Lay Low (Feat. Master P, Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy, Goldie Loc, Tray Deee)

For the nigga who be talkin loud and holdin his talkin He better LAY LOW For the that said I shot some shut up out of my now she sick She better LAY LOW For the who be claimin my hood and really ain't from my gang better LAY LOW I hope he don't be thinkin I'm just talkin and I won't do a thing really hope so Hmm lay low nobody move until I say so Limo tint rollin deep like the President See I don't go to clubs I never chase a I'm here to bang that gangsta to the apocalypse We call it stress some of y'all call it chocolate Return of the Top Dogg and ain't no stoppin this Whatever the case I ain't tryin to catch it Lay low blow big dope and slang records Unseen but well heard do not disturb the only reason you alive cause I ain't sent the word I flip faster than birds Snoop Dogg will emerge from the smoke and go loc you shouldn't provoke I bring the worst from the LBC Smash mother thinkin they gone smash on me Snoop and Dre give a about what y'all say From the World's Most Dangerous Group NWA Ay ay Our rise it was no surprise I always knew these fools would trip Hatin fakin schemin on mine and on the down low talkin Best move cause I refuse to lose no matter which damn road I choose So lay low cause you might be bruised Top story on the evening news I ain't for games so if you wanna play 'em lay low Lay down on the floor I'm in a rage so if we gotta do this let me know That's what I came fo' What I came fo' Where that who be talkin He don't come around no more because I this I made her suck my while I was squeezin Then I hit it from the back gripped tight on them hips tried to make me but I was tryin to take her home Dropped you off and seen fishin on your raggedy Brougham Could a thumped you and the dog loop And don't sag too hard you show everybody your thong Booyaka booyaka We bring it straight to ya From twenty two's to Luger's the that shoot through ya Who you mother think the Top Dogg bang with The same click he came with and made the game flip Now grow they hair hope they stayin act hard That's even tho' yo' CEO talk slapped hard The backyard is where we get our scrap on The black car drive by then you get capped on Whay's up pimpin It's P and Snoop With Dre on the beat this ain't nuttin but loot They call me Jackhammer for all the bread I got but they call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got I keeps it real ah cause I'm all about my scrilla The ladies love me cause I'm a million dolla hitta It's No limit til I DIE CP three or Richmond Cali's where I be For the nigga who be talkin loud and holdin his Talkin He better LAY LOW For the that I shot some out of my now she sick She better LAY LOW For the who be claimin my hood and really ain't from my gang better LAY LOW I hope he don't be thinkin I'm just talkin and I won't do a thing really hope so