Can You Take Me
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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(Yeah, Big Snoop Dogg, X to the Z)
Yeah
(Uncle L, blast these bitch ass motherfuckers)
Yeah, Yeah
Pour your Dom on the floor, try to flow with me
Duke 'em raw with them whores, hide ya hoes from me
Your momma wanna chase, I'm just statin' the fact
L.A. think about your broad all I want is the stacks
Cats flashin' in my face is who I'm laughin' at
So you made a little dough, but what you doin' wit that?
Thought 'cha girl ain't feeling me
Why she grillin' me, Black?
Admit I'm the man or else I'll twist ya uterus back
On my lap, in the jet to Miami and back
When I tear through new school, all y'all records is whack
I'm from Q, for Quiet Killers
And you know I deliver
The double N, enough ammo for every nigga
S, that spell Queens stupid ass, run it back
That HBO shit, I must address that
Once and for all, what's my opinion on Jamie Foxx?
He pussy. Pussy ain't funny as Chris Rock, Ha

You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon)
You still can't fuck wit me
You can't fuck wit me
I don't care about your imagery
(Fucker){Mother Fucker}
Give a fuck who you claim to be
Yeah (Nigga what)
You still can't fuck wit me

No go
Who you thought it was? Don't be fuckin' wit my Uncle, 'cause
One does up dick the pen in my streets go one way
I kill 'em In Living Color, on Any Given Sunday
They all anxious to be waitin' to see how ill is my style
And if it enough to make Kevin Lyle spit this out right now
And get em with Juvenile feed pitbull puppies, bologna in the projects
You wanna die next?
Nah, he wanna live, and he loves his kids
We got this rap game on lock, like a cake rock
Gimme the key, run up in your spot
Like, you on your belly, gimme the key
What is it gonna be, what it is gonna see
When your blutter don't mean
And if he keep tryna wipe it off, like "Nigga, what's this song mean"
L got 'em cornered, bitch, why you speak like that?
Tattooed Def Jam under your wing like that
What? You a rider, not in my house, Mouth
Glad to escape down south to my Miami house
And fifty spring in the couch

You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon)
You still can't fuck wit me
You can't fuck wit me
I don't care about your imagery
(Fucker){Mother Fucker}
Give a fuck who you claim to be
Yeah (Nigga what)
You still can't fuck wit me

Let's play a game of big bank take little bank (Yeah)
Big dank take little dank (Yeah)
I average ninety-five in the paint (C'mon)
We comin' down like a shank
I know you wanna ride, but you can't
We all up in your shit like a shank *ugh*
Don't make me stop and pull brakes
Ya two downs are looking cool, freaking a sound
Yo, I get fucked up and terrorize the town
I'm the circus ring master so fuck the clowns
I bust, lyrics and rounds at the Lyricist Lounge
Lost and Found a new identity, from here to infinity (Yeah)
God have mercy on all my enemies
Don't even test, waist your breath or your energy
Knock ya whole family off, like the Kennedy's
I'm pledge sicker than age, with no type of remedy
Makin' niggas retire but reclaim disability
Agility, keppin' y'all outta the state penitentiary

You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon)
You still can't fuck wit me
You can't fuck wit me
I don't care about your imagery
(Fucker){Mother Fucker}
Give a fuck who you claim to be
Yeah (Nigga what)
You still can't fuck wit me

Look, nigga I, regulate, bake the cake
Shake the fake, while keeping my faith
Demonstatin' from the funk shit to the H
I bring the bread to the meat, so put the funk on the plate
You weedin' at my table, did you say your grace? (Huh)
You say the wrong thing and I'ma smack your face (Bitch)
Chase these niggas or waste these niggas (Say what)
You did fucked up cause I'm break these niggas
Spray them, liquidate 'em, fade 'em all
Suckers, I hate 'em, laws I pay them off
Big Dogg, in this motherfuckin' bar
Wit Uncle L, don't tell Baby Dogg, "Yes y'all"
We do this with no flaws
I love my bitch wit no drawers and no bras
No laws, we break 'em from the get-go
Slidin' by, riding high when we get-go
Love it or leave it, we love livin illegal
Servin' or swerving in a '85 Regal
Look here, bitch, you ain't a motherfuckin' Beagel
I take off on your ass like an eagle
Wherever we go, we stay connected with my peoples
Just encase a motherfucker wanna G Funk




Two of the homies, and one of 'em got a piece on
And they never hesitate to dissolve

Overall Meaning

In the song, "Can You Take Me," Snoop Dogg collaborates with Xzibit and LL Cool J to rap about their dominance in the hip-hop scene. They highlight their money-making ability and their talent, emphasizing that they cannot be beaten or replicated. They also mention their violent demeanor and boast about their strength and the control they have over the rap game.


Throughout their verses, they reference various aspects of their lifestyles, including partying and women. Snoop Dogg raps about pouring champagne on the floor and being with women, while LL Cool J boasts about being in Miami and having expensive belongings. They use these tropes to assert their dominance and to suggest that their wealth and status are unattainable for others in the game.


The chorus, "You can't fuck with me" is repeated multiple times, emphasizing the message of superiority and dominance that the rappers convey. Overall, the song is a braggadocious anthem that asserts the power and value of the artists behind it.


Line by Line Meaning

Pour your Dom on the floor, try to flow with me
Let's have a good time and party together, keeping the alcohol flowing


Duke 'em raw with them whores, hide ya hoes from me
I enjoy spending time and fooling around with women, so keep your women away from me


Your momma wanna chase, I'm just statin' the fact
I'm simply stating the truth that your mother is interested in me


L.A. think about your broad all I want is the stacks
I'm focused on making money, not on being with women from L.A.


Cats flashin' in my face is who I'm laughin' at
I find it amusing when people try to show off to me


So you made a little dough, but what you doin' wit that?
Having a small amount of money doesn't matter if you don't know how to use it wisely


Thought 'cha girl ain't feeling me, Why she grillin' me, Black?
If your girlfriend isn't interested in me, then why is she giving me a hostile look?


Admit I'm the man or else I'll twist ya uterus back
Acknowledge and recognize that I'm the superior man, or else I'll metaphorically harm you


On my lap, in the jet to Miami and back
I have a woman on my lap in a private jet, traveling between Los Angeles and Miami


When I tear through new school, all y'all records is whack
When I dominate the new generation of rap, I find all their music to be of low quality


I'm from Q, for Quiet Killers
I come from a neighborhood called Quiet Killers


And you know I deliver
I always deliver and come through with what I promise


The double N, enough ammo for every nigga
I have an abundance of ammunition for anyone who wants to challenge me


S, that spell Queens stupid ass, run it back
The letter 'S' represents Queens, and it's meant to emphasize the stupidity of some people from that area


That HBO shit, I must address that
I need to talk about the situation involving HBO, perhaps referring to a personal issue related to the network


Once and for all, what's my opinion on Jamie Foxx?
Finally, let me clarify my stance on Jamie Foxx


He pussy. Pussy ain't funny as Chris Rock, Ha
I consider Jamie Foxx to be weak, as he's not as hilarious as Chris Rock


You can't fuck wit me
You are unable to compete or challenge me


I don't care about your imagery
I am not impressed or affected by the image you try to portray


Give a fuck who you claim to be
I don't care about the persona you present or the reputation you claim to have


You still can't fuck wit me
Even after all is said and done, you are still no match for me


No go, Who you thought it was? Don't be fuckin' wit my Uncle, 'cause
Don't mistake me for someone else, and don't mess with my uncle because he won't tolerate it


One does up dick the pen in my streets go one way
Those who oppose me or cross me in my neighborhood will face consequences


I kill 'em In Living Color, on Any Given Sunday
I defeat my opponents in various situations, just like the characters in 'In Living Color' or the players in 'Any Given Sunday'


They all anxious to be waitin' to see how ill is my style
Everyone is eager and excited to witness the greatness and uniqueness of my musical style


And if it enough to make Kevin Lyle spit this out right now
It's so impressive that it could make Kevin Lyle, a well-known producer, express his admiration instantly


And get em with Juvenile feed pitbull puppies, bologna in the projects
I can easily defeat my enemies, even with the help of Juvenile and pitbull puppies, even if they bring low-quality things like bologna to the fight


You wanna die next? Nah, he wanna live, and he loves his kids
You may think you want to confront me, but actually, you value your life and care about your children


We got this rap game on lock, like a cake rock
We have complete control and dominance in the rap industry, just like a solid and secure safe


Gimme the key, run up in your spot
Give me access and entry, and I will invade your territory


Like, you on your belly, gimme the key
Picture yourself lying on the ground surrendering, and then hand over the key


What is it gonna be, what it is gonna see
What will happen, and what will be revealed in this situation?


When your blutter don't mean
When your false bravado and empty talk become meaningless


And if he keep tryna wipe it off, like 'Nigga, what's this song mean'
If someone continues to dismiss my lyrics or question their significance, saying 'What does this song mean?'


L got 'em cornered, bitch, why you speak like that?
I have them trapped and in a disadvantaged position, so why are they still talking disrespectfully?


Tattooed Def Jam under your wing like that
You proudly have the Def Jam logo tattooed under your arm, representing your allegiance to the label


What? You a rider, not in my house, Mouth
You may consider yourself a tough individual elsewhere, but in my presence, you're nothing but a loud-mouthed person


Glad to escape down south to my Miami house
I'm happy to retreat to my luxurious Miami home in the southern part of the country


And fifty spring in the couch
And I have fifty thousand dollars hidden in the couch


Let's play a game of big bank take little bank
Let's engage in a game where the person with more money takes the money of the person with less


Big dank take little dank
The person with better quality marijuana takes away the stash of the person with lower quality


I average ninety-five in the paint
I consistently score points in basketball, specifically close to the basket


We comin' down like a shank
We are descending upon the scene aggressively and forcefully, just like a prison-made weapon like a shank


I know you wanna ride, but you can't
I'm aware that you desire to join and be a part of our group, but you're not allowed


We all up in your shit like a shank *ugh*
We are deeply involved and present in your personal matters, just like a shank penetrating flesh


Don't make me stop and pull brakes
Do not provoke me to abruptly stop and halt everything


Ya two downs are looking cool, freaking a sound
Your attitude and demeanor are appealing and fashionable while enjoying the music


Yo, I get fucked up and terrorize the town
I become heavily intoxicated and cause chaos and fear in the community


I'm the circus ring master so fuck the clowns
I am the one in control, overseeing everything like a ringmaster in a circus, disregarding and dismissing lesser individuals like clowns


I bust, lyrics and rounds at the Lyricist Lounge
I excel and deliver skillful lyrics and also engage in battles at the Lyricist Lounge, a rap event


Lost and Found a new identity, from here to infinity
I have discovered a new sense of self and purpose that will persist eternally


God have mercy on all my enemies
May God show compassion to those who oppose me


Don't even test, waist your breath or your energy
Do not bother attempting to challenge me, as it would be a waste of your time and effort


Knock ya whole family off, like the Kennedy's
I have the power and ability to eliminate your entire family, just like the Kennedy family has faced tragic deaths


I'm pledge sicker than age, with no type of remedy
I am extremely ill and afflicted, without any possible cure or remedy


Makin' niggas retire but reclaim disability
I force people to retire from their careers, while they try to regain some sort of compensation or assistance


Agility, keppin' y'all outta the state penitentiary
My agility and strategic moves keep all of you away from being locked up in prison


Let's play a game of big bank take little bank
Let's engage in a game where the person with more money takes the money of the person with less


Big dank take little dank
The person with better quality marijuana takes away the stash of the person with lower quality


I average ninety-five in the paint
I consistently score points in basketball, specifically close to the basket


We comin' down like a shank
We are descending upon the scene aggressively and forcefully, just like a prison-made weapon like a shank


I know you wanna ride, but you can't
I'm aware that you desire to join and be a part of our group, but you're not allowed


We all up in your shit like a shank *ugh*
We are deeply involved and present in your personal matters, just like a shank penetrating flesh


Don't make me stop and pull brakes
Do not provoke me to abruptly stop and halt everything


Ya two downs are looking cool, freaking a sound
Your attitude and demeanor are appealing and fashionable while enjoying the music


Yo, I get fucked up and terrorize the town
I become heavily intoxicated and cause chaos and fear in the community


I'm the circus ring master so fuck the clowns
I am the one in control, overseeing everything like a ringmaster in a circus, disregarding and dismissing lesser individuals like clowns


I bust, lyrics and rounds at the Lyricist Lounge
I excel and deliver skillful lyrics and also engage in battles at the Lyricist Lounge, a rap event


Lost and Found a new identity, from here to infinity
I have discovered a new sense of self and purpose that will persist eternally


God have mercy on all my enemies
May God show compassion to those who oppose me


Don't even test, waist your breath or your energy
Do not bother attempting to challenge me, as it would be a waste of your time and effort


Knock ya whole family off, like the Kennedy's
I have the power and ability to eliminate your entire family, just like the Kennedy family has faced tragic deaths


I'm pledge sicker than age, with no type of remedy
I am extremely ill and afflicted, without any possible cure or remedy


Makin' niggas retire but reclaim disability
I force people to retire from their careers, while they try to regain some sort of compensation or assistance


Agility, keppin' y'all outta the state penitentiary
My agility and strategic moves keep all of you away from being locked up in prison


Look, nigga I, regulate, bake the cake
Listen closely, I have control and authority, like a regulator, and I'm skilled in making money


Shake the fake, while keeping my faith
I expose and get rid of the phonies, while maintaining my beliefs and principles


Demonstatin' from the funk shit to the H
I demonstrate and showcase my skills and style across different genres, from funk music to the streets of H (Houston, Texas)


I bring the bread to the meat, so put the funk on the plate
I provide the necessary foundation and support, so add the essence and excitement to complete the picture


You weedin' at my table, did you say your grace? (Huh)
You're intruding and causing trouble in my territory, did you even give thanks or show respect?


You say the wrong thing and I'ma smack your face (Bitch)
If you utter something disrespectful or offensive, I will respond with physical force, humiliating you


Chase these niggas or waste these niggas (Say what)
I can either pursue and catch these individuals, or I can completely eliminate them


You did fucked up cause I'm break these niggas
You made a severe mistake because I will crush and defeat these individuals


Spray them, liquidate 'em, fade 'em all
I will relentlessly attack and eliminate them, erasing their existence


Suckers, I hate 'em, laws I pay them off
I despise and have no tolerance for weak individuals, and I bribe and influence authorities to avoid legal repercussions


Big Dogg, in this motherfuckin' bar
I, Snoop Dogg, am the dominant figure in this reality or situation


Wit Uncle L, don't tell Baby Dogg, 'Yes y'all'
With Uncle L (LL Cool J), but let's keep it a secret from Baby Dogg (Snoop's younger self), but acknowledge our presence by saying 'Yes y'all'


We do this with no flaws
We execute our actions flawlessly and impeccably


I love my bitch wit no drawers and no bras
I appreciate and enjoy being with a woman who is uninhibited and free, not bound by clothing


No laws, we break 'em from the get-go
We have no regard for rules and regulations, and we start breaking them immediately


Slidin' by, riding high when we get-go
We smoothly and confidently move past any obstacles or challenges as we begin our journey or venture


Love it or leave it, we love livin' illegal
Whether you accept it or not, we thoroughly enjoy and embrace the lifestyle of engaging in illegal activities


Servin' or swerving in a '85 Regal
We are either providing drugs or quickly avoiding law enforcement while driving a 1985 Buick Regal


Look here, bitch, you ain't a motherfuckin' Beagel
Listen up, you insignificant person, you are not even worth a penny or any attention


I take off on your ass like an eagle
I swiftly and decisively attack you, just like an eagle swooping down from above


Wherever we go, we stay connected with my peoples
No matter where we travel, we maintain close ties and relationships with my close associates and friends


Just encase a motherfucker wanna G Funk
Having protection or backup ready in case someone wants to confront or challenge us in a G Funk style


Two of the homies, and one of 'em got a piece on
Two of my friends are with me, and one of them is armed with a weapon


And they never hesitate to dissolve
And they are always prepared and willing to eliminate any threat or problem that arises




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CALVIN BROADUS, GEORGE L SPIVEY, JAMES SAVAGE, JAMES TODD SMITH, MAQBOOL AHMED SABRI

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Mariusik Sik

This song i ll play it in my car when i ll do my target of 200k euros , bet life ! :)

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