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Snoop Dogg - Just Dippin Remix Lyrics

[Intro: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
Yeah (Battlecat, what you got for me?)
Uh, a little somethin' for all the riders
All the siders (Eastside), and all the gangstas
And all the tricks (Trick, trick, trick)
Ya know, ya know, ya know
Dr. Dre (What what)
Big Snoop Dogg, we just dippin', G-Mix
We just dippin' (Dip dip dip on)

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
I'm dippin' down Long Beach Boulevard (Long Beach)
I only rides with my Doggs (Say what?)
And I don't give a damn about none of y'all
I'm ridin' 'til the wheels fall off (Wut what)
I only rides with my Doggs

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Dippin' down Compton Boulevard
I only rides with my dogs (Say what)
And I don't give a damn about none of y'all
I'm ridin' 'til the wheels fall off
I only rides with my dogs (Trip)

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Beware of the big mash, you knew he wasn't finished with yo' ass
He'll stay on it till it's burnt out, look how it turned out
Nothin' you can do now can help you out
So fall down, Dr. Dre done fell back into the house with Tha Pound (What what)
These chickens keep throwin' coochie at us, we don't want it (Nah-ah)
Yeah, trick, it don't matter
It's all about the money (Money)
If you got it, throw that up (Throw it up)
Hmm, right along with ya' set (Eastside)
And watch us, you young bustas can't do that yet
I skirt out, I hit a corner on ya, bump doin' halfway
I do it to the fullest, I'll probably catch bullets on my last day
I hope a prayer come through so I can eat
My shoes lookin' like about a buck fifty each, but I ain't trippin'
'Cause I'ma come up, that's on my mama
Nah, that's on me, 'cause that's a burden on my mama
And she done suffered, the tough's gettin' rougher (Yeah)
And when the tough get tough, the rough get a strap
And low-ridin's on the map
Snoop Dogg's number one, the whole Pound's got snaps (What what what what what)
Yeah, tell me, have you seen us?
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg & Kokane]
Bendin' corners on gold Daytona's, we heated, so beat it
However you want it (However you want it)
Nah, however you need it, we just dippin'
Dippin', dippin', dip on, dip dip on
Eastside keeps on dippin', dippin', dippin'
Into the future (Eastside)
Ayo Dre, yeah, yeah, check it out

[Verse 4: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Actin' a fool, a player that paid his dues
And got my receipt in return, so I recline the leather seats
With a trunk full of beats and Chronic filled leafs to burn
No concern as I make a left turn on the 'Shaw (What)
Off of Jefferson, feelin' awfully naked at the U-turn
Huh, left my gun, that's a no-no
Fuck Bernard Parks, I'm my own po'-po'
See him talkin' dirty after dark, startin' stuff
May have to mark up a fool FUBU logo (Ah)
Lettin' off like a Ruger promo
And even though I'm about the hoes, I never doubt the dulos
You know the rule goes, where there's a ho, there's a hater
Well, there's some hoes over there
I'll concentrate on the haters later (What)
Give these bitches numbers to the pager
Invite 'em to the next Dre function as party favors
Who said pimpin's hard labor?
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg & Kokane]
Bendin' corners on gold Daytona's, we heated, so beat it (Dip dip on)
However you want it (However you want it)
Nah, however you need it, we just dippin'
Dippin', dippin', dip dip on, dip on
Bendin' corners on gold Daytona's, we heated, so beat it
However you want it (However you want it)
Nah, however you need it, we just dippin'
Dippin' (Dip on), you know what?
Just dippin'
Eastside keeps on dippin', dippin', dippin'
Into the future (Oh-oh-oh)
Eastside keeps on dippin', dippin'
Into the future (Oh-oh-oh)

[Bridge: Butch Cassidy]
Stop and stare 'cause you just can't believe it's me
Ooh wee (Ooh wee), bendin' corners, just my Doggs and me
Mad as hell 'cause you never thought you'd see (Woo)
Butch Cassidy (Cassidy), Snoop Dogg and the D-R-E

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
Ah, ah ah
Just dip, dip dip on, dip dip on
A-just dip, a-dip dip on (What what, ah)
Just dip, dip dip on, dip dip on
A-just dip, a-dip dip on (Yeah)
Big Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre
Right back up in ya mutherfuckin' ass
G mix, Battlecat nigga
What, what what, dip on
Dogg Pound (Ha ha)