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Paroles: Snoop Dogg. Ego Trippin'. Neva Have 2 Worry.

1992
'Deep Cover' hit the world and fell in love with Snoop
'Doggystyle' came out, it's like I dropped a bomb
One of the greatest hip-hop records of all time

I was young, gettin' money, livin' wild and free
Got on and I brought the whole Pound with me
Didn't matter who's around, I kept it way too G
Niggaz knew it was Eastside L.B.C., C

Gangsta shit
That's what a motherfuckin' gangsta get
The one up above didn't like my pace
I was movin' too fast and I caught that case

I fought that case
Wonder where the West would be if I'da lost that case
I slow mine down
Swimmin' with the sharks and I almost drowned

I done made some mistakes along the way
To become the G I am today
Who'd ever thought I'd make this far?
Out the hood to be a big star

And I ain't goin' nowhere
Homie I ain't never comin' down
I'm too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that

I'm finally out
And the critics hated on me 'cause I went to the South
Said I wasn't gon' shine, had me left for dead
Switched sides, now my old boss want me dead

Dropped the first of the three and you said it was weak
'No Limit Top Dogg', the return of the beast
So from that point on I know what to do
Don't worry 'bout them just do what you do

'Last Meal' was the one that took me off the leash
That's the last time a nigga gon' eat off of me
Stack plaque after plaque, gain millions sold
I'm the boss of this bitch and I ain't never went gold, nigga

I done made some mistakes along the way
To become the G I am today
Who'd ever thought I'd make this far?
Out the hood to be a big star

And I ain't goin' nowhere
Homie I ain't never comin' down
I'm too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that

Boss of the city, boss of the coast
Some other niggaz tried but none of 'em come close
They stuck lookin' silly but nothin' like a loc
The Bigg Bow Wow, I kill it with one stroke

That's what it's about
They tryin' to tell a nigga what could come out his mouth
Motherfucker I'm a G, but first I'm a man
Freedom of speech, bitch is a word you can't ban

So they blamin' me, sayin' this my talk
To some women as hoes, like it's my fault
Damn they lost, man, they just don't know
That a bitch is a bitch, and a hoe is a hoe

Let them heaters cock and let them leaders talk
I'm gon' be smokin' dank, livin' like a boss
Let them heaters cock and let them leaders talk
I'ma be smokin' my dank, livin' like a boss, nigga

I done made some mistakes along the way
To become the G I am today
Who'd ever thought I'd make this far?
Out the hood to be a big star

And I ain't goin' nowhere
Homie I ain't never comin' down
I'm too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that

Too high, too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that
Too high, too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that

Too high, too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that
Too high, too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that

Too high, too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that
Too high, too high in the clouds
To ever have to worry 'bout that
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