Gz and Hustlas - Snoop Doggy Dogg

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be when you grow up?"

-"Id like to be a police officer"
"alright, that's a pretty good profession"
"you over there in that black shirt,
what you wanna be when you grow up?"
- "i wanna be a fire man"
alright, that's a pretty good profession too
you, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?
- my name is Snoop
Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?
- i wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z
Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys
It's 19 9-tre so let me just play
It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic
I'm back with Dr. Dre
But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch
To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
So sit back relax new jacks get smacked
It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack
I don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'
The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record
It's me, ya see, S N double O P

D O double G Y, the D O double G

I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky

And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide
So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy
I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see
Every single day, chillin' with the D O double G's
P O U N D that's my clique, my crew
Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up
I thought ya knew but yet and still
Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill
And feel the motherfuckin' realism
Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic
I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z
How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group
Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?

Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride

And slide, you know about the East Side

Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at
With my hoes on my side and my strap
On my back, papers I stack daily
And Death Row is still the label that pays me
But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe
If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe
So check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip
Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit
About nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog
And I'm still gonna fade 'em all
With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'
How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?
Every single one to get the job done
As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one
Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'
It's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas

This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z
I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes
East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille
I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit
So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set
A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit
With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick
And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip
Swing it back, bring it back, just like this
And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff
And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc
'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke
See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from
And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some
But watch the gun by my side
Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side
So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow
Yippie yo, you can't see my flow
My shit is dope, original, now you know
And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the G'zLyrics provided by TANCODEhttp://lyricsever.com/" readonly=""/>

Gz and Hustlas Lyrics

Good Morning boys and girls,

I'm your Substitute teacher,
My name is Mr. Buckwort
the topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up
"you, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna

be when you grow up?"

-"Id like to be a police officer"
"alright, that's a pretty good profession"
"you over there in that black shirt,
what you wanna be when you grow up?"
- "i wanna be a fire man"
alright, that's a pretty good profession too
you, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?
- my name is Snoop
Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?
- i wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z
Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys
It's 19 9-tre so let me just play
It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic
I'm back with Dr. Dre
But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch
To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
So sit back relax new jacks get smacked
It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack
I don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'
The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record
It's me, ya see, S N double O P

D O double G Y, the D O double G

I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky

And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide
So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy
I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see
Every single day, chillin' with the D O double G's
P O U N D that's my clique, my crew
Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up
I thought ya knew but yet and still
Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill
And feel the motherfuckin' realism
Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic
I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z
How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group
Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?

Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride

And slide, you know about the East Side

Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at
With my hoes on my side and my strap
On my back, papers I stack daily
And Death Row is still the label that pays me
But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe
If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe
So check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip
Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit
About nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog
And I'm still gonna fade 'em all
With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'
How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?
Every single one to get the job done
As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one
Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'
It's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas

This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z
I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes
East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille
I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit
So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set
A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit
With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick
And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip
Swing it back, bring it back, just like this
And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff
And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc
'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke
See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from
And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some
But watch the gun by my side
Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side
So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow
Yippie yo, you can't see my flow
My shit is dope, original, now you know
And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z
This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z

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Real name Calvin Broadus
As the embodiment of '90s gangsta rap, Snoop Doggy Dogg blurred the lines between reality and fiction. Introduced to the world through Dr. Dre's The Chronic, Snoop Dogg quickly became the most famous star in rap, partially because of his drawled, laconic rhyming and partially because the violence that his lyrics implied seemed real, especially after he was arrested on charges of being a murder accomplice. The arrest certainly strengthened his myth, and it helped his debut album, 1993's Doggystyle, become the first debut album to enter the charts at number one, but in the long run, it hurt his career. Snoop had to fight charges throughout 1994 and 1995, and while he was eventually cleared, it hurt his momentum. The Doggfather, his second album, wasn't released until November 1996, and by that time, pop and hip-hop had burned itself out on gangsta-rap. The Doggfather sold half as well as its predecessor, which meant that Snoop remained a star, but he no longer had the influence he had just two years before.

Nicknamed Snoop by his mother because of his appearance, Calvin Broadus (b. October 20, 1972) was raised in Long Beach, California, where he frequently ran into trouble with the law. Not long after his high school graduation, he was arrested for possession of cocaine, beginning a period of three years where he was often imprisoned. He found escape from a life of crime through music. Snoop Dogg began recording homemade tapes with his friend Warren G, who happened to be the step-brother of N.W.A.'s Dr. Dre. Warren G gave a tape to Dre, who was considerably impressed with Snoop's style and began collaborating with the rapper.

When Dre decided to make his tenative first stab at a solo career in 1992 with the theme song for the film Deep Cover, he had Snoop rap with him. "Deep Cover" started a buzz about Snoop Dogg that escalated into full-fledged mania when Dre released his debut album, The Chronic, on Death Row Records late in 1992. Snoop Dogg rapped on The Chronic as much as Dre, and his drawled vocals were as important to the record's success as its P-Funk bass grooves. Dre's singles "Nuthin' But A 'G' Thang" and "Dre Day," which prominently featured Snoop, became Top 10 pop crossover hits in the spring of 1993, setting the stage for Snoop Doggy Dogg's much-anticipated debut album, Doggystyle. While he was recording the album with producer Dr. Dre in August, Snoop was arrested in connection with the drive-by-shooting death of Phillip Woldermarian. According to the charges, the rapper's bodyguard, McKinley Lee, shot Woldermarian as Snoop drove the vehicle; the rapper claimed it was self-defense, alleging that the victim was stalking Snoop. Following a performance at the MTV Music Awards in September 1993, he turned himself to authorities.

After many delays, Doggystyle was finally released on Death Row in November of 1993, and it became the first debut album to enter the charts at number one. Despite reviews that claimed the album was a carbon copy of The Chronic, the Top 10 singles "What's My Name?" and "Gin & Juice" kept Doggystyle at the top of the charts during early 1994, as did the considerable controversy over Snoop's arrest and his lyrics, which were accused of being exceeding violent and sexist. During an English tour in the spring of 1994, tabloids and a Tory minister pleaded for the government to kick the rapper out of the country, largely based on his arrest. Snoop exploited his impending trial by shooting a short film based on the Doggystyle song "Murder Was the Case," and releasing an accompanying soundtrack which debuted at number one in 1994. By that time, Doggystyle had gone quadruple platinum.

Snoop Dogg spent much of 1995 preparing for the case, which finally went to trial in late 1995. In February of 1996, he was cleared of all charges and he began working on his second album, this time without Dre as producer. Nevertheless, when The Doggfather was finally released in November 1996, it beared all the evidence of a Dre-produced, G-funk record. The album was greeted with mixed reviews, and it initially sold well, but it failed to produce a hit along the lines of "What's My Name?" and "Gin & Juice." Part of the reason of the moderate success of The Doggfather was the decline of gangsta rap. Tupac Shakur, who had become a friend of Snoop Dogg during 1996, died weeks before the release of The Doggfather, Dre had left Death Row to his partner Suge Knight, who was indicted on racketeering charges by the end of 1996. Consequently, Snoop's second album got lost in the shuffle, stalling at sales of two million, which was disappointing for a superstar. Perhaps sensing something was wrong, Snoop began to revamp his public image, moving away from his gangsta roots towards a calmer lyrical aesthetic. He also began making gestures toward the rock community, signing up to tour with Lollapalooza 1997 and talking about two separate collaborations with Beck and Marilyn Manson. The solo Da Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told, Snoop's first effort for new label No Limit, followed in 1998; No Limit Top Dogg appeared a year later and Dead Man Walkin' was released in fall 2000. The Last Meal followed in December that same year. ~ Stephen Thomas Erlewine, All Music Guide Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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