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Anybody by B-Real (Hook x2)
I don't make no deal with just anybody
You might be police or the federales
Round and round we go with em gaze up
Round and round we go when em thangs pop

(Verse: B Real)
We motivate with that head bang
Indoor smoke, like that flavor
Light it up and it symbol tation
Many say that we all gave up unconditional love
She be stackin' up fud (quit it)
International, sensational, we be usin' all recreational
Quit the chainin', then I make the lamin', then I hit the blamin'
That's real sh*t
Then I roll it up and then I smoke it up
And I put it under funky feel tip
Got no respect, you're so upset
It's in yo face when I smoke the set
I loose up next when the dro's on deck
How you gonna smoke when you broke yo neck?
Say waddup with that G life: God is good, man ungrateful
I be stalkin' that green light
Into Fort Knox and this sh*t so faithful

(Hook x2)
I don't make no deal with just anybody
You might be police or the federales
Round and round we go with em gaze up
Round and round we go when em thangs pop

(Verse 2: Snoop Dogg)
I came in the place to do my thang and pump the bass
Pick up the heat, now pick up the pace
And talk that sh*t right in your face
I'm a east side Small Beach, gangbang affiliate
What he want? What he hit?
He always keep that filly litch
You silly b**ch, I know yo name
Inside yo dope, pickin' yo brain
Look at the plane, keepin' the game
Shootin' stars, give it yo pain
Lay down, stay down
swift line, I don't play around
Don't play around, clear the block
Both hands up like 12 o'clock
Tick-tock, ziplock, full of vegetation, inspiration
Gravitation, nigga don't say sh*t
I bust with the K clip, b**ch

(Hook x2)
I don't make no deal with just anybody
You might be police or the federales
Round and round we go with em gaze up
Round and round we go when em thangs pop

(Verse 3: KingFly)
My queen can sit on my throne
My team protectin' my dome
Might bring to offer my phone(?)
b**ch, keep away from my clothes
This stuff was always on call
Use to put me on speed dialin'
Still a part of that hall of fame
They be up on my weedstop
Got the ratchet ass first
With ribbon stashed in her purse
They come to me for that therapy
Don't care of bein' in line first
They be wantin' that good Buddha
Tie it up when I hang that green
Don't believe me? You can ask Snoop Lion
Who be rollin' with the tangerine
(They be wantin' that good Buddha)
(Tie it up when I hang that green)
(Don't believe me? You can ask Snoop Lion)
(Who be rollin' with the tangerine)

(Hook x2)
I don't make no deal with just anybody
You might be police or the federales
Round and round we go with em gaze up
Round and round we go when em thangs pop