Yo

No matter how much money you make

Brothers gon talk about you

Yeah, no matter who you are, uhh

Talk about you.

Ni**az gon talk about you (talk about you 2x)

Don’t give a f**k about you (f**k about you 2x)

You livin’ bout it bout it (bout it bout it 2x)

Just make em read about it (read about it 2x)

F**k what they say about me (f**k what they say about me)

Bitches gon love to doubt me (f**k em, yeah)

I’m livin bout it bout it (bout it)

Ni**a this, ni**a that, we do this, we do that

Talkin’ that shit’ll get yo’ wig blew back

You knew that, we do that, like it’s ’sposed to be done

Back up off me, you gettin too close to me son

It’d be fun if you didn’t have a gun

But if you didn’t had one you’d probably run; come come

Now spit it from the tip of your tongue, a lil wisdom

gives em somethin’ to move to, groove to

The next time you see me again gangsta’d up

Chilling wit my beanie again got many of friends

in b-ball, football, baseball, the penetentianary, the graveyard

the church house and the mess hall

That’s why I address y’all, express all Big Dogg

with no flaws, yiggy yes yall touch y’all from up above

Show big love, kept the crippin’ alive

as well as the dub, push come to shove

Y’all know how it all was

(Chorus)

But ni**as still talk about me (talk about me)

Don’t give a f**k about me

I made them read about me (read about me)

Don’t give a f**k about it

I’m livin’ rowdy rowdy


F**k what they say about me

Long as I’m bout it bout it

Ni**as gon talk about you

Bitches gon love to doubt you

I make em read about it

and made em write about it

F**k what they say about me

I’m livin’ bout it bout it

Big D-O-Double G ya know I’m livin’ rowdy rowdy

(Snoop Dogg)

Lemme clear my motherf**kin throat

These ni**as in the game is sticky as dope (oh no)

No joke, even ya own kinfolk

They say “Diff’rent Strokes, it takes

Diff’rent Strokes…” Man, f**k that bullshit

Dogg, who you cool with?

I’m down with Jay-Z, Master P, Nas, Ice Cube

Dub C, Mack-10, DMX, Mobb Deep

Ruff Ryders, Eastsidaz, Warren G, Red and Meth

Uncle L, Naughty and Treach

The whole Flava Unit, So So Def

DJ Pooh, KAM, Solo, and the motherf**kin LA Zoo

Pomona, DJ Quik and Blacktone

But them ni**az cross the street know it’s really on

Now I can go on and on but I refuse to cause I might lose you

Let’s cruise to the soulful sounds

I’m tryin to make y’all get down

And put some soul in ya ass Like James Brown (owwww!)

I feel good now; can you feel that?

It’s like goin’ bare back, I thought I oughta share dat

Compare dat, an’ wear dat 7 days a week

Keep my name out ya mouth

and my business out the motherf**kin’ streets

You motherf**kin’ geek

Your freak is a freak, I never crept with the ho

I shoulda though, but...