Snoop Dogg - The One And Only lyrics

Aw yeah, coming to you live and direct from the LBC

We have the one and only, Snoop D-O double G

Yeah, yeah, drop it

It's the one and only D-O double G

Big Snoop Dogg, it's the one and only

The one and only, D-O double-double-double G

Big Snoop Dogg

You in the presence of a motherfucking rap star

I push up laid back in a black car

Though I bossed up, it ain't hard to tell that

I came up hard as hell, check it out

I stayed sharp and played my part

All I had was a mic, a dream and some heart

Me and my moms wasn't getting along at this time

And since pops was gone, I'm out grinding

Catch a nigga praying, swearing I ain't going back to jail

Judge about tired of a playa, I don't know about this bidness shit

But I'm good with this rapping, can I get a witness what's happening

That's about the time I put down the rocks

And got to working in the studio around the clock

For a small profit, but a whole lot of game

Man I'm famous, now it ain't the same

It's the one and only D-O double G

Do you want some of this

Top Dogg bite em all, yeah I'm burning it up

Aw naw, Big Snoop Dogg

You tuned in to the number one

Buck one, buck two, buck three, buck four

So get real fool, fool

Local boy made good over night shit

Not only am I getting righteous but wise see

I paid the price, with consecutive platinum hits

I up my status, aint no more Calvin Broadus

World on my shoulder, but I can handle it

Now that I'm older, I'm sharper and colder

Can you remember when I slid in Deep Cover

And made niggas in the Beach love eachother

A street hustler, but I'm all set for the come up

Best kept secret so I'm want up

I've been acquitted up for 1-8-7

Yes I'm blessed thank God in Heaven

Now all I need is a push in the right direction

Weed and a mic now I'm writing checks

And now the game ain't stopping

And can't nobody say my name ain't popping

Started off young as a little-bitty buck

Now I'm ready for the world, and I got to give it up

You in the presence of a motherfucking millionaire

Stop, look, listen, feel, yeah I ain't tripping on shit

I worked hard as a motherfucker

Fuck Cuzz, and him too cause all y'all suckas

Now with the savvy of a business man

I gave, new niggas a chance, to see what they was saying

And kept a spot on hot, West Coast on lock

Big Dizzel knocking down your block

Never looking back uh uh, a steady process

And leaving that way, cause see I'm blessed

It's like I'm happy now, cause I'm a family man

I fell in love with my kids and my wife again

And these here are the files of a classic

It's my throne till I choose to pass it

Worldwide and the sun shine so bright

That's why I wear my yellow C's at night nigga