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    "Tommy Boy" Lyrics

    Snoop Dogg feat. Daz Dillinger

    [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 ? 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

    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

    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*}
    This song was submitted on October 23rd, 2009 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Calvin Broadus, Delmar Drew Arnaud.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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