Blueberry Lyrics - Tha Doggfather - Snoop Dogg

[INTRO:(PRINCE ITIAL)] 

Watch it! Watch it! 

Daz is coming and there'll be no more waiting 

Watch it! Watch it! 

Kurupt is coming and there'll be no more waiting 

Watch it! Watch it! 

Doggystyle is coming and there'll be no more waiting 

You might be shooting up close with the Itial ever lose respectin 

[VERSE 1:(KURUPT)] 

Now follow me deep in the depths of my mind 

Thinkin many plots blossoms how amny times? 

I'm sedated my (? conscriptiated?) from beginning 

Broke in the bombest weed smoke that will make a nigga choke 

To my loccs way down in the Valley deep 

To my homies in the Pound from L-ong Beach 

To my bulls out in Philly coz all they smoke is phillies 

Wit' these silly ass bitches out for a niggas riches 

Now really really ever slip or trip 

A big shout out to my niggas in? 

I spits the vocabulary to sinks MCs like ships 

With my nocturnal rhymes and editorial clips 

I gotta click that'll hit you like a thousand volts 

The homies catchin cases, robberies and assaults 

It ain't my fault that my shit might hit like that 

Listen in, get elevated off the verbal contact 

[BRIGDE:(DAT NIGGA DAZ)] 

When a nigga gotta strive for his he can't stop 

Gotta get somewhere 

When a nigga gotta mash for his he can't stop 

Gotta get somewhere 

[VERSE 2:(DAZ, BAD AZZ, unknown)] 

My mind-state these days make the average nigga afraid 

Hurt em in the worst way, put it down for myself 

Put em to rest, confess nevertheless 

Snatch em a cap and destroy em at my best 

For the simple fact that with contact we the block entourage 

We drop bombs and we known to calm down the savage beast 

And the rest of the jungle, while mistreat 

Any MC tryin to fuck with D-A-Z 

I represent it to the fullest, it could be a verbal massacre 

In '96, with a diff'rent approach I'm shit 

I got the flavour and I'm major, bust the ass 

Niggas can't stop us and can't fade us 

Shady ass niggas can't stand next to ya 

When the Tek connects to ya, swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin ya 

I bet'cha I won't let ya escape 

Face-to-real on point-to-train-to kill beyond the violated area 

When the smoke clears the area, rather we toast 

So at home I blaze the zag or the bone 

Once again another zone is gone 

MCs try to step they get lit and blown 

At the end the lights go out so before they do 

I'm a L-B-C on through, stayin true 

Demanding my respect, respect is what I've given 

So respect is what I expect, the money got me driven 

To the point of no return so the streets I roam 

Don't catch chrome to the dome of this flack black 

.45 calibre Glock, gat, gun or pistol 

Whistle and watch all my homeboys come run 

Or hear the click, damn that shit that you get hit with 

When we bust I let loose, this is pre-meditated dick-up 

To all the busters that jealous and hate it but can't fade it 

With the every attempt they fail, oh well 

Consequences get suffered, I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers 

The bill is crisp,(the deal is )the deal is this- 

I gotta plot em on a mash for my chips 

Get in my way and get stepped on 

I'm stompin, steppin with my projectile weapon 

Wuz up (? Jex?)so's eject the hum 

When I swarm through, who knew about the real deal I conceal? 

But still can you feel the topic of the whole situation is trust 

No ho is a must! If I bust 

My brain constructs to form knowledge to the max 

Defeatin and deletin elevation set backs 

We wax tracks and smack up MCs who compose the violence 

Bringin drama with no parental guidance 

Eyes went deceived, somethin up my sleeve to intrigue 

And these MCs will be Gs also D-P-Gs and L-B-Cs 

When we do the do to you so go call your crew 

And who wants to compete with technique 

Conflict will be verbal so watch how you speak 

And what you say when I display 

Sleepless acts as (? bombin ya?), suffer from insomnia 

And I'm a gonna be comin for you 

So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew 

(Watch out nigga!) 

[OUTRO:(SNOOP DOGG)] 

It's the sucker MC barbecue cookout! Cookout! 

Watch out now! 

Ha-ha yeah wit'cha bad self.Watch out! 

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