Buck 'Em

作曲：Dr. Dre,Melvin Charles Bradford,Snoop Dogg

As soon as the bass hits your dome

Snoop Dogg grabs the chrome

And gets in your system

Shootin off rhymes like a pistol

**in your click off with this blow

This hoe that hoe make me rich

Snoop Dogg please won't you break that biach

I'm back in the game gettin my dough

And ** any ** that say it ain't so

Do it to em be young

Cause on the real dogg you the hardest ** we um

We shakin em off breakin em off

Shot him in his face and now they takin him off

Here's a shoutout to those with quad out

Fool we should have got out now you gettin popped out

I'm not out to diss but to get my chips

And smash pass with cash

And blaze the ** now pass the fifth

For real ** did you hear me ya heard

You ran up and got served ha ha

Now ain't that a trip (what what)

You need to get up off of that **

C'mon

(Sticky Fingaz)

(Fuck 'em ** 'em)

Young beast to four green

Dirty or clean ** the money is all green

(Fuck 'em ** 'em)

** it back ya know me

Every ** look the same behind a stocking cap

(Fuck 'em ** 'em)

** on waisted

Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets

(Fuck 'em ** 'em)

Don't make a difference

**s in the hood is still broke and can't fix it

(Snoop Dogg)

** em the scene is set (set)

And it's a million ** **s bout to straight get wet

I walk em all in the street

** em I cuff they hands and blind they eyes and hog tie they feet

** em with no remorse ** cut em down

Love the way we shut em down ** it ain't funny now

Used to be my buddy pal ** wet and bloody now

** where your homies now half them **s funny style

** em it's bout to get **ty now

Doggy bout to get him now cause you better sit him down

** what up now you act like a **

You bound to get **ed you ** ** snitch

** em boy we on a rampage

Rippin up this damn stage yeah it's still a G thang

Slammin doors slappin hoes

Cuz ** videos I get a hundred for shows

If you ain't got the papers

I ain't got the time to sit and chat about the motherFucking vapors

Biach don't even trip

You need to raise up off of that **

C'mon

(Sticky Fingaz)

(Fuck 'em ** 'em)

Young beast to four green

Dirty or clean ** the money is all green

(Fuck 'em ** 'em)

** it back ya know me

Every ** look the same behind a stocking cap

(Fuck 'em ** 'em)

** on waisted

Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets

(Fuck 'em ** 'em)

Don't make a difference

**s in the hood is still broke and can't fix it

(Fuck 'em)