Snoop Dogg, LBC Crew, Prince Ital Joe - Blueberry lyrics

Watch it, watch it - Daz is comin
And there'll be no more waitin
Watch it, watch it - Kurupt is comin
And there'll be no more waitin
Watch it, watch it - Doggystyle is comin
And there'll be no more waitin
You might be shootin, inna de place
Iffa eedyot ever disrespectin, nowww

Now follow me deep in the depths of my mind
Think how many plots blossoms
To how many times i'm sedatin my asphixiated
From beginnin broke
And the bombest weed smoke that'll
Make a nigga choke
To my loc's way down in the Valley deep
To my homies in the Pound
From LA and the Beach
To my bulls out in Philly
Cause all they smoke is phillies
With these silly-ass bitches out
For a niggas riches
Now really, will he ever slip or trip
A big shout out, to my niggas in Darby Twp
I spit's the vocabulary to
Sinks MC's like ships
With my nocturnal vibes and editorial clips
I got a click
That'll hit you like a thousand volts
The homies catchin cases
Robberies and assaults
It ain't my fault that my
Shit might hit like that
Listen and get elevated off
The verbal contact

When a nigga gotta strive for
His he can't stop gotta get somewhere
Now when a nigga gotta mash
For his he can't stop gotta get somewhere

My mind-state these days make
The average nigga afraid
Hurt 'em in the worst way
Put it down for myself
Put 'em to rest, confess, nevertheless
Snatch 'em a cap and destroy 'em at my best
For the simple fact with contact
We the block entourage
We drop bombs and we known to
Calm down the savage beast
And the rest of the jungle I'll mistreat
Any MC tryin to fuck with D-A-Z
I represent it to the fullest
It could be a verbal massacre in ninety-six
With a different approach on shit
I got the flavor, and I'm major
Busta-ass niggas can't stop us
And can't fade us
Shady-ass niggas can't stand next to ya
When the Tek connects to ya
Swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin ya
I betcha I won't let ya escape
Face the real on point
They're trained to kill
Beyond the violated area
When the smoke clears the area whether
I'm toast or at home
I blaze the zag or the bone
Once again another zone is gone
MC's try to step they get lit and blown

At the end the lights go
Out so before they do
I'm a L-B-C on through, stayin true
Demandin my respect
Respect is what I've given
So respect is what I expect
The money got me driven
To the point of no return -
So the streets I roam
Don't catch chrome to the dome
Of this flack black
45 calibre Glock gat, gun, or pistol
Whistle, and watch all my homeboys come
Run, or hear the click
Damn that shit that you get hit with
When we bust, I let loose
This is pre-meditated dick-up
To all the busters that jealous and hate it
But can't fade it
With they every attempt they fail, oh well
Consequences get suffered
I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers
The bill is crisp
(the deal is) the deal is this
I gotta plot 'em on a mash for my chips
Get in my way and get stepped on
I'm stompin, steppin
With my projectile weapon

With subjects all subject to harm
When I swarm through
Who knew about the real deal I conceal?
And still, can you feel
The topic of the whole situation is trust
No ho is a must
If I bust my brain constructs to
Form knowledge to the max
Defeatin and deletin elevation set backs
We wax tracks and smack up
MC's who compose the violence
Bringin drama, with no parental guidance
Eyes went deceived
Somethin up my sleeve to intrigue
And these MC's'll be G's
Also D-P-G's and, L-B-C's when
We do the do to you so go call your crew
And who, wants to compete with Techniec
Conflict will be verbal
So watch how you speak
And what you say when I display
Sleepless acts that's bomb to ya
Suffer from insomnia
And I'ma, gonna be comin for you
So please be on the lookout
For the Doggystyle Crew (Watch out nigga)
It's a sucker MC barbecue cookout
Look out watch out now!
Ha ha yeah, witcha bad self, watch out!