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letra de jersey in the rafters - snoop dogg

jersey in the rafters lyrics
[intro]
ayo, dogg, what’s happenin’ with motherf-ckin’ hip-hop, man?
give us some lyrics, cuh
some of that real hip-hop, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
boy, you lost it, n-gga

[chorus: snoop dogg]
it was him (who?) then me (who?) and no one after
so i blazed my trail and wrote my own chapters
stomped down pterodactical raptors
game’s sustained, my new jersey’s in the rafters

[verse 1: snoop dogg]
statisticians, they keep up with it
no sleep ’til they get it
and once they got it, they count it
so i learned how to dismount it
my landing was perfect
a man with a purpose
i learned to resurface
a boss but no workers
while you’re sleepin’, i’m lurkin’
i’m shifty at fifty, i keep the work and i’m workin’
big snoop d-o-double-g
yеllow like bumblebee
mellow likе r&b
your b-tches keep followin’ me
i’m right where i oughta be
plottin’ my pottery
i’m watchin’ my calories
rechargin’ my batteries
a ticket up front? that’s my usual salary
they imitatin’ my style, sh-t, i call it flattery
i’m here forever, n-gga, and that’s just what that’ll be
look it up, hook it up
charge it to the game until you book it up
take a picture, n-gga, look at us
hit-boy and snoop dogg in the kitchen, n-gga, cookin’ up
[interlude: the game]
ayy, dogg, get on the phone with dre, tell dre call interscope, tell them n-ggas run me my sh-t or else, n-gga

[verse 2: the game]
the game’s to be sold, blood, not to be told, blood
the chronic get broke down, backwoods get rolled up
yup, fifty bloods when i showed up
what’s beef? chopper turnin’ n-ggas into cold cuts
snoop told me, “show love,” but n-ggas ain’t deserve it
i’ma talk my sh-t like i’m the next rapper murdered
red sedan swervin’ with the peter pan workin’
hand-to-hand serve ’em right outside of tam burgers
bullets ain’t got no names, my fully quick to aim
i bully n-ggas for change, i pulled in to rip the strings
puppet master, f&n’s got ’em duckin’ faster
aftermath, you n-ggas know it ain’t nothin’ after
i can’t chill ’til i see a hundred mil’
hop off a pj in aruba with a blunt and chill
my old apartment still in action, water runnin’ still
and if i can’t k!ll you, these l.a. summers will

[chorus: snoop dogg]
it was him then me and no one after
so i blazed my trail and wrote my own chapters
stomped down pterodactical raptors
game’s sustained, my new jersey’s in the rafters (n-gga)
[outro: snoop dogg]
yeah
2022
death row records
‘nough said

- snoop dogg

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