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Snoop Dogg - See Ya When I Get There Lyrics |
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| Current Rating: None | (feat. C-Murder,
Mystikal)
[C-Murder]
For all them young niggas that
didn't quite make it to another year
To all my thugs in the grave
This
one is for my homies and my thug niggas
A bunch of used to be paranoid drug
dealers
A bout 'it motherfucker standing on the block
Ain't no limit to
his heart, cause his veins is non-stop
And constantly a nigga catching them
cases
With them death situations
A nigga blast with no hesitation
Mama
I wanna now where my daddy at
My only memory is a picture with a chrome
gat
I wanna do, like them gangsters do
I wanna gangster walk
I caught a
bullet now I'm in some chalk
Just another young nigga in a song
Mama
always told me gangster's don't live long
After I'm dead can you still see
me
Do you really want to be me
I'm just another bossaline
I represent
all them niggas trying to get paid
But couldn't be saved
Huh, y'all now
what I'm talking about
[Chorus: C-Murder and Snoop Dogg]
To all
my thugs in the grave
See ya when I get there
See ya when I get there [
repeat 4X ]
[Mystikal]
Ride nigga till I deduct
Them
things die nigga for fuck
Fly. fly nigga
Since you absent I'ma tilt the
bottle
hit the weed and get high for my nigga
My partner my nigga
My
round in my trigger
From the little shit I remember you was a down ass
nigga
I'm mad i missed shit you could have showed me (fuck)
Shit still
ain't the same even though my mama told me
I keep your memories in my
endeavors (nigga)
Thank you for being my daddy, thank you for what you left
us
I swear to protect, and the only way to carry on, is carry on
My nigga
little Mike, my nigga G-Slim, and my cousin Larry gone
I ain't trying to
question God, but why so young
That's why from daylight to night time I got
my gun
This fucking thing we call life ain't nothing but a phase
That's
why you better keep your faith,or you're that thug in the
grave
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
[Snoop Dogg]
Rest in
peace khaki's creased
From the east side of Long Beach
Pouring out liquor,
thinking about my homie
Cause I can't understand how it went down
We used
to clown from town to town
Claiming dogg pound
Took you on lollapalooza
with a nigga
L0Dog you my nigga
If you don't get no bigger
Spanky Loco
from the the dub, and Little Man from the I
Dear God why them good niggas
have to die
I can't reminisce too long
Cause I'm in a war zone
If I
sleep, slip, trip I might get blasted on
So I'm gone mash on home
but on
the way I see some of my enemies
And they tripping on me
Cause I fuck with
Master P
But I;m heated, so beat it
And another 87 case, I really don't
need it
Proceeded, I ain't gone cry for the homie
Shit we gone
celebrate
Cause we now the homeboy is in a safer and better
place
[Chorus: repeat 3X]
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