Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama, Kurupt, Dave East - I'll Holla Back lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
DJ Drama [Tyree Cinque Simmons] Philadelphia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama, Kurupt, Dave East - I'll Holla Back lyrics]
I'm hardwired for this shit, one, two, one
Two holler at me
Yessir, right back at your ass
I still got it
Haha, Dave East, Big Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama
Super Dave on the track, yeah, yeah
Legendary (Gangsta Grillz)
Niggas so impressed by other niggas raps
But the thing you know best is
"Bought a TEC" is cap
'Cause you could get jacked on
Site if you ain't precise
Figure-four fistfights
Make the homies take flight
Flight, take off on you
Like I ain't goin' to work today
Most of your favorite rappers pussy
I know it hurt to say
My mama told me hold my brother down
'cause she was workin' late
My cousin turned Muslim the minute
Hе beat that murder case
I'vе been all around the world and
I've been doin' my thing-thing
Some say that I'm the
Reason while y'all gangbang
While you was in grade school
I'm takin' faze full
Crippin' is international, so now
We gettin' paid, fool
They tryna rig the culture
You could say they vultures you dead sauce
So why the fuck you
Reachin' for that holster?
Gangbangin' is a test
The stress'll give you an olser
Snatch that chain off your neck
Don't care if that shit a choker
Cuz see Cripped out, why you so seasick?
Cold on a ho', I leave that bitch in me, me
Call me and Dave East, nigga
That's what we win
Harlem thirties with that LBC shit
People what we get, avoidin' the preset
I'm hard as the cement
We robbed him for three bricks
Avoid niggas that every time they call me
They need shit
I'm Billy D smooth, blue flag and DG Crip
Ricky Ross, Frank Lucas
Bumpin' your Tucky Williams
All of 'em had the crown
But none of 'em took it with 'em
So it's our job to do what they couldn't do
Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two
So if you're lookin' for some real G's
Let me show you where my niggas at
(Where my niggas at?)
And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum
(Yessir) holler at me
(holler at me) , I'll holler back
Shooter told me he gotta clap if he catch it
Balenciagas on, all-black
Lookin' like Sketchers
We ain't in the foreign
But she never seen a Tesla
Mama did my laundry, fam, my 40 in my dresser
Niggas said they gon' DP me, I shot the fake
Now I'm gettin' head, I'm special ed
I got it made
This hot grave got me in LA, like 'Wop wave
I found out that crime pays
Your shit is not John Blaze on
Hustle like Ricky Ross, lot of talk
Holocaust
I'ma get one off and then go and see the boss
You's a bitch they play with, like toys
Get your drawers slapped off you
Like the lil' homie Fatboy do niggas
We group niggas, then we shoot niggas
HMC, DPG, Kurupt and Snoop, nigga
I repped my set, now I just
Do it in the booth, nigga
From the dirt, I be with
Smurfs, we all in blue, nigga
So if you're lookin' for some real G's
Let me show you where my niggas at
(Where my niggas at?)
And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum
(Yessir) holler at me
(holler at me) , I'll holler back
Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two
Gangsta Grillz (Gangsta Grillz)
Yessir ayy, Drama, haha, I told you, nigga
Mr thanksgiving, it still sound like Snoopy
I don't know what they thought, D-O, dub
Shit, I still got it
Two holler at me
Yessir, right back at your ass
I still got it
Haha, Dave East, Big Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama
Super Dave on the track, yeah, yeah
Legendary (Gangsta Grillz)
Niggas so impressed by other niggas raps
But the thing you know best is
"Bought a TEC" is cap
'Cause you could get jacked on
Site if you ain't precise
Figure-four fistfights
Make the homies take flight
Flight, take off on you
Like I ain't goin' to work today
Most of your favorite rappers pussy
I know it hurt to say
My mama told me hold my brother down
'cause she was workin' late
My cousin turned Muslim the minute
Hе beat that murder case
I'vе been all around the world and
I've been doin' my thing-thing
Some say that I'm the
Reason while y'all gangbang
While you was in grade school
I'm takin' faze full
Crippin' is international, so now
We gettin' paid, fool
They tryna rig the culture
You could say they vultures you dead sauce
So why the fuck you
Reachin' for that holster?
Gangbangin' is a test
The stress'll give you an olser
Snatch that chain off your neck
Don't care if that shit a choker
Cuz see Cripped out, why you so seasick?
Cold on a ho', I leave that bitch in me, me
Call me and Dave East, nigga
That's what we win
Harlem thirties with that LBC shit
People what we get, avoidin' the preset
I'm hard as the cement
We robbed him for three bricks
Avoid niggas that every time they call me
They need shit
I'm Billy D smooth, blue flag and DG Crip
Ricky Ross, Frank Lucas
Bumpin' your Tucky Williams
All of 'em had the crown
But none of 'em took it with 'em
So it's our job to do what they couldn't do
Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two
So if you're lookin' for some real G's
Let me show you where my niggas at
(Where my niggas at?)
And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum
(Yessir) holler at me
(holler at me) , I'll holler back
Shooter told me he gotta clap if he catch it
Balenciagas on, all-black
Lookin' like Sketchers
We ain't in the foreign
But she never seen a Tesla
Mama did my laundry, fam, my 40 in my dresser
Niggas said they gon' DP me, I shot the fake
Now I'm gettin' head, I'm special ed
I got it made
This hot grave got me in LA, like 'Wop wave
I found out that crime pays
Your shit is not John Blaze on
Hustle like Ricky Ross, lot of talk
Holocaust
I'ma get one off and then go and see the boss
You's a bitch they play with, like toys
Get your drawers slapped off you
Like the lil' homie Fatboy do niggas
We group niggas, then we shoot niggas
HMC, DPG, Kurupt and Snoop, nigga
I repped my set, now I just
Do it in the booth, nigga
From the dirt, I be with
Smurfs, we all in blue, nigga
So if you're lookin' for some real G's
Let me show you where my niggas at
(Where my niggas at?)
And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum
(Yessir) holler at me
(holler at me) , I'll holler back
Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two
Gangsta Grillz (Gangsta Grillz)
Yessir ayy, Drama, haha, I told you, nigga
Mr thanksgiving, it still sound like Snoopy
I don't know what they thought, D-O, dub
Shit, I still got it