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    "Lay Low" Lyrics

    N.W.A. feat. Master P, Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg and Tha Eastsidaz

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    For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick
    Talking shit, he better lay low
    For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
    Now she sick, she better lay low
    For the niggas who be claiming my hood
    And really ain't from my gang, better lay low
    I hope he don't be thinking I'm just talking
    And I won't do a thing, really hope so!

    Lay low, nobody move until I say so
    Limo tint rolling deep like the president
    See I don't go to clubs, I never chase a bitch (bitch)
    I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
    We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
    Return of the top dogg, and ain't no stopping this
    Whatever the case, I ain't trying to catch it
    Lay low, blow big dope, and slang records
    Unseen but well heard, do not disturb
    The only reason you alive 'cause I ain't sent the word
    I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge
    From the smoke and go loc, you shouldn't provoke
    I bring the worst from the L.B.C.
    Smash motherfuckers thinking they goin' smash on me
    Snoop and Dre give a fuck about what y'all say
    From the "world's most dangerous group" N.W.A.

    Our rise, it was no surprise
    I always knew these fools would trip
    Hating, faking, scheming on mine
    And on the down low talking shit
    Best move 'cause I refuse to lose
    No matter which damn road I choose
    So lay low 'cause you might be bruised
    Top story on the evening news
    I ain't for games, so if you wanna play 'em lay low
    Lay down on the floor
    I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me know
    That's what I came fo'

    Where that nigga who be talking shit?
    He don't come around no more because I fucked his bitch
    I made her suck my dick, while I was squeezing the tits
    Then I hit it from the back, gripped tight on them hips
    She tried to make me cum, but I was trying to take her home
    Dropped you off and seen you fishing on your raggedy brougham
    Could of thumped you and the dog (you little fag)
    And don't sag too hard, you show everybody your thong

    We bring it straight to ya
    From 22's to Luger's the shit that shoot through ya
    Who you motherfuckers think the top dogg bang with?
    The same click he came with and made the game flip
    Now niggas grow they hair, hope they staying act hard
    That's even tho' yo' CEO talk shit get slapped hard
    The backyard is where we get our scrap on
    The black car drive by then you get capped on

    Whats up pimping? It's P and Snoop
    With Dre on the beat, this ain't nothing but loot
    They call me Jed Clampett for all the bread I got
    But they call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got
    I keeps it real-ah, 'cause I'm all about my scrilla
    The ladies love me 'cause I'm a million dollar hitta
    It's, no limit til I d-I-e
    C-p-3, or Richmond, Cali's where I be

    For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick
    Talking shit, he better lay low
    For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
    Now she sick, she better lay low
    For the niggas who be claiming my hood
    And really ain't from my gang, better lay low
    I hope he don't be thinking I'm just talking
    And I won't do a thing, really hope so!
    This song was submitted on November 23rd, 2016 and last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Roba Music, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Calvin N Broadus, Tracey N Davis, Michael A N Elizondo Jr., Nathiel N Hale, Danny Elliott N Means, Percy N Miller, Keiwan Spill.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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