Issues lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-huh
Yeah, Dogg House
Oh serious? haha
Oh, I ain't know about all that
Man, word on the street is (Yeah) a muthaf*cker
Keep my ear to the street as much as possible
Got too
Found out
Check it, homie

[Verse]
Everywhere I go
I got n*ggas and b*tches on my di*k tryna take my sh*t, now
I don't really know
But I try to keep my head to the skitta, slice my piece of pitta
What cha'll hatin' for?
You better get up, get out and get your own, n*gga, pick up the phone and
Holla at your folks
Young locs in the hood, mashin' Dogg House, f*ck them other fools
D-O-double G
Kick back, blaze a sack and catch a muthaf*ckin' Big Mack attack, we
Blazin' up the dough
It'll hurt you, nuttin' but purple in my circle
To the day we die
We gon' get money, b*tches and high
Dogg House Gangsta Crip
Right back up in your muthaf*ckin' ass for the R-2-G, b*tch
What ya'll wanna do?
Seems like, these n*ggas wanna talk all night
What we gonna do?
We ain't gon' say nuttin' more, we gon' get with ya'll, on sight
That's how I suppose to see
So all that straggling in the gate tryna get close to me, ya'll
n*ggas need to stop
Tryna flip the Hip-Hop scrip, I snap, crackle and POP
Tell your friends and foes
It's a whole new year, situation and I'm still hatin' hoes
Will it ever stop?
Look I really don't know but on the up, I doubt that, lo
Now what about your hood?
Man, I'm doin' mine they doin' their's, so I guess It's all good and
What about your crew?
sh*t, my crew is Tha Eastsidaz, fool, I thought you knew
Dogg Pound ain't the same
Yeah, them n*ggas split up and did they own thang and went made their own gang
Money is thicker than blood?
That's f*cked up but on the real that's how it is cuzz, damn
The world just ain't the same?
And come to find out these n*ggas crossing out my muthaf*ckin' name
So what am I to do?
I pay 'em no mind continue to shine, everythings fine
In G-O-D we trust
That's why, ya'll, suckers can't touch us, touch us
Meechy made the beat
And you know when we get together, sh*t, we like bread and meat, we
Comin' with the heat
Close your mouth 'cause Dogg House definitely turnin' it out
And what about the cops?
I paid them and the ones I didn't I slayed them, haha
Will it ever stop?
It's like askin' "Who is it" before a n*gga even knock
The game is here to stay?
And I'm here to change the rules 'cause I'm a player that loves to play
Did you thank the Lord today?
Think I didn't? And on that note young loc, I'm gettin' ghost
Why you tell the truth?
Cause I'm hundred twenty proof from the turf to the roof
Bigg Snoop
Peace, peace, peace