[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Lay low, hold your gat and watch yourself
Stay composed
My free throws roll dope and fold
Motherfuckers
Who be loving to clock that shit up
All they wanna do is show another nigga lit up
Hit up names of the homies who rest in peace
You got the stars on with yo flag and yo khakis properly creased
Mobbing up the fight
Or should I say: "Rollin' through the park one day"
Sippin' on the indo
Bad then a motherfucker
Cops raid my house
Shot my baby brother
They think he was strapped, but they never found the strap
My brother is gone, but the punk cop is back
Servin' around the neighborhood constantly jackin'
Young niggas is flippin' and trippin', foo but I'm packin'
Stacking' G's, now I'm on the comeback spree
But I need to gеt the motherfucker down with mе
(Yeah) So that's what I did, G
Got my homie Dr. Dre and my girl R-A-G-E
Now, the community is shocked
Cause of a one-eight-seven on a punkass cop
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg & The Lady of Rage]
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
44. Desert Eagle to yo motherfuckin dome
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
44. Desert Eagle to yo motherfuckin dome
[Verse 2: The Lady of Rage]
Lady of rage steppin' out on the gangsta tip
Gang of halves, gang of clips, and a gang of shells
In my clip
With my 9, and my nigga by my side
When I'm on the shotgun, it's time for the foo ride
Got back to the homicide
Where I witnessed a punk try to set up a nigga (right)
Yo, but I'm not that punkass bitch
So I grabbed the 9 and the clip, and got for the ditch
Yeah, but the niggas going slow
(Huh) Tryin' to take my man out the back, and get [?]
Somethin' proper, yeah, I got the coppa
Treat him like the pig that he is, yeah, I stop 'em
Stop 'em, right in their tracks
But let me go back
Flee the attack, cause I'm not strapped
Enough to fade 'em all, so I make a quick phone call
Lemme holla at the Doggy Dogg (what up)
I got the info and some shit you need to hear about (uh-huh)
I see the police sittin' right in front of your fuckin' house (what)
And while you kicking it you don't even know what's going on
So grab your gat and step inside and get your blast on
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg & The Lady of Rage]
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
So close, as an Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
So close, as an Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
I can't, my eyes on this shit unfoldin'
Ain't gon' be no trippin' cause they the type of shit that I am holdin'
Close to the motherfuckin' [hoes?]
To the motherfuckin' undercover cop
Gotta go, gotta go
[?] in my lap and my strap
Hold up, I hear some nigga creepin' around the back
Is it [?]
If not, they better have a motherfuckin' AK
With a [?] to back 'em up
Cause I'm comin' out fuckin' motherfuckers, and I give a fuck
They kickin' the door, bustin' caps
Bustin' back
Shot eight times, I only got one cap
Now I'm shorter than a midget in quicksand
Where my motherfuckin' homies at (goddamn)
Here they come, here they, here they, come, come
Raise your drinks and [make?] that both that big blunt
Shootin' it out, with the cops
The pops won't stop, until every crooked cop blocks
See, that's how it is when you're on the road
[?] shoot the [?]
Y'all know the rest of the song
If you trip with me, you [?] one of my homies
'Fore you get blasted on
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg & The Lady of Rage]
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
So close, as an Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
So close, as an Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
So close, as an Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
So close, as an Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
So close, as an Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
And It's on (and it's on)
And It's on (and it's on)
So close, as an Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
