Now We Lay 'Em Down Lyrics
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Now We Lay 'Em Down Lyricsby Kokane Buy album CD: Other Songs B - R [Snoop Dogg] It's like this and like that and like this and uh Eastside, Long Beach drop the hits and uh We got, so many niggas on the team nowadays LB, QB, DP, GC P Boy, my boys, the toys, the noise Them Eastside boys is the real McCoys We walkin through the projects sippin on a 40 Rippin, dippin, and spittin at your shorty You may think I'm outta bounds but I think I'm in I holla at my folks before I step on in Spit at my nigga Andy Hilfiger Slide up in the garden, next to Steve Martin We settin up shop on the east coast now Dogghouse nigga, the big bow wow And we higher than a motherf**ker, east side up Like this and like that motherf**ker Eastdide So wide you can't get around it So low you can't get under it, now So high you can't get over it I just want to make your day [Goldie Loc] Wakin up late off a f**ked up day I was in Dogg sippin, straight DoggHouse crippin F**k wit us and get that ass bombed out Need some smoke, for the homies from the south This is what it's all about It's the city of the beach where the gangsters bang Sam wake that ass up, get fresh, let's do some thangs Swerve through the eastside Loc, scoop up the homies Bang them other fools cuz them busters don't know me It seems like this is my only chance to get rich Invest in my chips, never chippin off a b***h Trip, bring that bomb to me Underwater with cocaine, crackin with P O P Up, up, up in smoke, you can hit it in a bong I'm faded like Cheech and Chong Watch out for the second hand smoke [Tray Deee] Yeah, I was born and raised in the ways of a ridah Representin mines to be a true Eastsidah Survival of the fittest, how we live this s**t F**k a b***h, dump a clip, out to get them chips No restrictions, takin off as soon as friction Pop, niggas drop once I pops the clip in Pimp wearin khaki suits and stacy biscuits And known like Capone to them gangsta b***hes Keep em workin somethin everywhere we go Either dope or the stroll if the b***h is a hoe West coast to the fullest but I bang the east Mad motherf**kers side to that city Long Beach So throw them gang signs up when you see me ride up And know for sure I'm bouta throw the eastside up And if a nigga got beef with that That's where his ass'll be sleepin at Point blank
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