Snoop Dogg, Charlie WIlson - Snoop Bounce lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
Charlie Wilson [Charles Kent Wilson] Tulsa, Oklahoma, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg, Charlie WIlson - Snoop Bounce lyrics]
Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle
(Ain't it funky nuff?)
(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
Shucks, stompin in my big blue chucks
More bounce to the ounce while
I'm ditchin you clutz
Bump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumpin
Your sounds it's the zoo and the Pound
We don't fuck around relax your mind and let
Your conscience be free
And get down, stompin grounds is the LBC
I slid up out the game and MC's got wacked
But now I'm back
(Oh shit) , so go get your strap
Watch your head, I break wit
Wit G's, Muslims, hardheads and dreds
Bounce, rock while rollerskatin
On them 20 inch tyres
Wit the platinum Daytons
I'm not that BG poppin all that junk
About "I'll fuck you up"
He sound like a punk
I been there and done that, no inspiration
All day illustration beat conversation
Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle
(Ain't it funky nuff?)
(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
I keep niggas in the studio, word is bond
Been workin on ya new album
For two years strong
And still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say: 'Study long
Study long'
All aboard the train so come along
Cos we keep the glue stuff against the bone
It's alright ain't no room for wrong
Doggyland is the motherland
Make yourself at home
I got money loads by the barrels
I even got a few fans
That's crazy like DeNiro
I'm international money maker, player hater
Shhok up off the sake of spendin
Dollars and I always holler
At a player though cos players know
The real from the fake
You can put that on your toast
Your coast and your state
I give you people what you like
What I look like in jail and
Can't get on the mic
Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle
(Ain't it funky nuff?)
(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
Killin up crews
Give em the real street blues
Have em slidin in their eelskins
Groovin in their tennis shoes
Of course it don't stop bein a Westside ridah
Wit no tattoo that's how they got the clue
I lay conversation on wax and CD's
BG's and o-riginals, here come the mission
Makin biters ride the Pound for
The rest of the season
Doggy DPG ya lil homey, uhh
I represent the LBC-ment
Windows tint, nigga that's the president
I hit you with a tune every blue moon
Collard on your plate so you can
Stuff it in your face
Nigga say your Grace before
You touch your plate
It taste like it's laced but it ain't
This one puff uncut, no doubt
Everybody know I gotta ounce and a half
Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle
(Ain't it funky nuff?)
(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
Shucks (Oooh ooh ooohhh oooohhhh ooh
Oooh oooh oooohhhh ooh)
(Death Rowwww, Death Rowwww)
(Ain't it funky nuff?)
(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
Shucks, stompin in my big blue chucks
More bounce to the ounce while
I'm ditchin you clutz
Bump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumpin
Your sounds it's the zoo and the Pound
We don't fuck around relax your mind and let
Your conscience be free
And get down, stompin grounds is the LBC
I slid up out the game and MC's got wacked
But now I'm back
(Oh shit) , so go get your strap
Watch your head, I break wit
Wit G's, Muslims, hardheads and dreds
Bounce, rock while rollerskatin
On them 20 inch tyres
Wit the platinum Daytons
I'm not that BG poppin all that junk
About "I'll fuck you up"
He sound like a punk
I been there and done that, no inspiration
All day illustration beat conversation
Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle
(Ain't it funky nuff?)
(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
I keep niggas in the studio, word is bond
Been workin on ya new album
For two years strong
And still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say: 'Study long
Study long'
All aboard the train so come along
Cos we keep the glue stuff against the bone
It's alright ain't no room for wrong
Doggyland is the motherland
Make yourself at home
I got money loads by the barrels
I even got a few fans
That's crazy like DeNiro
I'm international money maker, player hater
Shhok up off the sake of spendin
Dollars and I always holler
At a player though cos players know
The real from the fake
You can put that on your toast
Your coast and your state
I give you people what you like
What I look like in jail and
Can't get on the mic
Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle
(Ain't it funky nuff?)
(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
Killin up crews
Give em the real street blues
Have em slidin in their eelskins
Groovin in their tennis shoes
Of course it don't stop bein a Westside ridah
Wit no tattoo that's how they got the clue
I lay conversation on wax and CD's
BG's and o-riginals, here come the mission
Makin biters ride the Pound for
The rest of the season
Doggy DPG ya lil homey, uhh
I represent the LBC-ment
Windows tint, nigga that's the president
I hit you with a tune every blue moon
Collard on your plate so you can
Stuff it in your face
Nigga say your Grace before
You touch your plate
It taste like it's laced but it ain't
This one puff uncut, no doubt
Everybody know I gotta ounce and a half
Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle
(Ain't it funky nuff?)
(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
(Everybody knows I got more
Bounce than an ounce)
Shucks (Oooh ooh ooohhh oooohhhh ooh
Oooh oooh oooohhhh ooh)
(Death Rowwww, Death Rowwww)