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    "Wrong Idea" Lyrics

    Snoop Dogg feat. Bad Azz and Kokane

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    [Snoop]
    Whassup nephew?
    Sittin here choppin game, my nigga Bad Azz
    Niggaz get the misconception of us
    cause we so cold at what we do
    But I really wanna let niggaz know what's happenin though
    You feel me?

    [Chorus: KoKane, Snoop]
    [K] Now I don't want anybody
    to get the wrong idea about me
    I don't have nothin to hide
    I want the world to see..
    [S] I'm a gangsta gangsta
    Gangsta niggaz do your dance
    (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah)
    Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands

    [Bad Azz]
    See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars
    Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two revolvers
    See we smoke and go (?) cause the bitch ain't never shit to me
    and pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me
    The shit to me is simple, it relies on credentials
    We credible individuals, ahead of you we original
    Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo
    Killin 'em on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though
    Fuck 'em cause they can't see me doe and here we go again
    The jealousy took me over success, just keep you slower
    While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more
    Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top
    Hit hit the switch and smash down the block
    And oh yeah this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga
    And don't never get the wrong idea nigga
    (Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em

    [Chorus]

    [Snoop Dogg]
    I keep my khakis creased, hat tilted to the East
    On a bitch I remain the beast, none the least
    Police try to cuff me and stuff me in the back
    of they patrol car, cause I'm a former parole star
    With the cool name, this nigga here's a fool mayn
    Go on and do yo' thang, gang-bang
    in the hood and in Hollywood
    Record company executives think it's all to the good
    Get to showin me around they house, then he slide me in the back
    and had the nerve to try to buy me out, check this out mayn
    I'm down with P, and D-R-E
    A real nigga from the motherfuckin L.B.C.
    I just look like this, I stay down for the twist
    I'm real with this, deep as abyss
    I gave you a pound, then I gave yo' wife a kiss
    I had to dip cause y'all was full of that bullsheeit

    [Chorus] - 3X

    {*singing ad libs by KoKane to fade*}

    [Snoop]
    Whassup nephew?
    Sittin here choppin game, my nigga Bad Azz
    Niggaz get the misconception of us
    cause we so cold at what we do
    But I really wanna let niggaz know what's happenin though
    You feel me?

    [Chorus: KoKane, Snoop]
    [K] Now I don't want anybody
    to get the wrong idea about me
    I don't have nothin to hide
    I want the world to see..
    [S] I'm a gangsta gangsta
    Gangsta niggaz do your dance
    (C-Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah)
    Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands

    [Bad Azz]
    See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars
    Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and these two revolvers
    See we smoke and go (?) cause the bitch ain't never shit to me
    and pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me
    The shit to me is simple, it relies on credentials
    We credible individuals, ahead of you we original
    Better known as criminals, thuggin off on the stereo
    Killin 'em on the radio, some of them wanna hate me though
    Fuck 'em cause they can't see me doe and here we go again
    The jealousy took me over success, just keep you slower
    While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more
    Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top
    Hit hit the switch and smash down the block
    And oh yeah this Long Beach so you know when you see a nigga
    And don't never get the wrong idea nigga
    (Yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em

    [Chorus]

    [Snoop Dogg]
    I keep my khakis creased, hat tilted to the East
    On a bitch I remain the beast, none the least
    Police try to cuff me and stuff me in the back
    of they patrol car, cause I'm a former parole star
    With the cool name, this nigga here's a fool mayn
    Go on and do yo' thang, gang-bang
    in the hood and in Hollywood
    Record company executives think it's all to the good
    Get to showin me around they house, then he slide me in the back
    and had the nerve to try to buy me out, check this out mayn
    I'm down with P, and D-R-E
    A real nigga from the motherfuckin L.B.C.
    I just look like this, I stay down for the twist
    I'm real with this, deep as abyss
    I gave you a pound, then I gave yo' wife a kiss
    I had to dip cause y'all was full of that bullsheeit

    [Chorus] - 3X

    {*singing ad libs by KoKane to fade*}
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Larry Ernest Blackmon, Calvin Broadus, David Drew, Tomi Jenkins, Jamarr Antonio Stamps.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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