(O.J.) Wake Up lyrics

by

Charlie Wilson


[Intro:]
[Snoop] Yeah man, this sh*t here gonna be bigger than the O.J. case
[Tray Dee] What?
[Snoop] This di*k
*laughter*

[Tray Dee]
Another blast from the Long Beach section
Straight gangsta sh*t (Wake up)
I thought these fools knew

[Verse 1: Tray Dee]
Out on the scout I'm about my papers
Cause ain't nobody doin Dee no favors
I'm trying to get major with minor risk
Maximising the minimum of time is spent
On the heist, nice and easy believe me
I take mine and make mine extra cheesy
Keepin n*ggas in a headlock
Undress em, press em down in a full nelson
I hit jacks off six packs of the crooked one
They slip and I'm booking em
f*ck fingerprints, gimme from their fingertips
Chips to the neckline cos I got a Tec-9
Check mine like a pimp-main ho
So hope you only see me when my grip ain't low
I go up in ya like a skeleton
So S-N-double O-Please let em know the crew I'm bailin with
[Hook: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
East-side LBC
Is what I claim but my game is DPG
And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
And in my world a girl is considered a b*tch
Is money all that makes you move?
You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
Somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
It was a wake up, wake up, wake up
Just to wake up, wake up, wake up...
Wake up, wake up wake up...
Get up, get up, get up..

[Verse 2: Tray Deee]
I break fools off like leprosy
If they dare, you stare when they next to me
I'mma threat to whoever sweat my style
Hard gangsta aim to represent til death
Reality, you battle me you be in the dirt quick
I'm clever with whatever type of weapon I work with
The bare hand man sleeper
I even banked up and shank motherf*ckers in the peepa
I sanked a gang of tough fools in my time
So try me you're liable to lose on my line
The 44'll be what cracks ya head
Cos that's exactly what I'm bout ta cap you with
I figured n*ggas gettin soft like jellatine
So Doggy Dogg tell em all who we're sailin wit
[Hook: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
East-side LBC
Is what I claim but my game is DPG
And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
And in my world a girl is considered a b*tch
Is money all that makes you move?
You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
Somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
It was a wake up, wake up, wake up
Just to wake up, wake up, wake up...
Wake up, wake up wake up...
Get up, get up, get up..

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Uh, gonna work that motherf*cker and do the percolator
Cause Snoop Dogg came back with the head raider
Al Davis's? Nah n*gga Tracy Davis
The Eastside Long Beach greatest
Criminal with style and boy you love that
Sit back relax and let me drop another rap
But this one's for the sisters and not the hoes
The ones who be groovin it on the step shows
Let a n*gga in, I ain't diss ya friend
And like The Staples I make sure we do it again
But don't blow a n*gga up or show a n*gga up
And don't think a n*gga sprung cos you know a n*gga f*ck
Love is a house and you got the key
So give it to a n*gga like a D-O-double G
I'm from the
[Hook: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
East-side LBC
Is what I claim but my game is DPG
And every hustler in my clique got to get his grip
And in my world a girl is considered a b*tch
Is money all that makes you move?
You ain't doin what'cha s'posed to so you gots ta prove
Somethin to the ones you love but you needs ta know
If you ain't doin it for yourself it don't matter d'ooooh!
It was a wake up, wake up, wake up
Just to wake up, wake up, wake up...
Wake up, wake up wake up...
Get up, get up, get up..
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