Uncle Snoop intro (feat. Snoop Dogg)

Let's go
Aye yo what up unc'
What up nephew
Aye we in the motherfucking building on the scene
Moving mean but always clean you feel me
It's your uncle Snoop Dogg man, real spit cuh'
We gotta put this uncle Snoop's army together man
I need you to find me them niggas from The Bay man
And then get in that look man
On mamas
You know what I'm talking about
Where them niggas at
We got the whole East Bay in here man
'Yeah, cause you know me I'm an opportunist man
I love giving opportunity, you dig it
You ain't never lie
So what I'ma do
I'ma kick it off
Like I know how
And then we gone let them come in and do what they does cuz'
'Cause I got to let you know how it is 'cause uh

I'm Beretta
A go getter, more wetter
Loretta, dough getter, so better, for weather, no never, so clever
Go whether or not the teapot or the beef might settle
Feet on the pedal
Mashing music, blasting, swerving, driving fast in
In the wrong lane
But I ain't tripping 'cause I'm getting my cash in
Motherfuckers wanna lock me up
'Cause I gangbang, smoke weed, and don't give a fuck
I bought my little football team a bus
On the grind, trying to find time, letting real niggas shine
Figuero' on the low, let these niggas know
Boss Dogg, boss ball, just to let 'em know
When I came through the door, I bang with the four
Motherfucker, I'ma bang with the O
I'm in the Crippin' kitchen, spitting at bitches
Flipping the switches, my niggas in Richmond
The real killas, gorillas, wig splitters
Heavy hitters, ya dig it, Now trip
A lot of niggas like to say what they gon' do
But I'ma fuck with y'all cuh', 'cause I want to
A lot of people say it's bad for my health
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause imma mash for myself
And stay fucking with y'all
It's the East Bay ambassador, thick bitch riding passenger
Thirty-eight in my waist and the chopper right in back of her
In the bay we yoking scrapes, in LA they swinging lowriders
Rest in power feeling like Kobe on twenty-four tires
Beating down the block with my woofers knocking mainey
And my parents Central American I am not Slim Shady
At my abuelitas eating tamales I'm in the deep east
In the backyard getting tatted on my arm I was fifteen
Admit to violent crimes, I was twelve and didn't know better
Caught a case and ever since I told them boys no letters
Dap up Fabby Davis had to pick up some new Dope Era
Hit a triple digit body count I'm in my hoe era
Got a Jewish girl from the valley cooking me falafel
Asking me to write a Kanye diss I said I'll think about it
Compton partner trying to bring me to TJ to hit a brothel
Said im from The Bay I make a bitch pay thats in our gospel

Yeah that's the buisness my nigga
Matter O' fact that's the mandatory buisness
Fucking with this real shit man
The Bay Area you know what I'm talking about?
(Yeah yeah yeah) yeah, you know
Let 'em know
Filmo' my niggas in Oakland (Town Buisness)
Yeah, Richmond (Central) you know how we do it
Ain't nothing to it but to do it
Even them niggas in Fresno, I see y'all
Sacramento, yup
Baby said she was from uh, Hayward (the stack)
I said I ain't never been there before
She said she was gon' give me some head so
I guess I'mma go there (fucking fool man)
It is what it is cuz
I'm fucking with The Bay
Who said the Dogg wasn't fucking with y'all?
They bullshitting nigga
Who said the Dogg don't fuck with us
Who said the Dogg don't fuck with us
That nigga was right for that
That nigga was on the one for that right there
'Cause you know I'm fucking with y'all nigga
I been fucking with y'all niggas
Since the days of Richie Rich, four one five and
Too $hort life is nigga, Born to mack
Luniz, The Coup
Real spit nigga, 40 Fonzarelli, The Drought Season
Mob Figaz, yeah
C-Bo, Mac Dre, Brotha Lynch
I fucks with all the shit from this way man
I'm an East Side Long Beach Twenty Crip
But I fuck with the Bay, big Snoop Dogg
Yee-Yee