Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg - Tommy Boy lyrics

[Snoop Dogg]

Southern hospitality

Yea (This that south shit boy)

Y'all know how we do this (shit)

What up fool

This for all my boys in Mississippi

Magnolia, McConnell (fightin south you know)

This for all my boys in Tennessee (tell 'em)

Holler at ya boy when I get there (MJG and Eightball)

All my playas in Houston

Atlanta GA (Georgia boys, in the hou-)

(We'll say sup to that New Orleans clique out there)

[Snoop Dogg]

It's a Sunday a fun day, one day

Away from Monday, and all day ain't no gunplay

And everything is alright outside (why)

Cuz Farrakhan put his speech down and got all the brothers to ride

For one cause, and that's how it is y'all

Wise on up to rise on up dawg

Each one teach one, let the lesson be taught

It ain't my fault your homie Tommy Boy got caught

If he was slicker than grease, he woulda been at peace

Instead tryna ride while the war was at cease

[Daz Dillinger]

When me and Snoop was kids we always knew this kid named Tommy

His parents died left him with gangit kinds of money

But Tommy was a hustler from around the way

Stayed on the northside of town, is where he say

He payed attention to whatever, they was games so clever

If the situation was bad it can only get better

He ran around the dope house

[Snoop Dogg (Daz)]

So he put us up on his scheme

He knew that we was riders so he wanted us on his team

(Uh, poor Tommy)

Getcha money, size team (uh)

Getcha money man

(He was out to get paid)

Getcha money man (Poor Tommy)

Getcha money man (Me and Snoop on his team)

(Get paid) Gotta have that money man (Getcha money man)

Getcha money man (Getcha money man)

[Snoop Dogg]

Tommy was a rider, big money

Tommy had everything, it wasn't funny

All the younger G's used to look up to him

But there was no way, that the bigger ones could do him

They would try him, try him, everytime he was slick

But he never would slip, he always had his grip

And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was just to fast

Homie up Tommy, Tommy, Tommy's out to mash

Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya gotta have it

And when ya get make sure ya grab it and stab it

Maintain it, brain it, the way ya gots to

Cuz this is somethin to rock to

[Daz]

Man, we sacked up dollars and Caddies,

Omiscious muggin 'em for him

We had to gather up cash - whoever owed it to him

The hitman had hit us, niggas runnin shit,

and never wantin to quit us, when the machine gun spit

Now we really deep in the game, now it's murder and drugs

No names involved when that nigga caught a slug

Tommy told us forget it, that he's always down wit us

The problems of the murder will be aquitted (young nigga)

[Snoop Dogg]

Now word on the streets is that Machine Gun Tommy,

ridin on big ballers for a pasttime hobby

So if ya havin money, and ya smoke big weed

First thing ya need is a security team

And we provide, or should I say we ride for Tommy

My compadre, and if he say "spray em", we spray

So I suggest, you get with the 'PG,

or find yourself layin six feet dizzy

[Daz (Snoop Dogg)]

We was down with big Tommy

(Getcha money man.. getcha money man.. getcha money man)

On the streets doing his thang, gettin paid

(Getcha money man.. getcha money man..)

(Getcha money man.. getcha money man..)

We was down with big Tommy

(Getcha money man.. getcha money man.. getcha money man)

Me and Snoop still on his team, big pimps gettin paid

We was down with big Tommy

(Getcha money man.. getcha money man.. getcha money man)

We was down with big Tommy

(Getcha money man.. getcha money man..)

Check me out now man

[Daz]

We had money, jewelry and expensive cars

Niggas who didn't know us, finally know who we are

We was important to the neighborhood like presidents and mass,

everytime he do a lick he break us off our proper share

A couple of days Tommy was on top of the world

Threw a party with the homies, invited gangs of girls

[Snoop Dogg]

Yeah, it was off the hook ya'know

We had everything from Indo to blow (Whhaaatt, you sniff blow?)

Oh hell no, I got my whole life ahead of me, no time to be sniffin

If Tommy find out, boy he'll be trippin

So I stay A-Ok, but anyway

Tommy got somethin to say, to say, to say...

[Tommy talking]

Aye look here mayne,

What some people won't do for money

Yea I had these two niggas that was on my team

Ya'know, down with me like the Grey Tape

It's always the niggas that's closest to ya,

that be the ones that try to get'cha, ya'knowhaImsayin

Shit I heard these ladies the other day say that pimpin was dead

I said not in my bed bitch {*echo*}

Ah-ha, that's real, I'll put that on my fiz-sound

I'm a pimp 'til I die, cuz I represent the big,

as well as the small ha-ha

Big Timin baby {*echo*}

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