Protocol Lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Watch your mouth never speak on what you not know 

I'm from the west coast I turn his face into a pothole 

15 deep niggas creepin' in the Tahoe 

Let's see you act macho when I pull the burner on ya 

Sideways like a taco 

Rap niggas we all talk like a Raldo 

Trunk full of cargo 

Dry like Barstow 

Arsenal run up on 'em 

Get up on 'em 

Drill 'em with the clips 

Niggas gon' respect mine 

I run this whole shit 

Crip rag in my pocket 

Three eighty on my hip 

But back to this hip hop 

Who next on the list 

Gangstas don't kiss we get old and die rich 

I smoke till I'm sleep 

Crush these niggas with my fist 

Your daddy was a coward you's a son of a bitch 

So back to the glock with the infra-blue clip 

We hit licks and gang bang 

You on some T-Pain shit 

Chop the pop and 20 crip 

Watch the flames hit his whip 

Then I'm back to the block shit 

Rock shit, hot shit 

Hit 'em in the chest 

Doggy run up in his pockets 

Misrepresenting sock him in his eye socket 

I sat back and let you little niggas make your profits 

Nonsense, I'm watching, hoes out of pocket 

You heard what they say 

Don't block it till you knock it 

You stole my whole style 

I'm 'bout to take you fools hostage 

Brrrah, bhrrrrah 

From the looks to the hooks 

I'm looking at these new niggas flippin' through my book 

There's only one king 

Is you a pawn or a rook? 

I got hand machine guns and soldiers on foot 

So beef with me it's none 

Nigga done south huh 

I throw a bullet at ya who gon catch it nigga duck 

Then send them goons at ya 

Turn your weapons into dust 

You against me it's like trying to fight a bus 

I'm at the BET Awards sitting in disgust 

It's still a (G Thang) but yet they wanna be us 

They wanna be Daz 

They wanna be Kurupt 

Cash on delivery money up front 

Yeah 

Bubble kush out a purple blunt 

Who's the best nigga circle one 

Snoop Dogg 

I'm large in the streets 

My arms and my feets knee deep in the game 

I'm the best on the beat 

Let you little niggas speak 

And run for a treat 

Motherfuckin' geeks 

All y'all niggas owe me until you rest in peace 

And that's our D.P.G. motherfucka 

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[Outro - Snoop talking] 

That's real shit man 

How the fuck y'all gon' keep having these award shows out here on the west coast 

But ain't no mutherfuckas from the west coast winning no awards, nigga? 

It's like that, it's just like that 

Photos 

We showed you niggas how to do this shit 

Bitch ass nigga. 

Want some, get some. 

Bad enough, take some