[Chorus Snoop singing]. Don't do the crime if you can't do the time. Yeah. Don't do it. Fell off into a party in the CPT. Niggas looking at me strange. But I'm up on the game. I ain't fucking with them niggas no mo. Shit I feel the same way ya'll feel. Nigga fuck Death Row (ha ha). I cut em loose send em juice. With visine in their cup. Catch em slipping all my homeys get em stuck. It's the tale of a whale locked in a cell. On the streets he was the heat cause cuz had major mail. Had his homeboys plugged wearing gold chains. Hanging at the studio splurging and thangs. Nigga fucking off money saving them hoes. Fucked off some money of mine. And bought me a white rolls. Living on Wilshire in a penthouse suite. Fucking bad bitches seven days a week. Colder than a motherfucker but now I'm hot. Floss me a brand new suit from Dionne Scott. I guess I'm balling now. Money falling down. I can hear them movie star bitches calling me now. Doggy Dogg come and get with the PG. Mr. Calvin Broadus could you please come and see me. But I ain't tripping I'm just Dogg Pound Cripping. Talking big shit and in a bulletproof dipping. Make my own beats so fuck ya'll too. And I'm down with the niggas from the you know who. We get to the point. Blaze the joint. Step into the party and holla at everybody. As long as the gin get mixed with juice. And the five on the crap game gon hit with deuce. Shit niggas gon be niggas so nigga nigga what. Just because I'm having paper don't mean fuck. I once was in the same predicament you was. Thinking to myself "Damn should I kill cuz?". But I know deep in my heart. Two wrongs ain't right. And it started from a fist fight. I only got one life to live. I'm trying to see a grandfather with some grandkids. You dig?. I'm trying to live long like my hair. Put the shit down like Fred Estaire. I want to share my world. But how the fuck can I share it. Everytime I throw you something. You look at mine and compare it. Man it's a cold shame. But it's a cold game. I ain't make the rules to this game. Look all I know and all I do. Is try to come through with something new. Banging for you. So whatever you do you like it or not. Because when your shit play out. I be back on the dope spot. My grandpappy once sat me in his lap and he said. "Son get your money like that" (get your money man). I sit alone in the zone. Face of stone. Live the live of Al Capone. A Don Corleone. Casually casualties fatalities. And all kind of funny looking niggas coming after me. Funny it's got me dodging dipping slipping and sliding. Eastside up Eastsiders cause we riding (eastside up). This is portable something to fuck with your ear. Doggy Dogg will appear to make it sound so clear. I fucks it up like I always do. And that's a trick. I'm saying some shit. To make the bitches want to suck my dick. See it's an everyday thang. Communicating to ya'll with the Dogg Pound Slang. Back up in the house and we just don't stop. Call ya mama fuck her fat call the motherfucking cops. Hit roccs yeah you know what? You know what. They told me like this. [Refrain x 2].