Ladies And Gents

(album: Up Close & Personal - 2001)

(pa-ra-ra-ra)..
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. geah
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. lets get it going now
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. Snoop Dogg, uhh
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. Angie
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. all my ladies and my gents
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. all my players and my pimps
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. uhh, uhh yo..
(pa-ra-ra-ra).. Snoop Dogg!... Yo, uhh

[Snoop Dogg]
Ladies and gents, players and pimps gather up
We gon' be popping in the bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors (c'mon, c'mon)
I set 'em up (uhh, uhh), wet 'em up; Angie's chilling (shut up!)
Get 'em up off they seat
In the LBC we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the DPG.. on yo' radio station for the Y2G
"Up Close and Personal", West Coast professional (professional!)
Nigga what'chu repping for? Dogg what'chu got yo' weapon for?
Bitch nigga get the stepping, smo' (get the steppin')
You besta' back up off'a me
I break you up (break you up), wake you up (wake you up)
Shake you up (shake you up), and take you up (uhh)
On top'a the world, baby girl (girl)
Big Dogg yes y'all in this BI (holla)
I keep it PI for all the people (people), mami's wit' the fine punani's
I'm in the projects, on deck
Baby come find me, and gimmie what I gotta get
I know you feel me now I want you feel this dick
See that's gangsta' shit (gangsta' style)
It taste like E and J brandy sweet, like candy
Baby said she wanna be down wit' a nigga Brandy
Aw fuck wit' yo' man then..

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ladies and gents, players and pimps gather up
We gon' be popping in this bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors
I set 'em up, wet 'em up; Angie's chilling (shut up!)
Get 'em up off they seat
In the NYC we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the DPG.. on yo' radio station for the Y2G..

[Angie Martinez]
It's the big bamboo rolling (rollin')
Prada purse swollen (swollen)
Ben Franklin folding, we here to get it going
'Bout to bust in the party wit' my people (wit' my people)
Flying out West Side in my Zito (Zito!)
And I'm sitting on chrome, status well known
From a small lot in Brooklyn, I buy this side chrome (okay!)
If you wit' me let me hear ya (aight, aight!)
And if you lift it and you feeling (aight, aight!)
Cozmos when I toasting
Cracking jokes wit' my girls, clown roasting (how high?)
Fake ballers in the spot high posting
Get out my air, can't you see my lows are frozen? (we!)
You see niggaz be partying, checking out my body and,
get out outta hand I gotta quarter Terror Squadians
Or DO-double-G'll come and get'cha
Get the picture (who is ya), they'll flip ya (f'real)

[Chorus 2X]

East Side.. (aight).. is getting.. (aight, aight)
West Side.. (aight).. is getting.. (aight, aight)
North Side.. (aight).. is getting.. (aight, aight)
Down South.. (aight).. they getting.. (aight, aight)
Snoop Dogg.. (aight).. is getting.. (aight, aight)
Angie.. (aight).. is getting.. (aight, aight)
Everybody.. (aight).. is getting.. (aight, aight)
We gettin.. (aight).. y'all getting.. (aight, aight)

(pa-ra-ra-ra).. [repeat 18X]