[Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg] I was chillin, right around my way 21st Eastside of tha Beach this mothafucca ran up on me talkin shit wit his homies like he was a straight G askin where I'm from while he runnin up Gang bang my set on everyone of 'em (20's nigga) Some thangs son they just won't change Fools don't respect nuttin but to gang bang what's seen is what's saw dogg is the law I had u niggaz runnin like a marathon lil G's tryna creep on tha ease wit it talkin bout they gonna get my chain and they gonna leave wit it but they don't know, once they get close it's tic tac toe, 3 mothafuccaz laid on tha flow yeah this happen yesterday on the west they spray, I heard a Ese say He said: [Chorus - B-Real] Vato u won't believe wat i saw I saw these pack of guys and they act real hard (and wut they do?) they twist their fingers say u know who we are he said, I don't give a fucc I'm snoop doggy dogg they keep talkin and it went too far so snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (and wut he get?) he got his gun and they start runnin hard he started firing and then he just charged Plow! Run nigga Run nigga Plow! Ducc nigga Ducc nigga Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run nigga Run nigga Plow! Ducc nigga Ducc nigga Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run mothafucca run!!! [Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg] I didn't mean to hit wat I hit now that's 3 mothafuccaz dead and I aint sayin shit And these niggaz a scream for plea But for a G like me it's just a case really you could see I crack the Mack back and pop off rollin and snap your neck back you drop off fallin I haven't seen my momma in a week And she aint even ran her mouf about me Fucc That! i aint give a fucc about tha Law Niggaz say they wanna brawl you would think that they was broads Believing all the things that you never saw in it cha'll, been a dogg smoke you like a mini-fall You think you know? with this Kangol? You think you'll blow? on my Do? What tha Fuck No! See these niggaz proceed to speed So feel the need to bleed All you hear my enemies going [Chorus - B-Real] Vato u won't believe wat i saw I saw these pack of guys and they act real hard (and wut they do?) they twist their fingers say u know who we are he said, I don't give a fucc I'm snoop doggy dogg they keep talkin and it went too far so snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (and wut he get?) he got his gun and they start runnin hard he started firing and then he just charged Plow! Run nigga Run nigga Plow! Ducc nigga Ducc nigga Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run nigga Run nigga Plow! Ducc nigga Ducc nigga Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run mothafucca run!!! [Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg] I wouldn't be the G that I am If I didn't pop niggaz in they mouf GOD DAMN! And Snoop will keep one foot on tha streetz And leave them covered in sheets Run wit them niggaz wit tha Heat You never seen a Thug like this You never seen a Dub like me And I aint weak for wanting peace In fact I could be Beast of the East mothafucca I never hesitate to blaze A nigga really tryna change his ways We gotta move my team cuz my peoples is screaming that we need more f-fun or is it legal b-b-bang! on a song make it feel like a drive-by it's a shame but somebody gotta die They say it happen state to state But when I'm mobbin L.A. All I hear the ESE say They Go: [Chorus - B-Real] Vato u won't believe wat i saw I saw these pack of guys and they act real hard (and wut they do?) they twist their fingers say u know who we are he said, I don't give a fucc I'm snoop doggy dogg they keep talkin and it went too far so snoopy he went straight to the trunk of his car (and wut he get?) he got his gun and they start runnin hard he started firing and then he just charged Plow! Run nigga Run nigga Plow! Ducc nigga Ducc nigga Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run nigga Run nigga Plow! Ducc nigga Ducc nigga Plow! Run mothafucca run Plow! Run mothafucca run!!! [Outro - Snoop Dogg] Snoop Dogg, him bust gunshots Skateboard P. they say him bust gunshots D.P.G. Them bust gunshots B.B.C. you know them bust gunshots Come again now Snoop Dogg, him bust gunshots Skateboard P. you know him bust gunshots Come again now B.B.C. them bust gunshots D.P.G.C. you know them bust gunshots Come again now Lyrics to Vato by Snoop Dogg E-40 U And Dat (feat. T-Pain, Kandi Girl) [Hook: T-Pain] Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey Tryna to get you and that monkey Tryna to get you and that monkey [Verse 1: T-Pain] Girl, he simping (Simpin) I walk up in the club with a limpin (Limpin) God listen, what you gonna do, with this pimpin What you gonna do, with this pimpin Girl, I'm a call ya (Call ya) Later on tonight or tomorrow ('Morrow), now follow What you gonna do, with this baller What you gonna do, with this baller [Verse 2: E-40] What you gonna do when I bend the block (Bend the block) Pull up on that ass in a brand new drop (Brand new drop) Speakers on blast with tremendous knock ('Mendous knock) TV's in the dash, rims just won't stop You need to be down with a pimp like me I aint turning down nothing but my collar, you see I'm a leave you with my number, you should hollar at me Cuz I'm a baller, can't nobody hustle harder than me, oooh [Hook: T-Pain] Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey Tryna to get you and that monkey Tryna to get you and that monkey [Verse 3: E-40] Oooh, your ass is right I aint tryna let that pass me tonight I'ma put my bid in and tell you something slick Whisper in your ear while I'm holding my dick I don't mean no harm, it's the hood in me (Hood in me) Sipping on that Renshaw Hennessy (Hennessy) Psychedelic colors in my jewelry (Jewelry) Suckers hella jealous cuz you digging me, oooh Now what you gonna do mama I'm tryna dip later on, me and you mama Like the way that you groove and you move mama You know the women love me, I'm the 40 Water (40 Water) Popping my P's cuz I'm laced with game Nathen but the Yay flowing through my vein She wear Miss Sixty, can't fit in the Gucci Cuz her ass big enough to sit a cup on her booty (Goodness!) [Hook: T-Pain] Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey Tryna to get you and that monkey Tryna to get you and that monkey [Verse 4: Kandi Girl] Yeah I see you looking (Looking) But my ass in these jeans got you shook, and (Shook, and) I don't think you know what to do, with this gousy What you gonna do, with this pussy Yeah I know you want this (Want this) Tryna chase me through the club for this good shit (Good shit) But I don't think you can handle, this pussy What you gonna do, with this pussy [Verse 5: E-40] You looking like you got that good gooshy, gooshy Fucking round with me, I beat the brakes off that pussy Have your ass cumming like a porn star movie Tell your friends and I bet they all wanna do me Hoes know me, I'm E-Fo-Oh (E-Fo-Oh) They recognize pimping when I step in the door (Step in the door) Higher than a satellite full of that dro (Full of that dro) Holla at a playa when you ready to go, oooh [Hook: T-Pain] Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey Tryna to get you and that monkey Tryna to get you and that monkey Lyrics to U and Dat by E-40 Featuring T-Pain DMX Party Up [DMX] Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO! Chorus: DMX Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in HERE, up in here Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here, up in here Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL up in HERE, up in here Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here [DMX] If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight There go the gun click, nine one one shit All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to but I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else and we all thought you loved yourself But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe they just sayin that, now cause they miss you Shit a nigga tried to diss you That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts Chorus [DMX] Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name First of all, you ain't rapped long enough to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic? Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So? I love my baby mother, I never let her go" I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them? They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN Chorus [DMX] I bring down the chains so heavy it curse the head No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead You keep walking-leat you tryin to end up read Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead Cause youse a soft type nigga Fake up North type nigga Puss like a soft white nigga Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin Grandma wishin your soul's at rest but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest Chorus [DMX] Hold up! ERRRRRRRR! One.. two.. meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my street street peoples meet me outside meet me outside, outside motherfucker X is got y'all bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man X got ya bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz) Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again (DMX) Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man keep you bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man keep you bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again All my streets they bouncin again Bouncin again, we're bouncin again Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again Bouncin again and we bouncin again Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. {*BOOM*} Lyrics to Party Up by DMX