Songtext Pop lockin' von Silkk The Shocker

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My world, my way

2001

Pop lockin'

[silkk]
Hey yo snoop
Tell xzibit and dre to be having that thing bumpin
When I come out there

[snoop]
Thats funky soopafly
Big snoop dogg {snoop dogg}
Silkk the shocker
Aint no limit to this {aint no limit}
2000
Gangsta shit
West west yall

[silkk]
Snoop tell them whats up

[verse one: snoop dogg]
The gangstas bang, do that dame thang
Me and my nephew dogghouse keep it tru
Roll that weed, pass that drank
Holla at your nigga baby bring your thang
You could shake what you got
Get your pussy real hot
Jump in the gator we could slide to my ? ? ?
Just keep it on leasy
I know it ain easy
Your fuckin mouth greasy
Silkk this bitch cute, thick and all that
Why must i, chase the game
If you was me and I was you
You probably fuss on a nigga
Buring rubber in a 52
Most bitches do and most niggas do to
In the land where it all about the red and blue
But me Id rather get the greenery
Smoke out the whole muthafucking sceanery

[hook 2x:]

[verse two: goldie loc]
Why must i, be like that
With them ? ? ? tux
Draped in all black
Takin back like the pop lockin ? ? ? gold suits
Bangin back in the day juss to get a lil jucie
Fuck the trus
Cuz we can get criped out krazy
Blast on all you suckas
Went to throw away 380
Fuck around get found up in a dumpster some where
Cuz them south side eastside gangstas dont care
Nigga I wount, fool you dont {know you dont}
He fuckin with no niggas more gangsta than me
Tell him the truth loc
120 proof outs the sun roof
Throwing up the muthafuckin ? ?
Tru tank doggs fuckin with bigg snoop dogg
Soopafly to keep them high so they could come out there draws
What you player hatin perpitratior niggas make me mad
So Im mad off you suckas and my pants never sagg

[hook 2x:]

[verse three: silkk the shocker]
It aint nothing but a gangsta party
You know what we bring
No limit and dogghouse
Aint nothing but a g thang
You know, we thank the ? ?
Yall think moneys all out
Yall better thank again
Cuz if aint about money
Then why would I bother
If she aint keepin it real
Then why would I holla
She come over by the crib
House comes with a lake
Eat as much as you want too
? ? ?
On my lap fo five
In the trunk ? ?
And the day p, snoop, biggie and pac ? ?
And the heat I got on me
Always got to ride with it
I spend money floss money
Cuz I can die with it
Project nigga
Get my work on
Host mtv with an eastsidaz shirt on
Im young like that, you know how we live
On the east its 6 feet
On the west its 3 wheels

[hook: until fade]

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[silkk]
Hey yo snoop
Tell xzibit and dre to be having that thing bumpin
When I come out there

[snoop]
Thats funky soopafly
Big snoop dogg {snoop dogg}
Silkk the shocker
Aint no limit to this {aint no limit}
2000
Gangsta shit
West west yall

[silkk]
Snoop tell them whats up

[verse one: snoop dogg]
The gangstas bang, do that dame thang
Me and my nephew dogghouse keep it tru
Roll that weed, pass that drank
Holla at your nigga baby bring your thang
You could shake what you got
Get your pussy real hot
Jump in the gator we could slide to my ? ? ? 
Just keep it on leasy
I know it ain easy
Your fuckin mouth greasy
Silkk this bitch cute, thick and all that
Why must i, chase the game
If you was me and I was you
You probably fuss on a nigga
Buring rubber in a 52
Most bitches do and most niggas do to
In the land where it all about the red and blue
But me Id rather get the greenery
Smoke out the whole muthafucking sceanery

[hook 2x:]

[verse two: goldie loc]
Why must i, be like that
With them ? ? ? tux
Draped in all black
Takin back like the pop lockin ? ? ? gold suits
Bangin back in the day juss to get a lil jucie
Fuck the trus
Cuz we can get criped out krazy
Blast on all you suckas
Went to throw away 380
Fuck around get found up in a dumpster some where
Cuz them south side eastside gangstas dont care
Nigga I wount, fool you dont {know you dont}
He fuckin with no niggas more gangsta than me
Tell him the truth loc
120 proof outs the sun roof
Throwing up the muthafuckin ? ? 
Tru tank doggs fuckin with bigg snoop dogg
Soopafly to keep them high so they could come out there draws
What you player hatin perpitratior niggas make me mad
So Im mad off you suckas and my pants never sagg

[hook 2x:]

[verse three: silkk the shocker]
It aint nothing but a gangsta party
You know what we bring
No limit and dogghouse
Aint nothing but a g thang
You know, we thank the ? ? 
Yall think moneys all out
Yall better thank again
Cuz if aint about money
Then why would I bother
If she aint keepin it real
Then why would I holla
She come over by the crib
House comes with a lake
Eat as much as you want too
? ? ? 
On my lap fo five
In the trunk ? ? 
And the day p, snoop, biggie and pac ? ? 
And the heat I got on me
Always got to ride with it
I spend money floss money
Cuz I can die with it
Project nigga
Get my work on
Host mtv with an eastsidaz shirt on
Im young like that, you know how we live
On the east its 6 feet
On the west its 3 wheels

[hook: until fade]