Gin and Juice
Dr. Dre & Snoop Dog Lyrics


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Heah hah hah!
I'm serious nigga one of y'all niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up
Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some bubblegum in this motherfucker
Steady long, steady long nigga

With so much drama in the L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G
But I, somehow, some way
Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day
May I, kick a little something for the G's (yeah)
and, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through
Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin
cause my momma ain't home
I got bitches in the living room gettin it on
and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)
So what you wanna do, sheeeit
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the doors
But (but what) we don't love them hoes, yeah!
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Now, that, I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this types of shit, happens all the time
You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G
I got the cultivating music that be captivating he
who listens, to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
and get to mackin to this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?)
She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, that bitch)
Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
beeeitch, I'm just

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Later on that day
My homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
Shit, this ain't no joke
I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now
But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin
Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton
To serve me, not with a cherry on top
Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot
Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes, I'm out the do'
And I'll be

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]




Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Overall Meaning

The song "Gin and Juice" by Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg is a classic hip-hop tune that takes us on a ride through the streets of Long Beach, California. The lyrics describe the daily struggles and drama in their neighborhood, while they try to enjoy their night with some gin and juice. Snoop Dogg boasts about how he keeps coming up with creative and new ideas in his music, even with all the drama around him. Throughout the song, we hear references to partying, women, and smoking marijuana, which were all a popular part of hip-hop culture in the early 90s.


The first verse describes how Snoop creates new music while surrounded by drama. He then proceeds to invite his listeners to join him as he parties with some girls, while they indulge in some sexual activity. The chorus repeats the lines "Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice, laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind," which is perhaps the most iconic and memorable part of the song. The second verse takes us through a night of partying with Dr. Dre, where they drink Tanqueray and smoke chronic, indulging in more women.


Overall, the song portrays a laid back and carefree lifestyle of a rapper, indulging in the pleasures of life while not giving much thought to long-term consequences. The song is a reflection of the hip-hop culture in the early 90s, where partying and indulging in vices were a common theme in rap music.


Line by Line Meaning

Heah hah hah!
I'm laughing in a carefree manner!


I'm serious nigga one of y'all niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up
I am serious, one of you hurt my backside!


Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some bubblegum in this motherfucker
Hey baby, get me some gum!


Steady long, steady long nigga
Stay calm, my friend.


With so much drama in the L-B-C
There's a lot of chaos in Long Beach.


It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G
It's challenging being me.


But I, somehow, some way
But I always manage to find a way.


Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day
I consistently produce unique, exciting music.


May I, kick a little something for the G's (yeah)
Can I perform a rap for the homies?


and, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through
I'll make some money while just passing through.


Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin
It's 2 AM and the party is still happening.


cause my momma ain't home
My mother isn't home.


I got bitches in the living room gettin it on
Girls are having sex in my living room.


and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)
They will stay until 6 AM.


So what you wanna do, sheeeit
What do you want to do?


I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
I have condoms, and so do my friends.


So turn off the lights and close the doors
Let's turn off the lights and close the doors.


But (but what) we don't love them hoes, yeah!
But we don't love those women.


So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
We're going to smoke a lot of weed to this.


G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this
Show respect to the gangsters, and bounce to the music!


Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Driving down the street smoking weed, drinking gin and juice.


Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Chill, with thoughts of money on my mind.


Now, that, I got me some Seagram's gin
I have some Seagram's gin.


Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Everyone has a cup, but they didn't contribute to the alcohol.


Now this types of shit, happens all the time
This kind of thing happens frequently.


You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine
You take care of yourself, but I have to take care of myself too.


Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G
Everything is good when you're listening to me.


I got the cultivating music that be captivating he who listens
I make great music that captivates listeners.


As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
As I drink on the street.


and get to mackin to this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?)
And start hitting on a woman named Sadie.


She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, that bitch)
She used to date my friend.


Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please
When I ask her to do something.


Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these
Don't expect anything from me.


At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
Relax, as I roll with the Dogg Pound and feel the wind.


beeeitch, I'm just
I'm just a boss.


Later on that day
Later that day.


My homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray
Dr. Dre brought a lot of Tanqueray.


And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
And some strong weed that made me cough.


Shit, this ain't no joke
This is serious.


I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
I had to stop smoking and put my cup down.


Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now
I'm high off Tanqueray and weed.


But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin
But I'm still having a good time.


Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton
Dr. Dre brought some women from Compton.


To serve me, not with a cherry on top
To serve me sexually.


Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot
When I orgasm, I jump out of bed.


Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes
Don't be mad, that's just how things happen.


I don't love you hoes, I'm out the do'
I don't love those women, I'm leaving.


Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Driving down the street smoking weed and drinking gin and juice.


Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Chill, with thoughts of money on my mind.


Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Driving down the street smoking weed and drinking gin and juice.


Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Chill, with thoughts of money on my mind.




Lyrics ยฉ Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Calvin Broadus, Harry Wayne Casey, Raymond Guy Turner, Richard Raymond Finch, Steven R Arrington

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@patriciadavis1393

I am a 65 year old woman and gin and juice is my favourite Snoop Dogg song I listen to it frequently

@skatejunt

much respect.

@serious_killer1653

Why do old girls hear snoop doggy dogg? But much respect

@patriciadavis1393

@@serious_killer1653 Good music is good music no matter what age you are I always been a fan of good music

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