Betta Days - Snoop Dogg
Celebrate, grab a drink and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, n_gga it's 1999
Sh_t out of control, sign of the times
I ain't had this much fun since '79
I was only eight then, hadn't been to the penn
Just a young n_gga on the front of a swing
Playin football up in Powly High
Too young to ride but it's still Eastside
Homocides didn't happen much, n_ggas wasn't rappin much
It's 99 n_gga, sh_t, I know you strappin up
Hell motherf_ckin yeah, n_gga wanna see the end
So next year we can do it all again
Same dogg channel, same dogg time
Only the strong will survive in 99
So much drama and dillusion, my conclusion is confusing
Drippin on my memories, twisted off my music
Tryin to make my people do things, oh yeah we do's it, we do's it
Here's my number baby girl don't you lose it
It's smoky in this motherf_cker while we cruising
And Eastside n_ggas is the shadiest (shadiest)
But them Westside n_ggas is the craziest (craziest)
Summertime on the grind, baby let me shine, let me shine
Roll with this sh_t, I'm cold with this sh_t in my prime
N_gga done time and I never dropped a motherf_cking dime
Be smart, fresh start is all you need
First thing first, cuz, stop smoking cess weed
You are what you smoke, n_gga stop hating
That's why you broke and that's why we celebrating
But life's so hard on a G, that's what they all say
But somehow someway, better days ahead, Freddy's dead
And Betty said Eddie's a fed
Sweaty in bed with a nine to his head
And he f_ckin with this hoodrat that he met up in dance
Betty gettin mad cause Eddie wanna share
But look at how you livin for a minute then compare
I love confetti, I always stay ready
Keep some killers by my side and some riders by the telli
I'm ready to do now, who now, you now
Eddie wasn't ready when they drew that, booyow
Two down, with just one gun
My n_gga, and who said killin wasn't no fun
I sit alone in the zone with a face of stone
Live the life of Al Capone or Don Coroleone
Tragically casulties and fatalities
And all kinds of funny ass n_ggas coming after me
My grand pappy once sat me on his lap and he said
Sonny get your money 'fore you end up dead
I never really understood what he said
Until my motherf_cking dogg took a slug in his head
Cold way n_gga gotta learn his lesson
Slow down and go down, sh_t you know now
Be smart, fresh start is all you need
First things first cuz, stop smokin cess weed
You are what you smoke, my n_gga stop hating
That's why you broke and that's why we celebrating
But life's so hard on a G, that's what they all say
But somehow someway, you got to make a better way
(Somehow someway)
You got to make a better way
(You got to make a better way)
You got to make a better way
(You got to make a better way)
You got to make a better way
(You got to make a better way)
You got to make a better way
(Yeah, better days ahead)
Better days ahead
(Better days ahead)
Better days ahead
That's real.
I feel your pain n_gga.
I used to be just like you n_gga.
Before I got off in this rap sh_t.
Sh_t, n_gga did anything to get a dollar.
You know, but one thing I never did do.
I ain't never beg a n_gga for nothing or ask a n_gga for nothing.
I went out and got my own ya feel me?
So from me to you, man to man.
Better days ahead my n_gga.
Sh_t, keep the faith and get your hustle on.
Cause I'm a get mine regardless.
N_gga wether I'm rapping or on the streets.
I gotta have it.
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