Album: Doggystyle (1993)
Song begins with shots being fired & Snoop being shot...
As I look up at the sky
my mind starts trippin´,a tear drops my eye
my body temperature falls
I am shakin´ & they breakin´ tryin´ to save the Dogg
pumpin´ on my chest & I am screamin´
I stop breathin,damn,I see demons
dear God I wonder can you save me
I cannot die my Booboo´s ´bout to have my baby
I think it is to late for prayin´
hold up,a voice spoke to me & it slowly started sayin´:
"Bring your lifestyle to me I will make it better"
How long will I live?
"Eternal life & forever"
But will I be the G that I was?
"I will make your life better than you can imagine or even dream of
so relax your soul
let me take control,close your eyes my son"
My eyes are closed.
I am fresh up out my coma
I got my momma & my daddy & my homiez in my corner,
It is going to take a miracle they say
for me to walk again & talk again but anyway
I get fronted some ki´s
to get back on my feet
and everything that nigga said came to reality
livin´ like a baller loc
havin´ money & blowin´ hella chronic smoke
I bought my momma a benz my booboo a jag
and now I am rollin´ in a nine trizay(´93)L Dogg ragg
"Just remember who changed your life
cause when you start set trippin´,that ass is mine"
indeed.agreed
proceed to smoke weed
never have I want, never have I need
they say I am greedy but I still want more
´cause my eyes wanna jurney some more,really doe
check it out
-Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my soul to keep,if I should die
before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take-
No more indo,gin & guice
I am on my way to Chino,rollin on the grey goose
shackled from head to toe
25 with an izL with nowhere to gizo
I know
them niggas from the other side recognize my face ´cause it is O.G.
D.O.G.G-L.B.C.
mad doggin´ niggas ´cause I do not care
red jumpsuit with two brades in my hair
niggas stare as I enter the center
they send me to a level 3 yard thats where I stay late
nite I hear toothbrushes scrapin´ on the floor
niggas gettin´ they shanks just incase the war
pops off,´cause you can not tell what´s next
my little homey Babyboo took a pencil in his neck
and he probably wont make it to see 22
I put that on my momma I am a ride for you Babyboo