Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg - Real Soon lyrics

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(feat. D.P.G.C.)

[Snoop]

Special dedication from the D.P.G.C.

To all the homies locked down

Hope that we could be together soon

On some real talk

We used to do it big out here, my nig

You should see how we doin' it out here now

Check it out...

[Daz]

It's been eighteen years since I seen you on the streets

You're up for parole heard the word this week

My cousin Flip comin' home damn it's been so long

Keep ya eyes on the prize, homie keep ya head strong

Sendin' ya packages, kites keep you straight

Keepin' this commissary fat 'til the take(?)

So we can chop it up, so we can spread the icin'

Enticing OG's fo' surely, you know I like it

This is a D.P.G. dedication

It's for my homies on parole or probation

And you can catch a case homie on vacation

It's for the radio, so ya'll just bang it

[Snoop]

To my young homeboy, who ain't never gettin' out

Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got clout

One love, Eastside, that's how we do right

D.P.G.C. we do or die

Oh yes we fresh to death, nonetheless

When we was out, we was rockin' Guess

But guess what?, now we rockin' Snoop Dogg clothin'

And every nigga in the click straight rollin'

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

Hope that, we can be, be together real soon...

I hope that, we can be, be together real soon

Real soon...

[Kurupt]

Just a little bit of game ain't a damn thang

Let the heater rang, bang, Dogg Pound gang swang

Ride wit me, let me show ya how the D.P do

G.C. Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt, Nate, Snoop

The homies might flash

Kick back, send about five of 'em past

All I wanna do is D.P.G.

And keep it like that and hit donuts in the streets

Ridin' by, gettin' high, do that one-two step

Make the whole spot stop, then hit the vogue(?) next

Me and Daz ridin' side by side

Nate and Snoop ridin', one in front, one behind.

[Snoop]

To my young homeboy, who ain't never gettin' out

Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got clout

One love, Eastside, that's how we do right

D.P.G.C. we do or die

Oh yes we fresh to death, nonetheless

When we was out, we was rockin' Guess

But guess what?, now we rockin' Snoop Dogg clothin'

And every nigga in the click straight rollin'

[Chorus]

[Nate Dogg]

Nigga out up on the streets tryin' to come on up

Got caught slippin', and got caught the hell up

Just tryin' to make some money wit my rhymes

Cheddar for my baby, then live right

Got me a room and a couple of rocks

Raised on the streets, yes, the school of hard knocks

Nigga betta pay me, ready or not

Findin' dead bodies all on your block

Nigga gotta get paid, and that's on the real

Broke on the smoke, then you know how I feel

I miss the real gangsta's, and that's on the real

Got locked up while chasin' the scrill...

[Snoop]

To my young homeboy, who ain't never gettin' out

Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got clout

One love, eastside, that's how we do right

D.P.G.C. we do or die

Oh yes we fresh to death, nonetheless

We was out, we was rockin' Guess

But guess what?, now we rockin' Snoop Dogg clothin'

And every nigga in the click straight rollin'

[Chorus]

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