Ain't Nut'in Personal
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Kill kill kill

How many killas you got on your mother fuckin pay roll nigga?
Snoop Dogg, C-Murder, and Silkk the Shocker
No limit (biatch)

Nigga nigga I'ma rida
Ride with G's
And ship keys over seas by the three's
Keep an eye on my enemies
Snoop and Silkk
In da back of the Lac
With that AK
In da blue tint, with a infer-red
Mother fucker gonna die tonight
That's why I smoke weed, get high tonight
Cuz I'ma No Limit soldier
With TRU datted in blood
I went to jail for years, for movin, burnin da drugs
Murda murda, kill kill
If you put me in danger
I aint trippin noo
No limit niggaz no strangers
I'ma tank representer till im history
Making playa hatas into a mother fucking memory
So throw'em up if you a soldier
And Snoop Dogg pass tha mother fucking dolja
I know you mother fucking feel me
C-murder aint gonna die, till a bitch nigga kill me

Kill-kill-kill
Murda-murda-murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru
See it's all about respect
Kill-kill-kill
Murda-murda-murda
Im never got slippin
Keep my heat on the dash
Kill-kill-kill
Murda-murda-murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru
See it's all about respect
Kill-kill-kill
Murda-murda-murda
Im never got slippin
Keep my heat on the dash

Now, how many niggaz you know that can fuck around
And die and come back
They get hooked up with the number one rap label
And rap, like that
Shit I can't be duplicated
But I'm highly playa hated
And I been reinstated
And I thank god that I finally made it
Fated many niggas, just to get one back
Remember im that young nigga
That put gangsta rap on the map
Never craps, only five duices
Mix that moet, white star, with them orange juices
I hang out with real niggas
Like Silkk and C-Murder
TRU niggas, do niggas
Like you niggas
Ghetto ass, lower class
Never hesitate to blast
And im so serious about my hustlin
Gots to have my cash
Can you imagin if I was broke
Shit I wouldn't be bustin no raps
Id have my strap, running up in your door
Takin all your dough and your gold and your cars
Cuz big snoop Dogg, Aint no mother fucking rap star
See ima gangsta(gangsta) and you a notch(you a notch)
And you a sucka(bitch ass nigga), and I rock
Im draped in my army fatigue
Blowing on green trees
In the navigator, and keep the heat for them playa hatas

Kill-kill-kill
Murda-murda-murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru
See it's all about respect
Kill-kill-kill
Murda-murda-murda
Im never got slippin
Keep my heat on the dash
Kill-kill-kill
Murda-murda-murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru
See it's all about respect
Kill-kill-kill
Murda-murda-murda
Im never got slippin
Keep my heat on the dash

Now look at murda, murda, murda
And this kill, kill, kill
This shits real
Stay strapped and capped, to get pealed
And mama always told me
If you aint down to ride with god
Down to die with god
You aint no mother fucking soldier
No limit datted on my back and my stomach
Cuz ima mother fucking fool
Uhhh, show me love
Cuz when I make music with thugs, I make moves
Well im coming out hard
I was coming out large
Seen this guy named van
I bring the pain
Look everybody coming out stars
See now me, C, and Snoop in da coupe
In da house thinking about loop
I told niggas
Rap shit isnt bad, I blast'em, So I ask'em, I shoot
Just a young nigga bout raising hell and makin mail
If you a trip
I told you I was making this shit on bail (that's cool)
Back up nigga, cant flame that shit like drugs
And see ima nigga, im gonna hang like a nigga
Bang that shit like it was crips and bloods
Now deal weed nigga
Strapped up in my fatigue
Cant hold me down
Don't even trip my nigga Snoop
If you a soldier now
Do what ya think bitch
For this tank bitch
I stay quick and work




And I got No Limit scattered on my fucking forehead
That's why I do so much dirt

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Snoop Dogg's song Ain't Nut'in Personal suggest that the rapper is part of the No Limit gang and is heavily involved in criminal activities. He appears to be threatening his enemies and boasts about how dangerous he is, with lines such as "Mother fucker gonna die tonight" and "Murda murda, kill kill." He also discusses his jail time for burning drugs and how he moves and ships keys overseas. Throughout the song, he stresses the importance of respect and being a part of the No Limit gang, stating that it is a crucial part of his identity. He also references his collaborations with fellow No Limit members C-Murder and Silkk the Shocker. Ultimately, the lyrics suggest that Snoop Dogg is a dangerous, influential member of the No Limit gang.


Line by Line Meaning

Kill-kill-kill
Taking violent action


Murda-murda-murda
Committing acts of murder


Ain't nut'in personal tru
These actions aren't personal, they're just part of the lifestyle


See it's all about respect
Engaging in violence to maintain respect and reputation


Im never got slippin
Always prepared and alert, never caught off guard


Keep my heat on the dash
Keeping a firearm readily accessible in the car


Now, how many n****** you know that can f*** around
How many people do you know who can mess with danger and still come out successful


And die and come back
Experience a close call with death and survive


They get hooked up with the number one rap label
Being signed to a successful record label


And rap, like that
And continue making music in the same style


Shit I can't be duplicated
I'm unique and irreplaceable


But I'm highly playa hated
But many people envy and dislike me


And I been reinstated
And I've been able to reclaim my position or status


And I thank god that I finally made it
Expressing gratitude for achieving success


Fated many n******, just to get one back
Caused harm or defeated many people, seeking revenge


Remember im that young n****
Remember, I'm the young man


That put gangsta rap on the map
That popularized and established gangsta rap as a genre


Never craps, only five duices
Never roll the dice, only bet on strong hands


Mix that moet, white star, with them orange juices
Mixing champagne and orange juice for a drink


I hang out with real n******
I spend time with genuine and authentic individuals


Like Silkk and C-Murder
Like my fellow rappers Silkk and C-Murder


TRU n******, do n******
TRU individuals, who are loyal and true, engage in real actions


Like you n******
Unlike people like you


Ghetto ass, lower class
From the ghetto and of a lower social class


Never hesitate to blast
Never hesitate to use firearms or resort to violence


And im so serious about my hustlin
And I'm completely committed to my illegal activities


Gots to have my cash
Must have my money


Can you imagin if I was broke
Imagine what I would do if I didn't have money


Id have my strap, running up in your door
I would have my gun and forcefully enter your house


Takin all your dough and your gold and your cars
Stealing all your money, jewelry, and vehicles


Cuz big snoop Dogg, Aint no mother f***ing rap star
Because I, Snoop Dogg, am much more than just a rap star


See ima gangsta and you a notch
I'm a gangster and you're inferior to me


And you a sucka, and I rock
And you're a foolish person, while I excel


Im draped in my army fatigue
I'm wearing my military-style clothing


Blowing on green trees
Smoking marijuana


In the navigator, and keep the heat for them playa hatas
In my car, equipped with firearms to protect myself from jealous individuals


Now look at murda, murda, murda
Now consider the acts of murder


And this kill, kill, kill
And the act of killing


This shits real
This is a reality


Stay strapped and capped, to get pealed
Always armed and ready to shoot


And mama always told me
And my mother always advised me


If you aint down to ride with god
If you're not ready to face danger alongside God


Down to die with god
Willing to die in the pursuit of righteousness


You aint no mother f***ing soldier
Then you're not a true soldier


No limit datted on my back and my stomach
I have tattoos of the label No Limit on my back and stomach


Cuz ima mother f***ing fool
Because I am a foolish individual


Uhhh, show me love
Expressing a desire for respect and admiration


Cuz when I make music with thugs, I make moves
Because my collaborations with other criminals lead to actions and results


Well im coming out hard
I'm emerging forcefully and powerfully


I was coming out large
I was becoming successful and influential


Seen this guy named van
Encountered a person named Van


I bring the pain
I cause harm and suffering


Look everybody coming out stars
Everyone is becoming famous and successful


See now me, C, and Snoop in da coupe
Now it's me, C-Murder, and Snoop Dogg together in the car


In da house thinking about loop
Inside the house, contemplating money and profit


I told n******
I warned individuals


Rap shit isnt bad, I blast'em, So I ask'em, I shoot
Rap music isn't harmful, but if people disrespect me, I will retaliate with violence


Just a young n**** bout raising hell and makin mail
A young man causing trouble and making money


If you a trip
If you cause problems or disrespect


I told you I was making this shit on bail
I warned you that I was able to continue my activities while out on bail


Back up n****, cant flame that shit like drugs
Step back, you can't handle or replicate my lifestyle


And see ima n****, im gonna hang like a n****
And you see, I am a black man, and I conduct myself authentically


Bang that shit like it was crips and bloods
Engage in violence like a member of the Crips or Bloods gang


Now deal weed n****
Now I'm involved in selling marijuana


Strapped up in my fatigue
Carrying a gun while wearing military-style clothing


Cant hold me down
No one can restrain or control me


Don't even trip my n**** Snoop
Don't worry, my friend Snoop


If you a soldier now
If you're truly loyal and dedicated


Do what ya think b****
Do what you believe is necessary, bitch


For this tank b****
For this gang or crew, bitch


I stay quick and work
I remain alert and active


And I got No Limit scattered on my fucking forehead
And I have the No Limit brand tattooed on my forehead


That's why I do so much dirt
That's why I engage in so many illegal activities




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes
Written by: CRAIG LAWSON, CALVIN BROADUS, COREY MILLER, VYSHONN KING MILLER

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