| Song | Up Jump Tha Boogie |
| Artist | Snoop Dogg |
| Album | Tha Doggfather |
| 作词 : Broadus, Brown, Jordan, Kurupt ... | |
| Intro/Chorus： | |
| Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie | |
| while you're bangin on ya baby OG's | |
| That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey | |
| If I'm hangin it's with DPG | |
| *repeat* | |
| Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg | |
| Some do the things that they do cos they dumb | |
| and some do the things that they do for crumbs | |
| I do mine for me ya see? | |
| Not the big homey double O-G | |
| Scared to do your own work, man that's fast | |
| and that's the reason why I had to shoot you down | |
| because you never should've tried to work my Dogg | |
| and the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump | |
| Y'all know the game ain't the same no mo' | |
| Lil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez! | |
| Johnny Rockafella went to jail-er | |
| few many times too many and became a teller | |
| They sell a nigga dreams if he want em | |
| but they won't sell you the game to get up on em | |
| Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out | |
| Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out | |
| it ain't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga | |
| but it's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us | |
| But it's steel, you put it in their head | |
| that at 13 they better off dead (now they gone) | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: Kurupt | |
| Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket | |
| and make a loot, niggas want trip | |
| Spittin like 'you spoke beef from the hood | |
| Show me love nigga or don't show me shit' | |
| Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs | |
| Made a non-believin man into a believer | |
| Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say | |
| 'it's the way to get paid', DP's and pay | |
| I don't know why you wanna get on my back? (why?) | |
| Trippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at | |
| Well if that's the case you shoulda roll | |
| wit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker) | |
| This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue | |
| Me, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop | |
| Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways | |
| so ask DJ Pooh what pays | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: Snoop Dogg | |
| Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip | |
| What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership? | |
| You're like a actor wit another script | |
| Predictable as Rambo wit another clip | |
| How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse? | |
| You need to sit down and learn to get down first | |
| cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers | |
| not part-time FBI singers | |
| Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission | |
| One move too many, nigga you missin | |
| Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no | |
| loony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D | |
| Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin | |
| but guess what it cost em, they crossin me | |
| But before I give a nigga a 9 | |
| I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme | |
| Chorus x1 1/2 |
| zuò cí : Broadus, Brown, Jordan, Kurupt ... | |
| Intro Chorus: | |
| Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie | |
| while you' re bangin on ya baby OG' s | |
| That' s why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey | |
| If I' m hangin it' s with DPG | |
| repeat | |
| Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg | |
| Some do the things that they do cos they dumb | |
| and some do the things that they do for crumbs | |
| I do mine for me ya see? | |
| Not the big homey double OG | |
| Scared to do your own work, man that' s fast | |
| and that' s the reason why I had to shoot you down | |
| because you never should' ve tried to work my Dogg | |
| and the lil homey wouldn' t had no reason to bump | |
| Y' all know the game ain' t the same no mo' | |
| Lil G' s keep heat so big G' s freeze, geez! | |
| Johnny Rockafella went to jailer | |
| few many times too many and became a teller | |
| They sell a nigga dreams if he want em | |
| but they won' t sell you the game to get up on em | |
| Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out | |
| Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out | |
| it ain' t hard to pump up the lil homies nigga | |
| but it' s hard for your bitch ass to get wit us | |
| But it' s steel, you put it in their head | |
| that at 13 they better off dead now they gone | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: Kurupt | |
| Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket | |
| and make a loot, niggas want trip | |
| Spittin like ' you spoke beef from the hood | |
| Show me love nigga or don' t show me shit' | |
| Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs | |
| Made a nonbelievin man into a believer | |
| Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say | |
| ' it' s the way to get paid', DP' s and pay | |
| I don' t know why you wanna get on my back? why? | |
| Trippin cos you know the bomb' s at where I' m at | |
| Well if that' s the case you shoulda roll | |
| wit the PG instead of losing control motherfucker | |
| This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue | |
| Me, DAZ, NATE and Snoop | |
| Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways | |
| so ask DJ Pooh what pays | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: Snoop Dogg | |
| Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip | |
| What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership? | |
| You' re like a actor wit another script | |
| Predictable as Rambo wit another clip | |
| How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse? | |
| You need to sit down and learn to get down first | |
| cos, uhh, real hoobangers are toastslangers | |
| not parttime FBI singers | |
| Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG' s on a mission | |
| One move too many, nigga you missin | |
| Listen you fuck wit the cycolicno | |
| loony ass nigga from your HdoubleOD | |
| Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin | |
| but guess what it cost em, they crossin me | |
| But before I give a nigga a 9 | |
| I' d rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme | |
| Chorus x1 1 2 |