Smoke up, Then Smoke you
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This is dedicated ta da n*ggaz dat been down from day one
Welcome to the Chronic
Like we always do about this time
Ha ha ha yeah
9 deuce
Chronic 2008!
Creepin while ya sleepin
N*ggaz wit attitudes
Naw loc
N*ggaz on a muthaf*ckin mission
What up n*ggaz and n*gga-ettes
That crazy-*ss n*gga'z back
In da muthaf*ckin hizz-ouse
The notorious Regina G's
G'z Up Hoez Down!
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Everybody's lookin', like who da fuck is dat?
His chain gon get tookin, he must don't know where he at.
Da hoes know da swag, they see a new face.
They see the Gucci bag and the Louis suitcase.
The Marc Jacob glasses and baby brown shirt.
Da only questions da niggas is askin' is where dey work.
I'm two steps ahead of these bitches and these feds.
See I just want da bread, and dey just want me dead.
So I don't go to bed, I be sleepin with my lights on, 3 am, all of the lights on, until the white gone.
A pink Sprite and some pills called Superman, you pop one and you fuck around, an no im not you friend.

