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Doggy's Angels lyrics : "Curious"

[Snoop] Bow wow!

You so crazy (wha-what?)

You so crazy (so be it)
Back up in the heezy baby


[Snoop] Doggy's Angels, y'all so crazy

[Verse One]

See some of y'all (*##$es think it's all a game
California don't stop 'til the mother$#&@er drop
Don't really need a (?), I guess I'm pump from the lips

^!$$%z get scared, from the style, they hear it
Start a new religion, everybody chant "Go"
Let's light up the bar, everybody take a toast

Smoke ya brains out, (?) seen you on the ride
What? Spottin my life, then I cut out the branch
The branch, shouldn't be, (*##$ I'm livin kosher

You just mad, cause the whole world lovin me
I don't give a $#&@ cause the world don't give a $#&@
You ain't no leprechaun ^!$$% don't press ya luck

Heffer is you crazy? You done lost yo' mind
You need some real lessons, your style done went blind
Then he got the calculator hood cause you could diss me

but mediocre's, put this clip, set clips

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]

Back up in the heezy baby, Doggy's Angels, y'all so crazy
To feet to the beat, to the freak to the weed
Baby girl you gotta heat for the street

and we back up in the heezy baby, Doggy's Angels, y'all so crazy
It's, yo', people, toes, bangin on this punkass hoes


[Verse Two]
This one is goin out, to all my true (*##$es
$#&@ the so called L.B.'s finest when we givin up phone calls

Catch me hood, (*##$ I stay blowin good
cause I'ma r(?) the squad chipped up like wood
Keep 'em independant state cause they scared of us

Homies in the air touch us like they cellular
^!$$%z comin by the block, tryna ride the cops
Migrain from my chain when I hit the block

Toguns, been funs, west coast, style young
V.I.C. in the club, roll (*##$es, why Blood?
No ki, sucker free, eastside, L.B.

Dog's Angels, simply keeps the CP3
being, the quick clip from the twitch of my hips
Gotta line dog ^!$$% beggin me park the hips

So fast, so quick, I got 'em screamin "Oh %#@!"
Don't get it any twist, this that (*##$!


[Chorus]

[Verse Three](singer)

D Angels where it's at, is the Los Angeles
(The regulators like to piss off the fresh camera this)
Nobody leave the it's been corney yet

Where my homies at, holla back, got the proper, where the collar at?
Then you follow that ^!$$% (Ohh, fake drama)
Callin me included, of the zeros, the three comas

Where's it soundin like Gotti like, press they not
(Ma, three strait bubbles, dress the murder rest)
Good anyway, ^!$$% paid big to keep rollin

Rich, Puffy know chips ain't mean %#@!
Dogg House is where my ^!$$%z do produce ^!$$%z in
Filthy gang major, the cowards just can't produce it

Double hard late (Y'all gon' keep rollin)
A certain level manditory element I kept persuing
Reppin for my ^!$$%z, brokin wit figgaz

(And my (*##$es startin to struggle, push the heights)

[Chorus]


[Nate Dogg]
Whenever (*##$ ^!$$%z get curious, mmm mmm mmm

Damn (*##$ $$# ^!$$%z step back [echoes]
(*##$ $$# ^!$$%z step back [echoes]
You ^!$$%z is makin me furious, mmm mmm mmm
You ^!$$%z is 'bout to get slashed [echoes]
'Bout to get slashed {*echoe*}

Doggy's Angels in the house (in the house)
Nate Dogg gon' turn it out (turn it out)
It makes you wonderin..
If you choose to run your mouth (run your mouth)
Doggy's Angels knock you out (knock you out)

It makes you wonderin..
Whenever (*##$ ^!$$%z get curious, mmm mmm mmm
Damn (*##$ $$# ^!$$%z step back [echoes]
(*##$ $$# ^!$$%z step back [echoes]
You ^!$$%z is makin me furious, mmm mmm mmm

You ^!$$%z is 'bout to get slashed [echoes]
^!$$%z 'bout to get slashed {*echoe*}
Curious, mmm mmm mmm
Step back [echoes]
Curious, mmm mmm mmm

Slashed {*echoe*}
Curious, mmm mmm mmm
(*##$ $$# ^!$$%z step back [echoes]
Furious, mmm mmm mmm
(*##$ ^!$$%z is 'bout to get slashed [echoes]
Curious, mmm mmm mmm

Step back [echoes]
Furious, mmm mmm mmm
Get slashed [echoes]

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