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Lyricist: Dr Dre
| Song: | The Next Episode(X-mix) |  
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| Year: |  | Length: | 210 sec |  Lyrics: 
 (Snoop Dogg)
Da da da da da.
 It's the motherfuckin' D-O-double-G (Snoop Dogg!)
 Da da da da da.
 You know I'm mobbin' with the D.R.E.
 
 (Kurupt)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah.
 You know who's back up in this motherfucker! (What, what, what, what?)
 So blaze the weed up then! (Blaze it up, blaze it up!)
 Blaze that shit up, nigga... yeah. 'sup Snoop?
 
 (Snoop Dogg)
 Top Dogg, bite 'em all, nigga, burn that shit up
 D-P-G-C, my nigga, turn that shit up
 C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah, we hookin' back up
 And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up
 
 Thug niggas, drug dealers, yeah, they givin' it up
 Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up
 Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho'
 Slip my hoe a 44 when she got in the back do'
 
 Bitches lookin' at me strange but you know I don't care
 Step up in this motherfucker just a-swingin' my hair
 Bitch quit talkin', crip-walk if you're down with the set
 Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope on this jet
 
 Out o' town, put it down for the Father of Rap
 And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut your trap
 Come back, get back, that's the part of success
 If you believe in the S, you'll be relievin' your stress
 
 (Dr. Dre)
 (Da da da da da.)
 It's the motherfuckin' D.R.E. (Dr. Dre, motherfucker!)
 (Da da da da da.)
 You know I'm mobbin' with the D-O-double-G
 
 Straight off the fuckin' streets of C-P-T
 King of the beats  you ride to 'em in your Fleet- (Fleetwood!)
 Wood Coupe DeVille rollin' on dubs
 How you feel  whoopty-whoop  nigga what?
 
 Dre and Snoop chronic'd out in the 'lac (In the 'lac!)
 With Doc in the back, sippin' on 'gnac (Yeah.)
 Clip in the strap, dippin' through 'hoods (What 'hoods?)
 Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood!
 
 South Central out to the Westside (Westside)
 It's California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang o' pub
 I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club
 With my jeans on and my team strong
 
 Get my drink on and my smoke on
 Then go home wit' somethin' to poke on (Wha'sup bitch?)
 Loc', it's on for the two-triple-oh
 Comin' real, it's the next episode
 
 (Nate Dogg)
 Hold up, hey.
 For my niggas who be thinkin' we soft
 We don't play.
 We gon' rock it till the wheels fall off
 Hold up, hey.
 For my niggas who be actin' too bold
 Take a seat.
 Hope you ready for the next episode
 Hey...smoke weed everday
 
 
		
		
	
 
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