I Sit Back feat. La the Darkman & Willie the Kid
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Hardwired for this shit, one-two, one-two
Holla at me
Yessir, right back at your ass
I still got it
Haha, Dave East, Big Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama
Super Dave on the track, yeah, yeah
Legendary
(Gangsta Grillz)

Niggas so impressed by other niggas raps
But the thing you know best is "Bought a TEC" is cap
'Cause you could get jacked on sight if you ain't precise
Figure-four fistfights, make the homies take flight
Flight, take off on you, like I ain't goin' to work today
Most of your favorite rappers pussy, I know it hurt to say
My mama told me hold my brother down, 'cause she was workin' late
My cousin turned Muslim the minute he beat that murder case
I've been all around the world and I've been doin' my thing-thing
Some say that I'm the reason while y'all gangbang
While you was in grade school, I'm takin' fades, fool
Crippin' is international, so now we gettin' paid, fool
They tryna rig the culture, you could say they vultures
You dead sauce, so why the fuck you reachin' for that holster?
Gangbangin' is a test, the stress'll give you an ulcer
Snatch that chain off your neck, don't care if that shit a choker
Cuz see Cripped out, why you so seasick?
Cold on a ho, I leave that bitch anemic (cold)
Me and Dave East, nigga, that's what we wit'
Harlem thirties with that LBC shit
Paper what we get, avoidin' the preset
I'm hard as the cement, we robbed him for three bricks
Avoid niggas that every time they call me, they need shit
I'm Billy D smooth, blue flag and DG Crip
Ricky Ross, Frank Lucas, bumpin' your Tucky Williams
All of 'em had the crown, but none of 'em took it with 'em
So it's our job to do what they couldn't do
Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two

So if you're lookin' for some real G's
Let me show you where my niggas at (Where my niggas at?)
And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum (Yessir)
Holler at me (holler at me), I'll holler back

Shooter told me he gotta clap if he catch it
Balenciagas on, all-black, lookin' like Sketchers
We ain't in the foreign, but she never seen a Tesla
Mama did my laundry, fam, my .40 in my dresser
Niggas said they gon' DP me, I shot the fade
Now I'm gettin' head, I'm special ed, I got it made
This hot grave got me in LA, like 'Wop wave
I found out that crime pays, your shit is not John Blaze on
Hustle like Ricky Ross, molotov holocaust
I'ma get one off and then go and see the boss
You's a bitch they play with like toys
Get your drawers slapped off you, like the lil' homie Fatboy do niggas
We group niggas, then we shoot niggas
HMC, DPG, Kurupt and Snoop, nigga
I repped my set, now I just do it in the booth, nigga
From the dirt, I be with smurfs, we all in blue, nigga

So if you're lookin' for some real G's
Let me show you where my niggas at (Where my niggas at?)
And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum (Yessir)
Holler at me (holler at me), I'll holler back

Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two
Gangsta Grillz (Gangsta Grillz)
Yessir
Ayy, Drama, haha, I told you, nigga (Mr. Thanksgiving)
Still sound like Snoopy




I don't know what they thought, D-O-dub
Shit, nigga, I still got it

Overall Meaning

In the first verse of the song, Snoop Dogg opens by expressing confidence in his skills and acknowledging his longevity in the music industry. He references working with DJ Drama, Dave East, and others, highlighting his status as a legendary figure in hip-hop. Snoop then delves into a critique of fake rappers who fabricate stories of violence and crime in their lyrics. He emphasizes the consequences of presenting a false image in the streets, warning that lack of authenticity can lead to dangerous situations. Snoop asserts his own credibility by mentioning his experiences growing up and his ties to the gang culture, suggesting that his authenticity sets him apart from other less genuine rappers. The verse also touches on themes of family loyalty and personal growth, as Snoop mentions his mother's advice and his cousin's transformation after a legal ordeal.


The second verse continues with a focus on street life and the harsh realities of gang activity. Snoop reflects on his reputation and influence in the gang community, boasting about his international reach as a Crip and asserting his status as a prominent figure in the culture. He criticizes those who try to exploit or manipulate the gang lifestyle for profit, cautioning against fake individuals who do not truly understand the consequences of their actions. The verse also alludes to various historical figures and criminal icons, drawing comparisons between their legacies and the current state of gang culture. Snoop emphasizes the importance of carrying on the traditions and principles of past leaders, suggesting that it is their collective responsibility to honor their predecessors by staying true to their roots and upholding their values.


The chorus of the song serves as a callback to the loyalty and camaraderie within Snoop's circle of associates, affirming their solidarity and readiness to support each other in times of need. Snoop invites those seeking authenticity and genuine connections to align themselves with his crew, emphasizing a sense of belonging and unity among like-minded individuals. The lyrics reinforce the idea of staying true to one's roots and finding strength in community, highlighting the importance of loyalty and trust in the face of adversity.


In the final verse, Snoop and his collaborators deliver a message of resilience and perseverance, reaffirming their dedication to their craft and their roots. Snoop reflects on his journey from humble beginnings to achieving success in the music industry, crediting his hard work and determination for his continued relevance and influence. The verse exudes confidence and swagger, with Snoop asserting his place in the rap game and dismissing any doubts about his abilities. The lyrics also reference iconic figures and moments from Snoop's career, reinforcing his legacy and impact on hip-hop culture. Overall, the song conveys a sense of pride, resilience, and authenticity, with Snoop Dogg and his collaborators celebrating their roots and their enduring influence in the music industry.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Calvin Jr. Broadus

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