yeah wad up cu its snoopie d-o dub

yeah wad up cu its snoopie d-o dub 
west coast kings whats up alchemist 
i wanna holla real quick man cause see 
alota these niggas got the game [bad word] up 
they dont know man its real heavy out in those streets man you could loose your like that... 

you wanna lose your life 
play me got a pocket and mah [bad word] it and ya might 
you wanna lose your life 
niggas gettin dropped and popped on the block every night 
you wanna lose your life 
money is the key in the street life 
you wanna lose your life 
walkin round gang bangin betta keep that thang hanging 

20 lil missiles in the clip of the 5-7 im like navigation if you tryin to find heaven 
you already know im a rare breed sittin on a nice amount of acres and square feet 
yea see even the best die respect my Columbian neck tie you just can't pass death by 
you can be homie cuz neutral god body neita king Zulu 
one thing about death it aint gonna fool you no reason to lie for nothing to prove too 
why you still here though the devil will use you closed casket is how I know the bullets abused you 
even though im a boss i like to eat food too spray a [bad word] block up when im in the mood too blow a blunt get a drink whatever soothes you 
cuz if it aint the street the system will lose you 

you wanna loose your life 
play me got a pocket and mah [bad word] it and ya might 
you wanna loose your life 
niggas gettin dropped and popped every nite 
you wanna loose your life 
money is the key in the street life 
you wanna loose your life 
walkin round gang bangin betta keep that thang hanging 

Homie, listen to the flow let it take you where ya goin billy jean step over the track till its glowin you thinkin 
im the O-N-metaphors are no win avalanche p pushed powder till you snowed in open sesame unveil the recipe cocaine cook 
up heroin and ecstasy got me locked in the coupe like the lambos arrestin me gun play necessity war fare none spared duffel bag money aint all there 
we sick em all morning victim he who test p just beggin for the death walk with devilish me sit back kick back knowin that theres none hotter 
graduated from a drug dealer's alma mater 
magna [bad word] lauder, the kitchen i'm so jata 
you niggas got no worries, hakuna matata 

you wanna loose your life 
play me got a pocket and mah [bad word] it and ya might 
you wanna loose your life 
niggas gettin dropped and popped every nite 
you wanna loose your life 
money is the key in the street life 
you wanna loose your life 
walkin round gang bangin betta keep that thang hanging