Song begins with shots being fired and Snoop being shot...



As I look up at the sky

my mind starts trippin',a tear drops my eye

my body temperature falls

I'm shakin' and they breakin' tryin' to save the Dogg

pumpin' on my chest and I'm screamin'

I stop breathin,damn,I see demons

dear God I wonder can you save me

I can't die my Booboo's 'bout to have my baby

I think it's to late for prayin'

hold up,a voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin':

"Bring your lifestyle to me I'll make it better"

How long will I live?

"Eternal life and forever"

Or will I be the G that I was?

"I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dream of

so relax your soul

let me take control,close your eyes my son"

My eyes are closed.



I'm fresh up out my coma

I got my momma and my daddy and my homiez in my corner,

It's gonna take a miracle they say

for me to walk again and talk again but anyway

I get fronted some ki's

to get back on my feet

and everything that nigga said came to reality

livin' like a baller loc

havin' money and blowin' hella chronic smoke

I bought my momma a benz and bought my booboo a jag

and now I'm rollin' in a nine trizay('93)L Dogg ragg

"Just remember who changed your mind

cause when you start set trippin',that ass is mine"

Indeed,agreed

proceed to smoke weed

never have I want, never have I need

they say I'm greedy but I still want more

'cause my eyes want to jurney some more,really doe

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-Now I lay me down to sleep,I pray the Lord my soul to keep,if I should die

before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take-



No more indo,gin and guice

I'm on my way to Chino,rollin on the great goose

shackled from head to toe

25 with an izL with nowhere to gizo

I know

them niggas from the other side recognize my face 'cause it's O.G.

D.O.G.G-L.B.C.

mad doggin' niggas 'cause I don't care

red jumpsuit with two brades in my hair

niggas stare as I enter the center

they send me to a level 3 yard thats where I'll stay late

mate I hear toothbrushes scrapin' on the floor

niggas gettin' they shanks just incase the war

pops off,'cause you can't tell what's next

my little homey Babyboo took a pencil in his neck

and he probably wont make it to see 22

I put that on my momma I'm a ride for you Babyboo