Protocol
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Watch your mouth never speak on what you not know,
I'm from the west coast I turn his face into a pothole,
15 deep niggas creepin' in da tahoe,
Lets see you act macho when I pull the burner on you
Sideways like a taco,
Rap niggas we all talk like
Trunk full of cargo,
Dry like Barstow,
Arsenal run up on em,
Get up on em,
Drill em with the clips,
Niggas gon respect mine,
I run this whole shit,
Crip rag in my pocket, three eighty on my hip,
But back to this hip hop,
Who next on the list,
Gangstas don't kiss we get old and die rich,
I smoke till I'm sleep,
Crush these niggas with my fist,
Your daddy was a coward you's a son of a bitch,
So back to the glock with the infra-blue clip,
We hit licks and gang bang,
You on some T-Pain shit,
Chop the pop and 20 crip
Watch the flame til its whip
Then I'm back to the block shit,
Brack shit, hot shit,
Hit em in the chest,
Thug run up in his pockets,
Mis-representing sock em in his eye socket,
I sat back and let you little niggas make your profits,
Nonsense I'm watching hoes out of pocket,
You heard what they say,
Don't block it till you knock it,
You stole my whole style, I'm bout to take you fools hostage,
Brrah, brrah,

From the looks to the hooks,
I'm looking at these new niggas flicking through my book,
There's only one king, you a pawn or a rook,
I got hand machine guns and soldiers on foot,
So beef with me its none, nigga done south huh
I throw a bullet at ya who gon' catch it nigga duck,
Then send the goons at ya, turn ya weapons into dust,
You against me its like trying to fight a bus,
I'm at the B.E.T. awards sitting in disgust,
Its still a G-thing but yet they wanna be us,
They wanna be Daz, they wanna be Kurupt,
Cash on delivery money up front,
Yeah bubble kush out a purple blunt,
Who's the best nigga circle one,
Snoop Dogg
I'm large in the streets,
My arms and my feets knee deep in the game,
I'm the best on the beat, let you little nigga speak
And run for a treat, muthafucking beast
All y'all niggas owe me until you rest in peace,
And that's our D.P.G. mutha fucker,

That's real shit man,
How the fuck you gon keep having these award shows out here
On the west coast
When ain't no mutha fuckers from the west coast winning no awards,




Nigga, its like that, its just like that,
We showed you niggas how to do this shit.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Snoop Dogg's song Protocol depict his pride in being from the West Coast and his desire to protect and defend his territory. He warns others not to speak on what they don't know and threatens violence against anyone who tries to challenge him or his crew. He also calls out other rappers for copying his style and claims to be the best on the beat.


The lyrics display Snoop Dogg's authentic gangster persona, which has been a defining quality in his music throughout his career. He is known for pioneering the West Coast rap scene, along with Dr. Dre and Tupac Shakur, and his lyrics often reflect his experiences living in gang-filled neighborhoods. The song Protocol pays homage to his roots and asserts his dominance and authority in the rap industry.


Overall, the song is an intimidating and aggressive call to action, challenging anyone whodares to defy Snoop Dogg and his crew. The lyrics claim that Snoop Dogg has no equal in the rap game, and his presence alone should demand respect from other artists. It's a declaration of power that is both threatening and impressive.


Line by Line Meaning

Watch your mouth never speak on what you not know,
Be careful not to talk about what you don't know.


I'm from the west coast I turn his face into a pothole,
I'm a tough guy from the West Coast, I beat people up.


15 deep niggas creepin' in da tahoe,
Me and my homies are rolling deep in a Tahoe, looking for trouble.


Lets see you act macho when I pull the burner on you Sideways like a taco,
If I pull my gun on you, you won't be brave anymore.


Rap niggas we all talk like Trunk full of cargo, Dry like Barstow,
Most rappers are all talk, they don't have anything to back it up, like a trunk full of empty cargo. They're boring and lame, like Barstow, California.


Arsenal run up on em, Get up on em, Drill em with the clips, Niggas gon respect mine,
I'm not afraid to use my guns, and people will respect me for it.


I run this whole shit,
I'm in charge, I'm the boss here.


Crip rag in my pocket, three eighty on my hip,
I'm representing my gang, the Crips, and carrying a .380 handgun.


But back to this hip hop, Who next on the list,
But let's get back to rap, who am I going to take down next?


Gangstas don't kiss we get old and die rich,
Real gangsters don't show affection, we just focus on getting rich.


I smoke till I'm sleep, Crush these niggas with my fist,
I smoke weed until I fall asleep, and I'm not afraid to fight with my fists.


Your daddy was a coward you's a son of a bitch,
You come from a cowardly family, you cowardly son of a bitch.


So back to the glock with the infra-blue clip, We hit licks and gang bang,
Let's go back to using guns, and committing robberies and other criminal activities.


You on some T-Pain shit, Chop the pop and 20 crip Watch the flame til its whip Then I'm back to the block shit, Brack shit, hot shit,
You're not a real gangster, you're just doing this for show. I'm really out here committing crimes, and then returning to the streets to do even more illegal activities.


Hit em in the chest, Thug run up in his pockets, Mis-representing sock em in his eye socket,
I aim for the chest when shooting, and then rob them. If they disrespect me, I'll punch them in the eye.


I sat back and let you little niggas make your profits, Nonsense I'm watching hoes out of pocket,
I let other rappers make their money, but I'm always keeping an eye on them, making sure they're not doing anything stupid with their money.


You heard what they say, Don't block it till you knock it, You stole my whole style, I'm bout to take you fools hostage,
You heard the saying, don't block your blessings. You stole my style, and now I'm going to take control and dominate.


From the looks to the hooks, I'm looking at these new niggas flicking through my book, There's only one king, you a pawn or a rook,
These new rappers are copying my style, but there's only one true king in this game, and they're just pawns or rooks in comparison.


I got hand machine guns and soldiers on foot,
I have both small guns and bigger, machine guns, and loyal soldiers on the ground.


So beef with me its none, nigga done south huh I throw a bullet at ya who gon' catch it nigga duck, Then send the goons at ya, turn ya weapons into dust,
Don't mess with me, it's pointless. I'll shoot at you and you better hide. Then, I'll send my goons to finish you off and destroy your weapons.


You against me its like trying to fight a bus, I'm at the B.E.T. awards sitting in disgust,
Trying to take me down is like trying to take down a huge, unstoppable bus. And even when I go to award shows, I'm disappointed in the industry's lack of respect for real talent like me.


Its still a G-thing but yet they wanna be us, They wanna be Daz, they wanna be Kurupt, Cash on delivery money up front,
We're still representing the G lifestyle, but now everyone wants to be like us, like Daz and Kurupt. And now, we only take cash and need to be paid upfront.


Yeah bubble kush out a purple blunt, Who's the best nigga circle one, Snoop Dogg
Let's smoke some weed and figure out who the best is. And of course, it's me, Snoop Dogg.


I'm large in the streets, My arms and my feets knee deep in the game, I'm the best on the beat, let you little nigga speak And run for a treat, muthafucking beast
I'm huge in the streets, with everything I do rooted in this life. I'm the best rapper around, and anyone who wants to challenge me better watch themselves, because I'm a beast.


All y'all niggas owe me until you rest in peace, And that's our D.P.G. mutha fucker,
All of you rappers owe me respect and some sort of tribute until the day you die. And that's my crew, the D.P.G., motherfucker.


That's real shit man, How the fuck you gon keep having these award shows out here On the west coast When ain't no mutha fuckers from the west coast winning no awards, Nigga, its like that, its just like that, We showed you niggas how to do this shit.
This is real talk. How are you going to have award shows on the West Coast when no one from here ever wins? We're the ones who showed you how to do this shit, and you're not even giving us any respect!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CALVIN BROADUS, DOMINICK LAMB

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MV Bill

nice,nice,very nice. the big is back!!

paperchasin805

Feels Good to see all the Dogg pound together the good old days!!

realmadridhfg

Snoop Dogg, 2pac, and Biggie are one of the biggest legends of Rap/ hip hop.

Robriguez G.

SNOOP IS DA KING FORGET THE OTHERS

zecxixo

It seems 90's are back! cool! love snoop dogg!

BaySix247

Snoop always was en always will be keepin it real

jay wilson

GANGSTAS DON'T KISS WE GET OLD N DIE RICH

TheShortyone90

ohh yeah this is a very great beat chill out weed weed weed good job snoob dogg..

AdamBan

One of the best Snoop tracks ever, kick ass video. WHY THIS IS NOT ON MALICE N WONDERLAND???

Jake Varnham

@513605 thats why i love snoop, and i know he wont take it back if people look at the lyrics where he makes extreme punch lines its obvious

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