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"Trading Places"
[feat. Snoop Dogg]

You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces
You can not fill these shoes, there is to much to lose
I wake up behind these trenches, you run around defensless
There is to much lose, you can not fill these shoes
Be carefull what you wish for

If I was a crip I'd be from long beach cause
Rocking the polamalu, yellow and black impala
Follow me two times ten, where the pigeons ain't the only ones that's rollin
This escalades stolen caught him in the drive through (we supposed to be brothers)
Long beach rollin twentys mutha fucka
V.I.P gang bangin on the rooftops
Since dre made snoop hot the dogg pound blew drop
Boncin in manhattin crippin in the big apple
Blowing cronic smokin to a blue sky do I
Look like a mutha fuckin snitch
Hell na, doggy dogg got the whole fukin world yelling crip
Give a fuck about a bitch unless it's my wife
Infiltrate the dog house it's going to be a dog fight
No vick just rottweilers and pitts tell the d o double g stay on his gangsta shit

Be carefull what you wish for

[Snoop Dogg:]
A little but I need a lot like to smoke weed alot swooowooop
Ya this is ceada block piru I do try you and you to
Mutha fuck you, you bitch nigga I retire you
Old ass cold cast smash on my enemys
Flamed up games up twist you like a centipied
Nigga we the west wha wha wha wha gatted up tatted up what it do blood
[?] ever since grade school nigga been a mutha fuckin fool
While u and yo homies was playin tethaball me and my niggas was strikin up on the wall
So gangsta but now I'm rapping and shit slappin the clip stackin the grip
Red and black lac with the kit that's just how I dips out
I need my medicine just incase I flips out
So doctor, where you at nigga? let's rock em and represent bompton


Shut up bitch me and snoop make the world spin
From 2010

[Snoop Dogg:]
To 2012, that's when the world ends

That's what they say huh? still waitin on dre huh? who smokin and pourin tangarai huh?
It's me and (doggy dogg) still creepin while you mutha fuckas crawl (and scratin fleas up off my balls)
And procead to fade em off

[Snoop Dogg:]
Follow me I'm hip hoppin in the fo with my nigga roll nigga what they hittin fo
Two times tens on the pipes of the benz the bloods and crips we back up in this bitch again

So pass the mutha fuckin hen befo I black out go deep cover 94 and pull this mutha fuckin mack out
Try to pull my g card it's maxed out [?] do they thing don't make us pull those palas and those lacs out, start gang banging

[Snoop Dogg:]
West coast is what we bang he flame she bang nuthin but a g thang what is what it was
Game what it do blood put 44 slug in his mutha fuckin mugg

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