The game walking down the street smoking chronic lyrics

When Snoop loped on to the TV screens of America in the summer of , initial impressions were not promising. Nothing more was heard from this phantom figure until the first single from The Chronic dropped that autumn. Dr Dre and his charismatic sidekick had conjured up a true Pop Moment, one of those magical confluences of time, place and face that defy prediction, yet seem so obvious in hindsight. With each successive hit, Snoop Doggy Dogg was growing into his signature style, a tranced-out sway and heavy-lidded stare that marked him as the most magnetic figure in rap.

Initial press reports suggested the victim was not only unarmed but shot in the back. To close observers of Death Row Records this imbroglio was less than shocking.

Dr Dre was already under house arrest, with a tracking device on his ankle, after a string of violent incidents, including an assault on a New Orleans police officer. Then there was the beating he allegedly dealt to petite TV host Dee Barnes, whose lawsuit was settled out of court for a reportedly sizeable sum.

Three weeks later Tupac was arrested again, this time on rape charges in New York. For example, last June, when New York minister Calvin Butts II and a handful of followers ritually crushed some gangsta CDs on a Harlem pavement, the event was warmed up and served as real news. I done got over that shit and moved on. On November 23 the Doggystyle album finally dropped, outstripping even the rosiest predictions with sales of a staggering , in the first week.

Amid all the sound and fury it was easy to overlook one little fact: the record was a strangely underwhelming experience. Much of the playful, unstudied feel of The Chronic had calcified into standard tales of gangsta nihilism and bitch-baiting.

So what are they supposed to do? Normally sparing with his words, Snoop becomes quite animated when he talks about children, with whom he seems to share some unspoken bond, a mutual fascination.

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Type song title, artist or lyrics. Sign in. Written by:. No translations available. We detected some issues. And I'm just walking down the street tryin' to find me something to eat and I ran across this freak, who was talking about, she was trying to sell some Pussy to me for 'bout 40 dollars a nut, and I like to nut lyke three times, So that's dollars I can save if this bitch just gives me some pussy for Free.

Right, but she wasn't listening to me, so she followed me to the room And, you know, I assume I'm just gonna get some head for a minute or two She came through the door, put her shoes on the floor and On that big brass bed I throwed her, bitch never saw such a dick that I Showed her. I put her over then I told her to control her voice, she had no problem Bitch had a pussy hole of a horse.

I opened it up, I stuck my dick in, she caught her wind and said "huh Aaah", looked at me and said "D, do you love me not? Tried to sell me some pussy, but no, you ain't gonna sell no pussy to me x2 She said she love me, I'm the only nigga that can make her left thigh Shake, She want that money, that ice that she strife, let me get that cake Yeah, if you sell me some pussy bitch, you can't have it back.

It's all mines now, I'm the owner of your pussy cat, you can't manipulate a Player with pussy games and tricks, matter fact, it's bitch for some Dick, uh.