Snoop Dogg - OH NO Lyrics:
It`s 50 Cent and S N double O P
You don`t want no Snoop and you don`t want it wit me
Every time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44
S**t, I been through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin` off that thang like I`m loco
No sense in coppin` pleas
When you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherf**kers light out
(Lights out)
Here comes Snoop
(Oh s**t, oh no)
Sup, ni**a, sup, now
(Oh no)
Ricky Ticky Timble, C`s is the symbol
Courdoroy khakis, stacies and brimmed up
Straight razors just to keep you trimmed up
1 8 7, oh yeah, now you remember
He`s electrifyin` and original
So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal
The one you hate to love in the club, in the cut
Hugged up wit yo bitch, ni**a, I don`t give a s**t
You betta check dat ho that`s what wreckin` G
Now, step your game down `cause ain`t no checkin` me
You`ll be respectin` me until you leave this room
Or my gat`ll go boom, bullets go zoom
Now, your names on a tomb
They pourin` out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
I pop ni**as like balloons, I ain`t feelin` `em
Walkin` in my big, blue chucks `cause I`m killin` `em
Every time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44
S**t, I been through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin` off that thang like I`m loco
No sense in coppin` pleas
When you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherf**kers light out
(Lights out)
Hey whaddup `cuz it`s 50 Cent, what`s happenin`, ni**a?
Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin`
(Yeah)
Hundred miles an hour, pulse flyin` wit my eye an
He who fears fate lives like a coward
You go against me, you`ll be devoured
Then you get to poppin` you`ll have a change of heart
I hit your chest a couple times you`ll have to change your heart
Have doc usin` donors, dead ni**as with spare parts
You come back wit lungs of a snitch an the heart of a dead nark
Ni**as never see the light till it spark
Then they bleed, it get cold then s**t get dark
You can call me the beast from the East, I run these streets
You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me
These rap ni**as crazy, my mercy has limits
Push me a hundred revolvers`ll get to spinnin`
Your services are no longer needed, rock a bye, baby
My bitch`ll do it to you with a lil` 380
(Yeah)
Every time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44
S**t, I been through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin` off that thang like I`m loco
No sense in coppin` pleas
When you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherf**kers light out
(Lights out)
I`m bailin` through the door again
Let the Momo pour again
Me and my ho again
Yeah, she got the four up in this motherf**ker
And I`ma bust it if you try to rush us
Or touch us or sucka duck us
It`ll crack off, now, back off real slow
An if you don`t know, I never hesitate to shoot a ho
Yeah that`s my reputation, you test my patience and
You and your fam bam gon` hear the blam, blam
Goddammit, I`m at it again
They done let that bitch, ni**a up outta the pen
And now he lookin` for me what the heck? My game is built on respect
Now, I`m breathin` down your mortherf**kin` neck
I dumps till my clips is empty
I`m headin` down Willshire to San Vicente
And when I get there don`t ask who sent me
Just take dem shots an drop it like it`s hot
Bitch, ni**a
Every time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44
S**t, I been through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin` off that thang like I`m loco
No sense in coppin` pleas
When you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherf**kers light out
(Lights out)
Yea, ni**a, just when you thought I was gone
Slide back up on you like the wind, ni**a
Hurricane D O double G
With the G,G,G,G,G, G-unit
You don`t want no Snoop and you don`t want it wit me
Every time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44
S**t, I been through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin` off that thang like I`m loco
No sense in coppin` pleas
When you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherf**kers light out
(Lights out)
Here comes Snoop
(Oh s**t, oh no)
Sup, ni**a, sup, now
(Oh no)
Ricky Ticky Timble, C`s is the symbol
Courdoroy khakis, stacies and brimmed up
Straight razors just to keep you trimmed up
1 8 7, oh yeah, now you remember
He`s electrifyin` and original
So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal
The one you hate to love in the club, in the cut
Hugged up wit yo bitch, ni**a, I don`t give a s**t
You betta check dat ho that`s what wreckin` G
Now, step your game down `cause ain`t no checkin` me
You`ll be respectin` me until you leave this room
Or my gat`ll go boom, bullets go zoom
Now, your names on a tomb
They pourin` out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
I pop ni**as like balloons, I ain`t feelin` `em
Walkin` in my big, blue chucks `cause I`m killin` `em
Every time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44
S**t, I been through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin` off that thang like I`m loco
No sense in coppin` pleas
When you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherf**kers light out
(Lights out)
Hey whaddup `cuz it`s 50 Cent, what`s happenin`, ni**a?
Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin`
(Yeah)
Hundred miles an hour, pulse flyin` wit my eye an
He who fears fate lives like a coward
You go against me, you`ll be devoured
Then you get to poppin` you`ll have a change of heart
I hit your chest a couple times you`ll have to change your heart
Have doc usin` donors, dead ni**as with spare parts
You come back wit lungs of a snitch an the heart of a dead nark
Ni**as never see the light till it spark
Then they bleed, it get cold then s**t get dark
You can call me the beast from the East, I run these streets
You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me
These rap ni**as crazy, my mercy has limits
Push me a hundred revolvers`ll get to spinnin`
Your services are no longer needed, rock a bye, baby
My bitch`ll do it to you with a lil` 380
(Yeah)
Every time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44
S**t, I been through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin` off that thang like I`m loco
No sense in coppin` pleas
When you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherf**kers light out
(Lights out)
I`m bailin` through the door again
Let the Momo pour again
Me and my ho again
Yeah, she got the four up in this motherf**ker
And I`ma bust it if you try to rush us
Or touch us or sucka duck us
It`ll crack off, now, back off real slow
An if you don`t know, I never hesitate to shoot a ho
Yeah that`s my reputation, you test my patience and
You and your fam bam gon` hear the blam, blam
Goddammit, I`m at it again
They done let that bitch, ni**a up outta the pen
And now he lookin` for me what the heck? My game is built on respect
Now, I`m breathin` down your mortherf**kin` neck
I dumps till my clips is empty
I`m headin` down Willshire to San Vicente
And when I get there don`t ask who sent me
Just take dem shots an drop it like it`s hot
Bitch, ni**a
Every time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin` slap the clip up in my 44
S**t, I been through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin` off that thang like I`m loco
No sense in coppin` pleas
When you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherf**kers light out
(Lights out)
Yea, ni**a, just when you thought I was gone
Slide back up on you like the wind, ni**a
Hurricane D O double G
With the G,G,G,G,G, G-unit