Snoop Dogg - From Tha Chuuuch To Da Palace (featuring Pharrell) Lyrics

Fa shizzle dizzle, its the big neptizzle
With the snoopy d-o-double jizzle
(snoop dogg snoop dogg)
C-walk to this (snoop dogg snoop dogg)
Hehe, yeah, c-walk to this (snoop dogg snoop dogg)
Ahaha, c-walk to this (snoop dogg snoop dogg)

(Verse 1)

Bam, boom, watchoo gone do cuz?
Guess I'm rollin in with them baby blue chucks
And I still got my khakis creased
I'm still rockin' on these beats, and got a bad rep on the streets

It's the s-n-double-o-p, and, biggest dogg of em all
And youse a flea, and

And since I got tI'me to drop it for you, I guess I must
And give it to you mother f**kas like bust-a-bust
I keep the heat on deck, but in God we trust
And can't none of yall, F*** wit us

But you can run up on the g but thats not thinkin' wisely
These pullas are contagious, just like ron isley
(what the hell is goin on? someones sleepin' in my home)
Snoop to the d-o-double g
Get in, where you fit in follow me

Chorus

Who's the man with that dance? (snoop dogg snoop dogg)
Who kick the khakis from his pants? (snoop dogg snoop dogg)
Get the dro low anything will stand (snoop dogg snoop dogg)
Still rock the gin n juice in hand (snoop dogg snoop dogg)

(Verse 2)

I do it for the gs, and I do it for the hustlaz
Here to annihilate you mark-ass bustas
F*** the police cuz all they wanna do is cuff us
The one n**** is chilly, as if his name was usher
But I'm still ridin' in macks, makin' em g stacks
And got them corn rows to the back
I ain't really tryin' to be picky
But if you give me somethin' its got to be the sticky
Doin by the ounces, lo los bouncin'
Ninety doin' fakin' with kissin' on the couchin'
Boo to the ouchin' more a fountain'
But thats how we get anotha doggy dogg housin'
This year we ain't F*** wih thousands
We clean with millions and we fly as a falcon
Pull up to the doggy dogg pound, with a car fulla b**ches
F***in grits like alice

Chorus

(Verse 3)

Three 14 inch rims is runnin' on the side
(they riding on the side? )

Yeah they runnin' on the side
Three 14 inch rims is runnin'g on the side
(they riding on the side? )
Yeah they runnin' on the side
Three 14 inch rims is runnin'g on the side
(they riding on the side? )
Yeah they runnin' on the side
Three 14 inch rims is runnin'g on the side
(they riding on the side? )
Yeah they runnin' on the side
Take two and pass it, it will not burn you
From the long beach chronicles to the wall street journal
They all know the g with the cut in his coupe
Ask bill gates (yeah I know the homie snoop)
Yeah I'm still loaded, hangin' wit my folk and
Follow rakim cause I ain't no joke
Cause I done seen so much, enuff to have your felons touched

When the gunshots ratta, all ya boys scatta
Check up on ya homies but they gave ya bad data
N**** F***in stop breathin'
That is so relievin' and now ya b**ches are leavin'
What I say cuz what I say is so real
Homie you don wanna see da, steel
You don't wanna catch a body, you can't hear the party
Now thats what you should do, now wheres my baby-boo?

Chorus

(fade out)

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