Snoop Dogg – Blaze It Up Lyrics

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Life is just like a baseball game, three strikes you’re out, no doubt
Curveballs, knuckles, sliders, and heaters
You gotsta stay on your toes and keep your eyes on their dick beaters
They greet us, like they down with our leaders
But they knowin’ damn well they wanna defeat us and cheat us
Hmm, weed is-
Kick back, relax, and blaze like saks back to back
Every corner that I turn and every city I’m in
Every time I set my mind to spit rhyme with my pen
I mix the gin with Hen
Penitentiary and the graveyard got my homeboys but I refuse to let ’em back me in
I come out bustin’ and blastin’ in a Dogg Pound fashion
Nigga, that’s what’s happenin’
In this game I’m on my own with my back on the wall
Right hand on my heater, left hand on my balls

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
I’m screamin’ “fuck the laws”
Dogg bones and paws
Drinkin’ cans of 8 balls with the muthafuckin’ straw
Tilted, leanin’
Hoes tryna get at a nigga, security screen ’em
We dem G’s, just C’s, no fleas
We beez the epitome of rap, D-O-double-G’s
The biggest, the realest niggas speak on it
You got a hunnid on it? I got a bad freak on it

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Spent about a week on it
Season, marinate, tryna get it tight
Now I got that shit tight
Let me spit it tonight
Bust a bad bitch on sight
Skeet on her face and then I gotta catch a flight
At 8:30 in the mornin’ wit’ my nigga Dwight
Who got a show for a nigga?
Who got some dope for a nigga?
Since everything on cuz I guess he got a hoe for a nigga
Love it or leave it, I’ll take her home and beat it
I love it when a bitch act conceited
That’s when I tell her I don’t need it
See I can pass it
Bitch I’m a muthafuckin’ classic
Bitch don’t ya know?
I put the G in the P and put the C in the rolls
But you know, ’nuff said
Pass the 40 of the oh-ee
I’m takin’ it to the head

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
Fuck the laws
Dogg bones and paws
Drinkin’ cans of 8 balls with my muthafuckin’ straws
Tilted, leanin’
Hoes tryna get at a nigga, security screen ’em
We dem G’s, just C’s, no fleas
We beez the epitome of rap, D-O-double-G’s
The biggest, the realest niggas speak on it
You got a thousand on it? nigga I got a freak on it

[Spoken: Snoop Dogg]
Worldwide, DPG, catostrophic, D-O-double-G, ya know
Uh that’s how we doin’ this shit for the 2000 y’all
New millennium, keep it gangsta y’all
A little somethin’ for the low riders
Outsiders
Gangsters
And the bitches
Uh, fuck the haters
Haha, ya know
That’s right out here Cat
Ya know, ya know
Uh, uh, uh

[Outro]
Yeah baby
It’s bangin’ baby
Oh yeah, it’s [?]
I’m lovin’ this yeah
Well alright
D-O-double-G
Got a straw for y’all
Is that how they do’s it on the west coast?
Oooh, you smell that?
That’s funky, ugh

French Montana – I’m Heated (MC4 Album) letras

[Intro]
Hey friends, hey friend
Let me tell you a little story friend
Let your kick in the mouth
Let me tell the real story if you was put in the ropes
Brrp, stick up, ha-haha, stick up
Stick up, ha-haha, stick up
Stick up, ha-haha, stick up

[Hook]
Cause I’m heated, heated, heated
I’m heated, please stop it
I’m heated, heated
He-he-he-heated, I’m heated
Cause I’m heated, heated, heated
I’m heated, please stop it
Cause I’m heated, heated, heated
I’m heated, please stop it
Cause I’m heated
Cause I’m heated, heated, heated
I’m heated, please stop it
I’m heated
[Verse 1]
Go get the broom now sweep it up
Bump on the scene with the gangster lean
Bitch you in the major league, major league
Money ain’t a thing to me
Don’t complain to me
How she gettin’ next me
Pull up in the scene with the gangster lean
Bitch, shawty got things for me
I got my sandals, no socks
I ain’t payin’ for the box
I can’t sleep around
I don’t know where you found
Ass fat, gotta move around
All my life I done built it from the ground
Surround sound
Swim with the sharks shoulda drowned
She try to smoke my whole pound
Had to hit the Dogg Pound
Like wassup
I heard you put a needle through the condom
Tried to rob ’em

[Hook]
Cause I’m heated, heated, heated
I’m heated, heated, heated
He-he-he-heated, I’m heated
Heated, heated, heated, I’m heated, please stop it
I’m heated
Heated, heated, heated, I’m heated, please stop it
Cause I’m heated
Heated, heated, heated, I’m heated, please stop it
I’m heated
Heated, heated, heated, I’m heated, please stop it
Cause I’m heated

[Verse 2]
Go get the broom now sweep it up
MC with the gangster plan
Bitch you gotta make the band
Bitch you might take the stand
Actin’ like you ain’t the gram
Man make the money, the money never make the man
Fall back, I’m cooler than a fan
Came up with a master plan
With nothin’ but sweat inside my hand
Brp, sick up, ha-haha, sick up
I ain’t trust a nigga
I fucked her through the zipper
Fuck police, try to hit me with a ticket
Heard my man hit her raw so I ain’t wanna lick her
Got a Coach bag but you ain’t no player
Take another pill bitch, stay up
All she wanna do is smoke
Bitch want blood, heard she fuckin’ with a locc
Hello, (?) like mellow
From the ghetto, Lamborghini yellow
What’s up
I know where I come from, I know where I’m goin’
And I can keep on flowing
I bet she stole cash in my pocket
I can’t knock it
Told me to take her to the tropics
Gotta get the biscotti

[Hook]
Cause I’m heated, heated, heated
I’m heated, heated, heated
He-he-he-heated, I’m heated
Heated, heated, heated, I’m heated, please stop it
I’m heated
Heated, heated, heated, I’m heated, please stop it
Cause I’m heated
Heated, heated, heated, I’m heated, please stop it
I’m heated
Heated, heated, heated, I’m heated, please stop it
Cause I’m heated

[Outro]
Cause I’m heated
Stick up, ha-haha, stick up
Cause I’m heated
Stick up, ha-haha, stick up
Stick up, ha-haha, stick up
I’m heated