Sixx Minutes Lyrics - Tha Doggfather - Snoop Dogg

Intro: 

Yeah yeah yeah, make some motherfuckin noise 

Yo Doggy Dogg you're on, live on stage 

Performin tonight, excuse me Doggy Dogg you're on 

YOU KNOW! The one and only 

Don Corleone, the big homey y'know me 

Well if it's on I guess it's bout time 

Let me slide into this OG rhyme 

I do mine the way I do mine 

and I takes my time when I'm droppin my lines 

I look around, I spot MC's (and they) 

all in the place (and they) all wannabe's 

Tryin ta make their paper, tryin to do their thang 

but to me they all tryin to say the same thang 

How could you rap over *? be said what?* 

You ain't reachin the crowd, you ain't makin your fact 

You ain't droppin lines that hit the top 

You can't make the party go hip-hop 

abd you can't do your thing without usin mine 

We get and steal, I see you're on the grind 

but I'ma take my time to get my point across 

and if you get caught up in the rap shit then got lost 

and if you get tossed it's on your own, it's your own fault 

See I gots ta get mine, I don't try no song 

I just move on, groove on, try to prove on 

then I do mines to do mines and I'ma keep on, keep on, keep on 

to get'cha you in a... smooth type of atmosphere 

Sit back and pay attention yeah 

You ain't never heard it like that 

Uhh, is that right? That's right black 

but uhh, 

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Hook: 

Sixx minutes (sixx minutes), sixx minutes (sixx minutes) 

Sixx minutes Doggy Dogg you're on 

Uh uh on, uh uh on 

Excuse me Doggy Dogg you're on 

*repeat* 

I gets my hair whipped on Friday, my day, why they 

even trippin on me? Yeah the big homey 

Gamey Gamey says "Snoop Corleone 

listen to me man, stay away from them phoneys 

It's niggas like that that get you caught up quick 

You gots ta stay focussed Dogg, keep your eye on your grip 

cos if you slip they gon' get'cha and they gon' get'cha fast 

These niggas out for your money man, they tryin to get your cash" 

I don't give a damn, you gots ta match 

You can be from the East Coast and get love cos I ain't trippin on your ass 

I don't smash on niggas who are smaller than me 

I smash on niggas who big like the DPGC 

Ooohwee, I get'cha crazy 

You gots ta have a stomach for this shit, ba-by 

And if ya don't you won't, you fake the funk 

See Snoop is the G in the G-Funk 

Now don't do nothin that you can't get out of me 

Uh uh, you know I got big love for the real G's 

We make mo' G's, I gots ta have it 

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Hook 

Interlude: 

I got the, I got the, I got the paper 

I keep ya, I keep ya, I keep ya cryin 

I thought ya, I thought ya knew my nigga 

Ya better, ya better ask somebody (Better ask somebody) 

Uh, it don't quit 

Now let me take my time and just get into the shit 

I'm just driftin, so swift and smooth 

How many niggas make the whole party move like I do? 

I can't name nobody 

so sit back relax and let the Dogg rock the party 

Ain't no party like a DP party 

cos everybody in the DP party's naughty 

They acts a fool, old school, new school 

Everything is everything, everybody playin cool 

Ain't no set trippin, everybody just dippin 

Bitches gettin with niggas and niggas gettin bitches 

It's all superb, word to my momma 

Ain't no drama, no need for that 

You can put your gat back in your pocket 

unlock it cos Snoop Dogg is on the mic, I plan to rock it 

Don't stop, (excuse me Doggy Dogg you're on) 

Hook