Fuck What They Say - Snoop Dogg
Yo
No matter how much money you make
Brothers gon talk about you
Yeah, no matter who you are, uhh
Talk about you..
N_ggaz gon talk about you
(talk about you)[x2]
Don't give a f_ck about you
(f_ck about you) [x2]
You livin' bout it bout it
(bout it bout it) [x2]
Just make em read about it
(read about it) [x2]
F_ck what they say about me (f_ck what they say about me)
B_tches gon love to doubt me (f_ck em, yeah)
I'm livin bout it bout it (bout it)
N_gga this, n_gga that, we do this, we do that
Talkin' that sh_t'll get yo' wig blew back
You knew that, we do that, like it's 'sposed to be done
Back up off me, you gettin too close to me son
It'd be fun if you didn't have a gun
But if you didn't had one you'd probably run; come come
Now spit it from the tip of your tongue, a lil wisdom
gives em somethin' to move to, groove to
The next time you see me again gangsta'd up
Chilling wit my beanie again got many of friends
in b-ball, football, baseball, the penetentianary, the graveyard
the church house and the mess hall
That's why I address y'all, express all Big Dogg
with no flaws, yiggy yes yall touch y'all from up above
Show big love, kept the crippin' alive
as well as the dub, push come to shove
Y'all know how it all was
[Chorus]
But n_ggas still talk about me (talk about me)
Don't give a f_ck about me
I made them read about me (read about me)
Don't give a f_ck about it
I'm livin' rowdy rowdy
F_ck what they say about me
Long as I'm bout it bout it
N_ggas gon talk about you
B_tches gon love to doubt you
I make em read about it
and made em write about it
F_ck what they say about me
I'm livin' bout it bout it
Big D-O-Double G ya know I'm livin' rowdy rowdy
[Snoop Dogg]
Lemme clear my motherf_ckin throat
These n_ggas in the game is sticky as dope (oh no)
No joke, even ya own kinfolk
They say "Diff'rent Strokes, it takes
Diff'rent Strokes..." Man, f_ck that bullsh_t
Dogg, who you cool with?
I'm down with Jay-Z, Master P, Nas, Ice Cube
Dub C, Mack-10, DMX, Mobb Deep
Ruff Ryders, Eastsidaz, Warren G, Red and Meth
Uncle L, Naughty and Treach
The whole Flava Unit, So So Def
DJ Pooh, KAM, Solo, and the motherf_ckin LA Zoo
Pomona, DJ Quik and Blacktone
But them n_ggaz cross the street know it's really on
Now I can go on and on but I refuse to cause I might lose you
Let's cruise to the soulful sounds
I'm tryin to make y'all get down
And put some soul in ya ass Like James Brown (owwww!)
I feel good now; can you feel that?
It's like goin' bare back, I thought I oughta share dat
Compare dat, an' wear dat 7 days a week
Keep my name out ya mouth
and my business out the motherf_ckin' streets
You motherf_ckin' geek
Your freak is a freak, I never crept with the ho
I shoulda though, but
[Chorus]
Yeah
Big Snoop Dogg up in this
Bee-yah
Bee-yah
You know da rest
Can I say it?
BEE-YACH!!!