Close The Door Skit lyrics

by

Snoop Dogg


What it do n*gga it's Cash out n*gga
This is all we really do n*gga, stand out n*gga
And i just gave you a motherf*cking journey n*gga
A way of life
A vision of n*ggas hustling
A vision of n*ggas struggling
A vision of bosses
A vision of n*ggas with them choppas n*gga
Protecting, and doing what they gotta do to protect their family n*gga
A vision of n*gga, of them n*ggas in the kitchen n*gga
And i'm talking like this to let you know it ain't script n*gga
Its real talk n*gga
So when am speaking n*gga if i slurp
I let you know i'm talking right now in the microphone
Real talk n*gga
This sh*t right here is for them n*ggas that really been in the kitchens man
Really been in the trenches really done stood ten toes down man
They really just get that money man and stack it up man
And provide and do what they need to do for their families
This is for them n*ggas that's behind the bar man
That had to do what they had to do man you feel me
For real for real man
When i mean kitchens and choppas n*gga
Am giving you a way of life
From top to bottom of theis mixtape motherf*cking mixtape n*gga
Its giving you a way of life n*gga
Of throwing that choppa n*gga of serving that blow n*gga
Of f*cking your hoe n*gga
For real n*gga
When you listen to this sh*t man you gon feel me on every track n*gga
I dont give a f*ck what type of track it is n*gga
You gon feel like you been doing that your whole journey
On your way of your life or your living n*gga, you feel me
This ain't for no pus*y ass n*gga man
This ain't for no hoe ass n*gga man
For real for real man its for street n*gga man
Who done been through the struggle
This ain't for no sucka ass n*ggga
Who playin games
This ain't for no lame n*gga
Who ain't never played in this bowl n*gga
You feel me, this ain't for no lame n*gga
Who ain't never took that choppa n*gga
This ain't for no lame n*gga
Who ain't never took no losses n*gga
You feel me, this ain't for no lame n*gga
Who ain't never had no b*tches n*gga
You feel me, cause we gotta boss up n*gga
You feel me, real talk man
n*ggas gotta boss up
The sounds of the set man, we listen to this tape n*gga
When you hear this sh*t, you gonna wanna get you some money n*gga
You feel me, kitchens and choppas n*gga
So when you play this sh*t n*gga
And you get you this f*ckin drop right here n*gga
You gon' be like that n*gga rode that motherf*cker man
That n*gga rode that mother f*cker from intro to outro n*gga
From selling blow to f*cking your hoe n*gga
Real n*gga sh*t man
And i know its alot a you n*ggas talkin out the side a your neck
Talking reckless, saying this saying that
Faces loaded good b*tch
You feel me, real n*gga sh*t man
I count up good everyday n*gga
You feel me, I ain't gotta show nothin man
Ima prove this sh*t man for real man
Stack that sh*t to the ceiling man
Stack roll fold man
Dont let a n*gga know your secrets man
You the only one know your code n*gga
You feel me, i follow by rules n*gga
I done seen a lot of bullsh*t in the way of life n*gga
I done been through alot a situations
That i had to look back into and say
Should i handled it like this or handled it like that n*gga
To be right here talking to you on this microphone n*gga
Real talk man, and when i'm talking this sh*t you gon' feel me n*gga
For real man, i'm spittin this sh*t man, fluently man
Off the top of the head man
A real educated black n*gga man that come from the struggle man
So when i give you kitchens and choppas n*gga
Its pure substance n*gga
I know you might say oh this is what he's talking about on this tape
This is all he talking bout cause that's what the f*ck im talking bout n*gga
Kitchens and choppas n*gga
If i wanna do pop n*gga i can do popp or whatever the f*ck i wanna do
If i wanna do radio i can do that sh*t in my sleep n*gga
But this one for the streets n*gga
Kitchens and choppas n*gga and if you ain't rocking with that man
Don't put this sh*t in your car n*gga
If you hatin cause i'm f*ckin your b*tch
Don't put this sh*t in your car n*gga
If you hatin cause you ain't rich don't put this sh*t in your car n*gga
For real, and if you ain't f*ckin with cash out and bases loaded dont put this sh*t in your car n*gga
And if you ain't never had j's and your mother f*cking door and tell them crow the motherf*cking dough
Dont put this sh*t in your mother f*ckin car n*gga
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