snoop Dogg] Mmmm.. I was just thinkin' to myself, man Y'know, this Blue Carpet Treatment record is deep to me And I need to let my peoples know how deep it is to me On some real talk, like... [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] It's like lookin' and poppin' and seein' whoppers and movers Despite a guidant, I try to be hard on the low Nobody's guidance so I decide to sleep by the do' Open my mind, try to slip inside my grandpa's fo' Driftin' off into another stage of life Nigga paid ya price and big homies made ya fight Niggas ain't wanna see ya nigga be-bop, no Toe for toe, I beat a nigga down to the flo' [Hook: Snoop Dogg] Incredible, forgettable, better blast, past, to move the mind Many men were eradicated by music minds Open ya eyes and take ya time to visualize And once ya decide to move ya mind in due time It's so erotic, if it ain't exotic, it's gettin naughty Freeze and groove, get rowdy, rowdy; girl, move ya body It's melodic, I'm bein' honest and modest You done fucked off my whole rap flow, think about it [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] Fuck that, nigga, I'mma do it right Thangs ain't movin' right, I don't think that you would like For me to be mad, saying, "Niggas can't stand me" Sittin at home, watchin' motherfuckers at the Grammy's Wishin I was there, naw, nigga, I don't wish no more I'm the big cat, fish in the bowl Basically you hear these rappers out here using my flow They need Snoop on they song to make they shit official though In dismissible, police a nigga, modern day KMI Takin' my time, chronolizing my rhyme Writing my rhyme, tryin' to get intellectual Directing the weather, makin' my negative records more intellectual Tryin' to change the direction of flowin' And sayin', born sayin', "You know I get live-er when I get fluent" Ain't been nobody to change game since King came Same thing, same lane, then biggy-biggy-bang Word to Rob Bass, just make the music dope Thangs don't change, man, it's so remarkable And they don't know how to do it 'cause they don't flow that way Go that way, roll that Jay Roll my tape and take me back the day you were phony You're so into what ya doin' but you can't get into it You can't talk and now ya ruined but y'know I'mma do it And now you doin' it, they booing like, "You blew it! You blew it!" I'm dippin' through the universe, make 'em move the verse Do the Luda verse, hit the buddha first You can never beat a hoe, lemme show you how to treat a hoe If you likin' me, follow me, you so believable (So...) Got a way to get his own music out Record executive, bounce, ballin' and actin' bad Take my time, with my.. great mind Take 'em out, make mine, kicked about it Thanks to niggas who might make it illegal And not rival the Beatles, and rock, rockin' my peoples And fly, fly like eagles, been doin' the shit like liters And hittin y'all with heaters and walkin' in my Adidas I continue to bust, then I switched up to chucks Givin' niggas a puff, still givin' it up Beanie Sigel, what up? Real niggas is up On the scheme with my team, yeah, Daz and Kurupt [Hook] [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] We bust 'til we buss 'em up Lay Low, I know they told you not to fuck with us Layin' and playin', and sayin', man, walkin' in vain Anxious for fame, my nigga tryin' to walk in my lane And tryin' to.. walk in my shoes but they just don't fit You couldn't spit the shit that I spit, 'cause I'm the shit And this is it, legit, let's split the chips And fix, and move the work and hurt that bitch I'm through with this! {*crowd cheers*}