Snoop Dogg - Hell Yeah Lyrics

(*sound of glass shattering*)

(Snoop) Yeah, ha ha, Snoop Dogg

(W.C.) Dub C. heh, yeah

(Snoop) All up in here, bay-bay yeah

(W.C.) Uh-huh

(Snoop) Straight G thang, yeah

(W.C.)

Code of the night is droppin' these thangs on your dome
Hittin' up my enemies, mad doggin' em with a heart full of stone

BLAM BLAM! Kickin' yo' door down, throwdown, dirty and low down

It's bout to go down, who ready for the showdown?
Which one of y'all wanna be the first to get tossed in the tussle
Buckle, choked up by these muscles and, taste these knuckles
Lost I'm runnin' em all, haters I'm gunnin' em all
Tricks I done done em all then I ain't go no love for none of y'all

I'm comin' through like a Brougham, givin' it up with both hands

Slaughterin' your whole fam, rippin' up the program
Total chaos, deadly as snake eyes, so cain't
None of you bustaz hurt me - fool I'm a G with no mercy

(Snoop Dogg)

When I say, "Hell" - you say, "Yeah"
(C'mon) Hell - yeah (C'mon) hell - YEAH
(C'mon) Hell - YEAH! (everybody C'mon) hell - YEAH!
(Everybody-body) Hell - YEAH!
(C'mon, C'mon) Hell - yeah (ha ha)

Chorus: Snoop Dogg

If you down with these hits say HELL YEAH
If you came to get busy say HELL YEAH
If you like what you see say HELL YEAH
If you down with me, say HELL YEAH
If you like what you see say HELL YEAH
If you came to get busy say HELL YEAH
If you down with 'Stone Cold' say HELL YEAH
Party people in the house say HELL YEAH

(W.C.)

Getting' my bail on, swell on, far from a rookie
I SPIT in your face and look at ya dare ya to say somethin' to me

Temper tantrum, smash random, quick to put you in a casket
The fool that run up is that fool to get his ass kicked
You the ones, it's an open invitation

These ass-kickins I'm dishin' they got no discrimination
Patience, long gone, I'ma, chalkin' em off
Walkin' up bombin' on sight cause I'm through talkin' to y'all
Hands up loc I'm lit up, fed up, ready to bust, shakin' em up
Wettin' em up, slangin' these knuckles cameras I'm getting' em up

Raised on the turf where we, slay for the turf
And I'm the realest rider to walk the, face of this Earth
Strapped you best to be, ain't no standin' next to me
Checkin' me, thought I warned you cowards about testin' me
Pressin' me, see the game of pain, yo I'ma plug it
I'm so rugged shhhh, I'm cold blooded

Chorus

(W.C.)

Yeah, y'all know what time it is
Y'all know how it's goin down
No surrender no retreat no takedown
Beanie Mac cookin' up the track
That's right, Snoop Dogg and Dub-C ridin' in the back
Make sure y'all know what time it is
Huh huh, yeah, we gon' make this happen
For everybody out there, the heat bangers, and headbangers
Check this out - what's crackin' homey

Chorus

(Snoop)

All up in this be-i-itch!

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