[Feat. Snoop Dogg]



[Snoop Dogg]

Soldiers..

Gangstaz, gangstaz.. whassup my nigga?

Yeah I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lil' bitch mane

It's in her neighborhood

Nah you ain't gotta roll with me it's all good

I trust her dog

Aw nigga shut up nigga, I hear you, don't trip



Well the party didn't start til I walked in

and I probably won't leave until I finish this Henn'

but in between time or in the meantime

I slid my bitch in the back do' an she crept in with the nine

We came here together so we can have fun

Me and you baby goin one on one

It's yo' hood so I figure it's good

But if them niggaz start trippin

I ain't trippin shit I ain't Hollywood

We handles ours from the all-stars to the handlebars

with buckshots comin from the homies in the cars

Aww yeah; how y'all wanna play this

Naw hold on let me see how should I say this

The bitch that I was wit tried to set me up

Whatever fuckin reason would they wanna wet me up

and get me up out the bitch wit da heat

and a party wit a gang of off brands and a freak (where you from)

I gotta dust em if I rush em

and these niggaz don't look like they wanna tussle (fuck em)

I'ma creep to the who-ride - all by my lonely

Nigga didn't bring damn homie

I wish I woulda, but I didn't

I'm fuckin wit dis hood rat (bullshit ya bullshittin)

That's whats wrong wit niggaz

Steady thinkin wit ya dick, and puttin faith in a bitch

Dogg is chillin, makin a killin

What more can I say?