Afro Puffs (Extended Remix)

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] Damn, look what the wind blew in From the depths of the sea It's the S-N-double O-motherfucking P In the place to be And this time I came with the homegirl R-A-G-E So let me begin To slowly start to flow but let me grab my cup of gin Then look, the crook, it's me Who be the D-O-double to the G I fly through the sky like a dove once again It's Snoop Doggy Dogg -- can I blend, men? Then send more than you need Can I have some bags so I can roll up the weed? I take a glance, in other words a chance I spot myself up on the dance floor taking a dance I got a bitch on my dick, some niggas talking shit But ain't no need for me to call my clique Cause DPGC be the clique that the D-O-double G belongs to I wrote a song to the track that's provided by my nigga Dr. Dre Now slowly start to slide into a trance, move around And get hooked, lady, by the sounds of the Pound We got the hits that just don't stop and they don't quit Cause once again, Snoop Dogg is 'bout to drop some shit, bitch I can't stop, I pop Never flip, I flop Snoop Dogg got the shit that don't stop Rock on with your bad self It's The Lady of Rage at the top of the shelf So push the button, run, because Snoop Dogg is on the mic and I'm a dope motherfucker Yeah, you best ask somebody About the man with the la di da di I got the shit that makes your body shake It's time for you to stop, pause, and awake Open up your eyes and stay composed It's one nine nine four -- I still don't love hoes I treat them the same -- it's like the boom bam It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic; can I slam? Yes you can, and you just don't stop C'mon, say what, and you just don't stop Uh, yeah, and you just don't quit Hey yo Rage, could you please drop some gangsta shit [Hook: The Lady of Rage and Snoop Dogg] I rock rough and stuff with my Afro puffs [Rock on with your bad self] [Verse 2: The Lady of Rage] I rock on with my bad self cause it's a must It's The Lady of Rage still kicking up dust so, uh Let me loosen up my bra strap and umm Let me boost you with my raw rap Cause I'mma break it down to the nitty gritty one time When it comes to the lyrics, I gets busy with mine Busy as a beaver, you best believe-a This grand diva's running shit with the speed of a cheetah Lyrical murderer I'm serving em like two scoops of chocolate Check out how I rock it I'm the one that's throwing bolos You better roll a Rolo To find out I'm the number one solo The capital R-A -- now kick it to the G-E I'm bringing things to light but you still can't see me I flow like a monthly, you can't cramp my style For those that try to punk me, here's a Pamprin, child No need to say mo', check the flow Rage in effect once mo', so now you know [Hook] [Verse 3] Now I'm hitting MC's like Hadouken Ain't no doubt about it, I'm the undisputed So what you want to do is back on up I'll tap that butt, wax the cuts, pass the bucks So put your money on the bread winner I kick lyrics so dope that the brothers call 'em head spinners I got the tongue that is outdone anyone From the rising to the setting of the sun Or the moon, I consume the room with doom When I hear the kick of a 808 bass...boom Boom, bam, Goddamn! I'm hitting so hard you could say it's a grand slam, dunk Punks get broken off for chunk when they feel the funk Of the rhythm (fresh) that I give 'em Let it hit 'em, split 'em, did it -- now I'm rid of 'em, yeah I put that on my unborn kids Rage in effect so you know how it is [Hook] [Verse 4] Now ever since my debut, I've continued to lay you Flat on your back from the raps that I spat, spit Oh shit, I'm the shit You can't get with the Rage, then tough titty I pity the fool that gets With the lyrical murderer cause my shit is rude You wanna get with the wickedness? With that big-bodied girl that's kicking it Ripping it apart like Jason You'll be chasing a dream like Freddy Are you ready for the cream de la creme? I'm steam pressuring those who ain't measuring up I keep competitors stuck In the muck with they butt up What, you want to nut up like cashew? Don't you know that I will mash you? For real, that's the deal, I'm straight out of Farmville, VA [Snoop: So what you gotta say?] [Hook] I am the roughest, roughest, roughest [Snoop: Say what? Say what?] I am the toughest, toughest, toughest Get with the uhh, roughest, roughest Get with the uhh, toughest, toughest Get with the uhh, roughest, roughest Get with the uhh, toughest, toughest Get with the uhh, wickedness, roughest I am the uhh, wickedness [Outro - Snoop Doggy Dogg] Yeah, one-nine-nine-fo' The indo blow and the grass grow Snoop Doggy Dogg still don't love a ho But you gotta give credit when credit is due Women back down and bow down To my motherfucking homegirl The Lady of Rage She rocks rough and stuff with the Afro Puffs Handcuffed as she busts And trick biatch, she's guaranteed to tear shit up You know what I'm saying?