Tha Last Meal

Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash<br><br>{*Snoop`s message actually starts at the end of "Stacey Adams"*}<br><br>[Snoop Dogg]<br>Yo what`s Crip-a-lat`n? Dis big Snoop Dogg<br>Leave your name and your number at the motherfuckin beep<br>If dis one of my hoes, two-way me<br><br>{*BEEP*}<br><br>[Dr. Dre]<br>Ay ay Snoop whattup? This your nigga Dre<br>Ay man I was thinkin I ain`t said shit on your whole motherfuckin album<br>So check it out, put this on there:<br>All you motherfuckin haters out there, can suck my motherfuckin dick!<br>And we still smokin, what?!<br><br>[Chorus: Nate Dogg]<br>For the nigga who be talkin loud and holdin his dick<br>Talkin shit, he better LAY LOW<br>For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick<br>Now she sick, she better LAY LOW<br>For the niggaz who be claimin my hood<br>and really ain`t from my gang, better LAY LOW<br>I hope he don`t be thinkin I`m just talkin<br>and I won`t do a thing, really HOPE SO!<br><br>[Snoop Dogg]<br>Hmm, lay low, nobody move until I say so<br>Limo tint rollin deep like the President<br>See I don`t go to clubs, I never chase a bitch (beitch)<br>I`m here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse<br>We call it stress, some of y`all call it chocolate<br>Return of the Top Dogg, and ain`t no stoppin this<br>Whatever the case, I ain`t tryin to catch it<br>Lay low, blow big dope, and slang records<br>Unseen but well heard, do not disturb<br>The only reason you alive cause I ain`t sent the word<br>I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge<br>from the smoke and go loc, you shouldn`t provoke<br>I bring the worst from the L.B.C.<br>Smash motherfuckers thinkin they gon` smash on me<br>Snoop and Dre give a FUCK about what y`all say<br>From the "World`s Most Dangerous Group" - N.W.A<br>Ay, ay<br><br>[Butch Cassidy]<br>Our rise, it was no surprise<br>I always knew these fools would trip<br>Hatin, fakin, schemin on mine<br>and on the down low talkin shit<br>Best move cause I refuse to lose<br>no matter which damn road I choose<br>So lay low cause you might be bruised<br>Top story on the evening news<br>I ain`t for games, so if you wanna play `em lay low<br>Lay down on the floor<br>I`m in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me know<br>That`s what I came fo`<br><br>[Goldie Loc - Eastsidaz]<br>Where that nigga who be talkin shit?<br>He don`t come around no more because I fucked his bitch<br>I made her suck my dick, while I was squeezin the tits<br>Then I hit it from the back, gripped tight on them hips<br>She tried to make me cum, but I was tryin to take her home<br>Dropped you off and seen you fishin on your raggedy Brougham<br>Coulda thumped you and the dog (you little fag)<br>And don`t sag too hard, you show everybody your thong<br><br>[Tray Deee - Eastsidaz]<br>Booyaka booyaka, we bring it straight to ya<br>From 22`s to Luger`s the shit that shoot through ya<br>Who you motherfuckers think the Top Dogg bang with?<br>The same click he came with and made the game flip<br>Now niggaz grow they hair, hope they stayin act hard<br>That`s even tho` yo` CEO talk shit get slapped hard<br>The backyard is where we get our scrap on<br>The black car drive by then you get capped on<br><br>[Master P]<br>Whassup pimpin? It`s P and Snoop<br>With Dre on the beat, this ain`t nuttin but loot<br>They call me Jed Clampett for all the bread I got<br>but they call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got<br>I keeps it real-ah, cause I`m all about my scrilla<br>The ladies love me cause I`m a million dolla hitta<br>It`s, No Limit til I D-I-E<br>C-P-3, or Richmond, Cali`s where I be<br><br>[Chorus]