R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece - The bidness

The bidness

Snoop Dogg

LETRA

The bidness Letra

Ay whassup my nig?
Shit, just chillin, what´s happenin?
Shit nuttin, whatchu up to?
Shit, not too much - ay you ain´t seen that nigga Snoop?
Man hell naw, I been callin that nigga since Starsky & Hutch
I ain´t fin´ to call that nigga no more man
Tchk, oh like that?
Man f´real man, I ain´t buyin that new album either
I´ma download that motherfuc*** for free
Let that nigga know when I see him man
Shit, there he go right there
Huh?

[Snoop Dogg]
I don´t say much
I don´t say Alize, no I don´t say Dutch
Keep yo´ hands off until I say, okay touch
I never come off tacky, I´m a boss exactly
I´m like the slick suit Snooperfly Versace
Conversation flashy, y´all niggaz can´t match me
I talk to you slow, so your game can roll
Take advice from a player, don´t love her just play her
Boy I never could dare, to pay double the fare
Man I swear to God it´s gon´ be some trouble in here
Before I pay that bitch, I´m like a bossy hog
Half dog, half gorilla, bitch Donkey Kong
Niggaz thirst for hoes, I got a thirst to ball
Tryin to knock a pimp´s hustle, be the first to fall
Fuc*** with a-hundred-fifty, whole can of vodka
Mixed with gangbang, got a program like Poppa (hey hold up man)
I´ma do you a favor, let this pimpin save ya
Leave that bitch alone, the homies call her Ms. Behavior
Boy you move too fast, done too much talkin
I´m too much walkin to one who keep hoes hawkin
Don´t f*** with Snoop too much cause he goes off when
niggaz mouth too much, so please no flossin
I step up quicker, cause the game don´t pause
I gotta stay sucka free, cause it ain´t no laws
Dig this y´all

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
That´s the bidness mayne, step my game up up in this mayne
Long hours hard minutes mayne, with this hustle on splendid mayne
P.A. perfect attendance mayne

[Snoop Dogg]
Cause I´m a boss..
Yeah, real bossy like, and sometimes flossy
And if you fuc*** with that
{"I-I know, I, I-I-know, I know you gonna dig this"}

I had to tell you the truth homey, but you got mad
Yeah I hurt yo´ feelings, F*** IT, it´s too damn bad
I´m a major player, I got major game
I might floss a different bitch, but the pimpin the same
I ain´t got time for no haters, I lay ´em flat on they back
I´m from the Dogg Pound homey, I don´t f*** with them cats
I f*** with, niggaz, who be bustin them shots
I´m talkin Long Beach, Inglewood, Compton, Watts
Close your chops, I knows your spots
Keep talkin nigga I´ll expose your knots
You ain´t ready for daddy, boy I do this for fun
It´s like you versus Kobe ballin one on one
You ain´t got no chance, you ain´t got no fans
I kick the shit out you punk, look momma no hands
I´m not a, holy roller but I pray so hard
Help me, I´m sendin these bitch niggaz straight to God
Shit I´m too damn grown, conversation is sho´t
While your talk is funny, Jack I talk with money
Keep the chain on bling, the rock is sunny
For you smart mouthted bitches I ain´t that dummy
{"HELL NO," he replied}

[Chorus]

{"GOD DAMN!"} {"Let me tell you somethin"}

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
That´s the bidness, that´s the bidness
Aww, that´s the bidness, can I get a witness?
Aww, yeah, that´s the bidness, aww yeah, say what, yeah
That´s the bidness, but can I get a witness?