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Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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I hate when a motherfucker come talkin' to me about some shit that I ain't tryna hear
Tellin' me how to do my shit
"You need do this, you need to do that"
What the fuck is you talkin' about?
I been doin' this shit my way since I started this shit
The way I did this shit, got my bank account to where it is
The way I did this shit, got me to where the fuck I'm at
So I ain't tryna hear none of that shit you talkin' about
Don't tell me shit

Nigga, what you talkin' 'bout?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?

Let me tell you somethin'
It's everybody's favorite Crip cousin, Snoop Dogg
Inductin' these woop hoes since RuPauls
Death Rowin' them blue drawers, bitch niggas
Good on both sides like switch hitters
Snitches get stitches, send cliques to get niggas
For you to smoke with me cuz, you need 6 figures
Ask your bitch 'bout the dick, yeah, my shit glitter

Nigga, what you talkin' 'bout? (huh?)
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?

'Cause I done changed so many lives with my vibe
Made sure my Crips and my 'Ru's all survive
Long Beach throwin' up C's in my stars
Hollywood star, Twin Towers with the boys, nigga
Switchin' bitches like I switch cars
Lil' homies on go, and keep the licks for us
Walkin' in the church, smellin' like a lit forest
We still good 'cause a real one kept the shit goin'

Nigga, what you talkin' 'bout? (what?)
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?

It don't stop, it don't stop
(We makin' this shit)
We gon' let this shit breathe right here, hold up

I done made so much money, everybody gotta love me
But that comes with the game, my nigga, hate it or love it
So what we really talkin' 'bout, if we ain't talkin' 'bout
What I'm talkin' 'bout
'Cause what I'm talkin' 'bout got niggas hella bags
Sophisticated Crippin' with the ghetto swag
Three-piece suit with a black and a yellow rag, tied in a knot
Rollin' down the Laundro got my eyes on the opps
Got my eyes on the cops, got my eyes on the block
Fresh off stage, rich or broke loco, shit don't change
Where I'm from (Long Beach)

Nigga, what you talkin' 'bout? (what?)
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?
If it ain't what I'm talkin', then why we talkin', nigga?

Fuck outta my face with that shit, man
(We makin' this shit)
It's what we do baby




Ride on, ride on
(We makin' this shit)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Snoop Dogg's "What's My Name?" refer to his rise to fame and his continued dominance in the rap game. He asserts his position as a top rapper, claiming that "niggers can't fuck with this," and "niggers can't fuck with that." He also references his hometown, Long Beach, and his involvement in selling drugs on the streets. Snoop Dogg's signature laid-back style and use of slang, such as "yiggy yes ya'lling," add to the overall authenticity of the song. He also mentions his crew, including Mr. Dr. Dre and the Dogg Pound, giving shoutouts to those who have supported him throughout his career.


Overall, the lyrics paint a picture of a confident and successful artist who is unafraid to speak his mind and take control of his own success. The use of profanity and references to drugs and violence reflect the harsh realities of Snoop Dogg's life, as well as the culture of rap music. Through his lyrics, Snoop Dogg continues to connect with fans and maintain his position as a respected and influential musician.


Line by Line Meaning

From the depths of the sea, back to the block
I've been through a lot and now I'm back where I started


Snoop Doggy Dogg funky, yes, dub dub the dock
I'm Snoop Dogg and I'm cool and smooth like the docks


Went solo on their ass but it's still the same
I went solo but things haven't really changed


Long Beach is the spot where I serve my cane
I sell drugs in Long Beach


Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
Come with me and see what I can do


But don't lose your grip
Don't get lost and stay focused


Nine trizays, there is there for me to fuck up, shit
I've got nine millimeter guns, just in case


So, I ain't holding nothing back
I'm not holding back anything


And motherfucker I've got five on the twenty-sack
I have five dollars for drugs


It's like that, and as a matter of...
That's just the way it is


Rat tat tat tat
The sound of a gun firing


'Cause I never hesitate to put a nigger on his back
I'm not afraid to shoot someone


Yeah, so bleep out the manuscript
Censor the explicit content


Cause seat it is must we drive game...for this shit
We have to do what we can to succeed


What's my motherfucking name?
Who am I? Snoop Doggy Dogg.


It's the bow to the wow
I'm amazing


Creeping and crawling, yiggy yes ya'lling
I'm moving around and having fun


Snoop Doggy Dogging in the motherfucking house like every day
I'm always here, doing my thing


Dropping shit for my nigger Mr. Dr Dre
I'm making music with Dr. Dre


Like I said, niggers can't fuck with this
No one can compete with us


And niggers can't fuck with that
We're unstoppable


Shit that I drop cause you know it don't stop
I keep making hits


Mr. 187 on the motherfucking cop
I'm known for killing cops


Tick tock now I'd a glocked ya' some nuts and a cock
I shot you and now I have your testicles and penis


Robbing motherfuckers then I kill them blood clots
I rob people and then I kill them


And I step through the fog and I creep through the smog
I'm moving around, even when it's hard to see


'Cause I'm Snoop Doggy...who? Doggy...Dah...Doggy...Dogg
I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg


Now just throw your hands in the motherfucking air
Put your hands up


And wave the motherfuckers like you just don't care...yeah
Wave your hands like you're having fun


Roll up the dank, and pour that drink, and watch your steak...
Smoke weed, drink alcohol, and watch your food cook


'Cause Doggy on the game
I'm in control


My bank rolls on swoll
I have a lot of money


My shit's on hit legit
My music is popular and legitimate


Now I'm on parole, stroll
I'm on probation


With the Dogg Pound right behind me
My crew is behind me


And up in your bitch is where you might find me
I might be with your girlfriend


Laying that, playing that G-thing
I'm having sex and listening to G-funk music


She want the nigger with the biggest nuts, and guess what?
Women want me because I have a big penis


He is I and I am him
I am who I am


Slim with the tilted brim
I'm slim and my hat is tilted


What's my motherfucking name?
Who am I? Snoop Doggy Dogg.




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

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Comments from YouTube:

@vexationo

R.I.P. - All the dogs in this video. You all did gods work.

@rify2932

:(

@GameQ0

all doggs go to heaven

@davidrewit

🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾

@ousadinhoo

F

@multipurposebs444

I wish they lived as long as us rip

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@theaveragegamer1719

This was the time when each rapper had their own "style".

@maverick9473

cough cough every rapper these days

@stephenodamtten8508

Watching this in 2020 💥💥

@yungbbqsauce4023

@@maverick9473 there are like 3 good modern day rappers

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