[{"id":12214877,"name":"Gz and Hustlas","trackName":"Gz and Hustlas","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Snoop Dogg","duration":276.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Good morning boys and girls\nI'm your Substitute teacher\nMy name is Mr. Buckwort\nThe topic for today is, what you would like to be when you grow up?\nYou, over there in the jean shirt\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\n\n(I'd like to be a police officer)\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession\nYou, over there in that black shirt\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\n(I'd wanna be a fireman)\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession too\nHey, you in the back with those French braids, what's your name?\nMy name is Snoop\nHi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n(I wanna be a motherfucking hustler, ya better ask somebody)\n\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n\nFreeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\nIt's 199-tre, so let me just play\nIt's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre\nBut this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch\n\nTo leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\nSo, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked\nIt's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\nI don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'\nThe dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record\nIt's me, ya see, SN double OP\nDO double GY, the DO double G\n\nI'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\nAnd I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide\nSo check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\nI blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\nWe all crazy, you can't phase me\nI'm the S, oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\nI'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n\nEvery single day, chillin' with the DO double Gs\nP-O-U-N-D, that's my clique, my crew\nYou fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\nI thought you knew, but yet and still\nYou wanna get real, now it's time to peel, you say chill\nAnd feel the motherfuckin' realism\nSnoop Doggy-Doggy is on the mic\nI'm hittin' hard as steel, nigga\n\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n\nHow many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\nWanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\nChill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\nSlide, you know about the East Side\n\nNiggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\nWith my hoes on my side and my strap\nOn my back, papers I stack daily\nAnd Death Row is still the label that pays me\nBut you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\nIf you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\nSo check it, it's Snoop Doggy, Dogg on the solo tip\nStill clockin' grip, and don't really give a sheeit\n\nAbout nuttin' at all, just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\nAnd I'm still gonna fade 'em all\nWith the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\nHow many hoes in 94 will I be bangin'?\nEvery single one to get the job done\nAs I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\nWhere the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\nIt's me, Snoop DO double G, and I'm climbin'\n\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n\nI come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\nEast Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\nI'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\nSo, drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\nA nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\nWith the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\nAnd the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\nSwing it back, bring it back, just like this\nAnd if you're with my shit, then blaze up another spliff\n\nAnd keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc'\n'Cause Doggy-Doggy is all about the zigzag smoke\nSee, it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from\nAnd if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\nBut watch the gun by my side\nBecause it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\nSo, bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\nYippie yo, you can't see my flow\nMy shit is dope, original, now you know\nAnd can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the Gz","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.46] Good morning boys and girls\n[00:02.40] I'm your Substitute teacher\n[00:04.49] My name is Mr. Buckwort\n[00:07.06] The topic for today is, what you would like to be when you grow up?\n[00:11.98] You, over there in the jean shirt\n[00:14.47] What you wanna be when you grow up?\n[00:16.02] (I'd like to be a police officer)\n[00:18.62] Alright, that's a pretty good profession\n[00:21.37] You, over there in that black shirt\n[00:23.56] What you wanna be when you grow up?\n[00:25.64] (I'd wanna be a fireman)\n[00:28.06] Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n[00:31.71] Hey, you in the back with those French braids, what's your name?\n[00:35.96] My name is Snoop\n[00:37.48] Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n[00:40.56] (I wanna be a motherfucking hustler, ya better ask somebody)\n[00:45.01] \n[01:00.25] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[01:02.93] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[01:05.34] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[01:08.00] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[01:10.79] Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n[01:16.04] It's 199-tre, so let me just play\n[01:18.19] It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre\n[01:21.13] But this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch\n[01:23.98] To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n[01:26.61] So, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked\n[01:29.06] It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\n[01:31.45] I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'\n[01:34.26] The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record\n[01:36.82] It's me, ya see, SN double OP\n[01:38.95] DO double GY, the DO double G\n[01:41.63] I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n[01:44.62] And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide\n[01:47.04] So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n[01:50.00] I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n[01:52.40] We all crazy, you can't phase me\n[01:54.61] I'm the S, oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n[01:57.82] I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n[02:00.23] Every single day, chillin' with the DO double Gs\n[02:03.49] P-O-U-N-D, that's my clique, my crew\n[02:05.88] You fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n[02:08.17] I thought you knew, but yet and still\n[02:10.45] You wanna get real, now it's time to peel, you say chill\n[02:13.60] And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n[02:15.73] Snoop Doggy-Doggy is on the mic\n[02:17.45] I'm hittin' hard as steel, nigga\n[02:19.26] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[02:21.89] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[02:24.39] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[02:26.90] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[02:29.70] How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n[02:32.36] Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n[02:35.54] Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n[02:38.29] Slide, you know about the East Side\n[02:40.09] Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n[02:42.53] With my hoes on my side and my strap\n[02:44.40] On my back, papers I stack daily\n[02:47.36] And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n[02:49.59] But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n[02:52.27] If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n[02:55.39] So check it, it's Snoop Doggy, Dogg on the solo tip\n[02:58.54] Still clockin' grip, and don't really give a sheeit\n[03:01.20] About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n[03:04.71] And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n[03:06.49] With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n[03:09.01] How many hoes in 94 will I be bangin'?\n[03:12.02] Every single one to get the job done\n[03:13.90] As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n[03:16.63] Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n[03:19.25] It's me, Snoop DO double G, and I'm climbin'\n[03:22.20] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[03:24.82] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[03:27.22] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[03:29.95] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[03:32.12] I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n[03:35.06] East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n[03:38.40] I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n[03:42.29] So, drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n[03:45.75] A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n[03:48.18] With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n[03:50.89] And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n[03:53.55] Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n[03:55.94] And if you're with my shit, then blaze up another spliff\n[03:58.94] And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc'\n[04:01.64] 'Cause Doggy-Doggy is all about the zigzag smoke\n[04:04.24] See, it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from\n[04:06.48] And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n[04:09.64] But watch the gun by my side\n[04:11.51] Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n[04:15.17] So, bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n[04:17.62] Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n[04:19.92] My shit is dope, original, now you know\n[04:22.64] And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n[04:25.06] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:27.77] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[04:30.39] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:33.08] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[04:35.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz and Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Dogg\n album: Snoop Dogg\n duration_ms: 276000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Good morning boys and girls\n start_ms: 460\n end_ms: 2400\n- text: I'm your Substitute teacher\n start_ms: 2400\n end_ms: 4490\n- text: My name is Mr. Buckwort\n start_ms: 4490\n end_ms: 7060\n- text: The topic for today is, what you would like to be when you grow up?\n start_ms: 7060\n end_ms: 11980\n- text: You, over there in the jean shirt\n start_ms: 11980\n end_ms: 14470\n- text: What you wanna be when you grow up?\n start_ms: 14470\n end_ms: 16020\n- text: (I'd like to be a police officer)\n start_ms: 16020\n end_ms: 18620\n- text: Alright, that's a pretty good profession\n start_ms: 18620\n end_ms: 21370\n- text: You, over there in that black shirt\n start_ms: 21370\n end_ms: 23560\n- text: What you wanna be when you grow 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Buckwort\n The topic for today is, what you would like to be when you grow up?\n You, over there in the jean shirt\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\n\n (I'd like to be a police officer)\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession\n You, over there in that black shirt\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\n (I'd wanna be a fireman)\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n Hey, you in the back with those French braids, what's your name?\n My name is Snoop\n Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n (I wanna be a motherfucking hustler, ya better ask somebody)\n\n This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n\n Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n It's 199-tre, so let me just play\n It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre\n But this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch\n\n To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n So, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked\n It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\n I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'\n The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record\n It's me, ya see, SN double OP\n DO double GY, the DO double G\n\n I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide\n So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n We all crazy, you can't phase me\n I'm the S, oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n\n Every single day, chillin' with the DO double Gs\n P-O-U-N-D, that's my clique, my crew\n You fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n I thought you knew, but yet and still\n You wanna get real, now it's time to peel, you say chill\n And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n Snoop Doggy-Doggy is on the mic\n I'm hittin' hard as steel, nigga\n\n This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n\n How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n Slide, you know about the East Side\n\n Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n With my hoes on my side and my strap\n On my back, papers I stack daily\n And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n So check it, it's Snoop Doggy, Dogg on the solo tip\n Still clockin' grip, and don't really give a sheeit\n\n About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n How many hoes in 94 will I be bangin'?\n Every single one to get the job done\n As I dip, skip, flip, right back to 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And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n[03:25.17] But watch the gun by my side\n[03:28.28] Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n[03:31.03] So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n[03:33.43] Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n[03:36.88] My shit is dope, original, now you know\n[03:38.56] And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n[03:41.22] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[03:44.07] This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n[03:46.72] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[03:49.16] This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n[03:50.60] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz And Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg\n album: Tha Dogg\n duration_ms: 273162\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Good Morning boys and girls,\n start_ms: 600\n end_ms: 1960\n- text: I'm your Substitute teacher,\n start_ms: 1960\n end_ms: 2930\n- text: My name is Mr. Buckwort\n start_ms: 2930\n end_ms: 3860\n- text: The topic 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It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\n[01:31.40] I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'\n[01:34.20] The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record\n[01:36.86] It's me, ya see, SN double OP\n[01:38.93] DO double GY, the DO double G\n[01:41.66] I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n[01:44.62] And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide\n[01:47.05] So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n[01:50.05] I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n[01:52.48] We all crazy, you can't phase me\n[01:54.67] I'm the S, oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n[01:57.86] I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n[02:00.27] Every single day, chillin' with the DO double Gs\n[02:03.46] P-O-U-N-D, that's my clique, my crew\n[02:05.82] You fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n[02:08.11] I thought you knew, but yet and still\n[02:10.45] You wanna get real, now it's time to peel, you say chill\n[02:13.64] And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n[02:15.78] Snoop Doggy-Doggy is on the mic\n[02:17.45] I'm hittin' hard as steel, nigga\n[02:19.29] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[02:21.82] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[02:24.38] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[02:26.93] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[02:29.78] How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n[02:32.36] Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n[02:35.53] Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n[02:38.27] Slide, you know about the East Side\n[02:40.07] Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n[02:42.55] With my hoes on my side and my strap\n[02:44.46] On my back, papers I stack daily\n[02:47.36] And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n[02:49.55] But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n[02:52.26] If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n[02:55.32] So check it, it's Snoop Doggy, Dogg on the solo tip\n[02:58.59] Still clockin' grip, and don't really give a sheeit\n[03:01.23] About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n[03:04.75] And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n[03:06.44] With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n[03:09.08] How many hoes in 94 will I be bangin'?\n[03:12.03] Every single one to get the job done\n[03:13.92] As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n[03:16.64] Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n[03:19.20] It's me, Snoop DO double G, and I'm climbin'\n[03:22.28] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[03:24.87] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[03:27.22] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[03:29.93] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[03:32.12] I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n[03:35.01] East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n[03:38.49] I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n[03:42.21] So, drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n[03:45.73] A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n[03:48.17] With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n[03:50.85] And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n[03:53.52] Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n[03:55.92] And if you're with my shit, then blaze up another spliff\n[03:58.98] And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc'\n[04:01.69] 'Cause Doggy-Doggy is all about the zigzag smoke\n[04:04.20] See, it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from\n[04:06.43] And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n[04:09.66] But watch the gun by my side\n[04:11.56] Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n[04:15.19] So, bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n[04:17.62] Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n[04:19.98] My shit is dope, original, now you know\n[04:22.68] And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n[04:25.06] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:27.73] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[04:30.33] This is for the Gz and this is for the 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that black shirt,\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n– \"i wanna be a fire man\"\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession too\nYou, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n– My name is Snoop\nHi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n– I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nFreeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\nIt's 19 9-tre so let me just play\nIt's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\nI'm back with Dr. Dre\nBut this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\nTo leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\nSo sit back relax new jacks get smacked\nIt's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\nI don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\nThe dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\nIt's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\nD O double G Y, the D O double G\n\nI'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\nAnd I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\nSo check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\nI blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\nI'm crazy, you can't phase me\nI'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\nI'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\nEvery single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\nP O U N D that's my clique, my crew\nYa fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\nI thought ya knew but yet and still\nYa wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\nAnd feel the motherfuckin' realism\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\nI'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nHow many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\nWanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\nChill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\nAnd slide, you know about the East Side\n\nNiggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\nWith my hoes on my side and my strap\nOn my back, papers I stack daily\nAnd Death Row is still the label that pays me\nBut you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\nIf you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\nSo check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\nStill clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\nAbout nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\nAnd I'm still gonna fade 'em all\nWith the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\nHow many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\nEvery single one to get the job done\nAs I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\nWhere the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\nIt's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nI come creepin' through the fog 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(I'd wanna be a fireman)\n[00:28.04] Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n[00:31.78] Hey, you in the back with those French braids, what's your name?\n[00:35.95] My name is Snoop\n[00:37.41] Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n[00:40.57] (I wanna be a motherfucking hustler, ya better ask somebody)\n[00:45.01] \n[01:00.23] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[01:02.92] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[01:05.34] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[01:08.07] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[01:10.78] Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n[01:16.00] It's 199-tre, so let me just play\n[01:18.18] It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre\n[01:21.12] But this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch\n[01:23.92] To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n[01:26.68] So, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked\n[01:29.08] It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\n[01:31.40] I don't lack for 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nigga\n[02:19.29] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[02:21.82] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[02:24.38] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[02:26.93] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[02:29.78] How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n[02:32.36] Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n[02:35.53] Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n[02:38.27] Slide, you know about the East Side\n[02:40.07] Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n[02:42.55] With my hoes on my side and my strap\n[02:44.46] On my back, papers I stack daily\n[02:47.36] And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n[02:49.55] But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n[02:52.26] If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n[02:55.32] So check it, it's Snoop Doggy, Dogg on the solo tip\n[02:58.59] Still clockin' grip, and don't really give a sheeit\n[03:01.23] About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs steppin' through 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hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n[03:06.55] And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n[03:09.74] Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n[03:12.25] And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\n[03:14.97] And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n[03:17.77] 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\n[03:20.34] See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\n[03:22.57] And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n[03:25.17] But watch the gun by my side\n[03:28.28] Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n[03:31.03] So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n[03:33.43] Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n[03:36.88] My shit is dope, original, now you know\n[03:38.56] And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n[03:41.22] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[03:44.07] This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n[03:46.72] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[03:49.16] This is for the hustlas now back to the 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for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[00:23.82] This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n[00:26.38] Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n[00:31.73] It's 19 9-tre so let me just play\n[00:34.19] It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\n[00:35.25] I'm back with Dr. Dre\n[00:36.73] But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\n[00:39.27] To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n[00:42.37] So sit back relax new jacks get smacked\n[00:44.55] It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\n[00:46.76] I don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\n[00:49.56] The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\n[00:52.25] It's me, ya see, S N double O P\n[00:54.76] D O double G Y, the D O double G\n[00:57.02] I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n[01:00.09] And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\n[01:03.13] So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n[01:05.55] I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n[01:07.84] I'm crazy, you can't phase me\n[01:10.08] I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n[01:13.53] I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n[01:15.72] Every single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\n[01:19.24] P O U N D that's my clique, my crew\n[01:21.70] Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n[01:24.28] I thought ya knew but yet and still\n[01:25.97] Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\n[01:29.02] And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n[01:31.83] Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\n[01:33.62] I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\n[01:35.31] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[01:37.89] This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n[01:40.11] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[01:42.93] This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n[01:45.77] How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n[01:48.45] Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n[01:51.72] Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n[01:54.32] And slide, you know about the East 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This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n[02:43.64] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[02:46.16] This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n[02:48.70] I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n[02:51.27] East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n[02:54.18] I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n[02:58.01] So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n[03:01.97] A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n[03:04.00] With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n[03:06.55] And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n[03:09.74] Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n[03:12.25] And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\n[03:14.97] And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n[03:17.77] 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\n[03:20.34] See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\n[03:22.57] And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n[03:25.17] But watch the gun by my side\n[03:28.28] Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n[03:31.03] So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n[03:33.43] Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n[03:36.88] My shit is dope, original, now you know\n[03:38.56] And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n[03:41.22] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[03:44.07] This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n[03:46.72] This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n[03:49.16] This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n[03:50.60] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz and Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg\n album: Tha Dogg - The Best of the Works...\n duration_ms: 273162\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Good Morning boys and girls,\n start_ms: 600\n end_ms: 1960\n- text: I'm your Substitute teacher,\n start_ms: 1960\n end_ms: 2930\n- text: My name is Mr. Buckwort\n start_ms: 2930\n end_ms: 3860\n- text: The topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n 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hoes in 94 will I be bangin'?\nEvery single one to get the job done\nAs I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\nWhere the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\nIt's me, Snoop DO double G, and I'm climbin'\n\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n\nI come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\nEast Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\nI'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\nSo, drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\nA nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\nWith the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\nAnd the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\nSwing it back, bring it back, just like this\nAnd if you're with my shit, then blaze up another spliff\n\nAnd keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc'\n'Cause Doggy-Doggy is all about the zigzag smoke\nSee, it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from\nAnd if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\nBut watch the gun by my side\nBecause it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\nSo, bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\nYippie yo, you can't see my flow\nMy shit is dope, original, now you know\nAnd can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\nThis is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the Gz","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.42] Good morning boys and girls\n[00:02.46] I'm your Substitute teacher\n[00:04.40] My name is Mr. Buckwort\n[00:07.09] The topic for today is, what you would like to be when you grow up?\n[00:11.95] You, over there in the jean shirt\n[00:14.48] What you wanna be when you grow up?\n[00:16.09] (I'd like to be a police officer)\n[00:18.65] Alright, that's a pretty good profession\n[00:21.34] You, over there in that black shirt\n[00:23.54] What you wanna be when you grow up?\n[00:25.64] (I'd wanna be a fireman)\n[00:28.04] Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n[00:31.78] Hey, you in the back with those French braids, what's your name?\n[00:35.95] My name is Snoop\n[00:37.41] Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n[00:40.57] (I wanna be a motherfucking hustler, ya better ask somebody)\n[00:45.01] \n[01:00.23] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[01:02.92] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[01:05.34] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[01:08.07] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[01:10.78] Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n[01:16.00] It's 199-tre, so let me just play\n[01:18.18] It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre\n[01:21.12] But this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch\n[01:23.92] To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n[01:26.68] So, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked\n[01:29.08] It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\n[01:31.40] I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'\n[01:34.20] The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record\n[01:36.86] It's me, ya see, SN double OP\n[01:38.93] DO double GY, the DO double G\n[01:41.66] I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n[01:44.62] And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide\n[01:47.05] So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n[01:50.05] I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n[01:52.48] We all crazy, you can't phase me\n[01:54.67] I'm the S, oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n[01:57.86] I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n[02:00.27] Every single day, chillin' with the DO double Gs\n[02:03.46] P-O-U-N-D, that's my clique, my crew\n[02:05.82] You fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n[02:08.11] I thought you knew, but yet and still\n[02:10.45] You wanna get real, now it's time to peel, you say chill\n[02:13.64] And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n[02:15.78] Snoop Doggy-Doggy is on the mic\n[02:17.45] I'm hittin' hard as steel, nigga\n[02:19.29] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[02:21.82] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[02:24.38] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[02:26.93] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[02:29.78] How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n[02:32.36] Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n[02:35.53] Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n[02:38.27] Slide, you know about the East Side\n[02:40.07] Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n[02:42.55] With my hoes on my side and my strap\n[02:44.46] On my back, papers I stack daily\n[02:47.36] And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n[02:49.55] But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n[02:52.26] If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n[02:55.32] So check it, it's Snoop Doggy, Dogg on the solo tip\n[02:58.59] Still clockin' grip, and don't really give a sheeit\n[03:01.23] About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n[03:04.75] And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n[03:06.44] With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n[03:09.08] How many hoes in 94 will I be bangin'?\n[03:12.03] Every single one to get the job done\n[03:13.92] As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n[03:16.64] Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n[03:19.20] It's me, Snoop DO double G, and I'm climbin'\n[03:22.28] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[03:24.87] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[03:27.22] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[03:29.93] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[03:32.12] I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n[03:35.01] East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n[03:38.49] I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n[03:42.21] So, drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n[03:45.73] A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n[03:48.17] With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n[03:50.85] And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n[03:53.52] Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n[03:55.92] And if you're with my shit, then blaze up another spliff\n[03:58.98] And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc'\n[04:01.69] 'Cause Doggy-Doggy is all about the zigzag smoke\n[04:04.20] See, it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from\n[04:06.43] And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n[04:09.66] But watch the gun by my side\n[04:11.56] Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n[04:15.19] So, bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n[04:17.62] Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n[04:19.98] My shit is dope, original, now you know\n[04:22.68] And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n[04:25.06] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:27.73] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[04:30.33] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:33.04] This is for the hustlas now back to the 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what you would like to be when you grow up?\n You, over there in the jean shirt\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\n\n (I'd like to be a police officer)\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession\n You, over there in that black shirt\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\n (I'd wanna be a fireman)\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n Hey, you in the back with those French braids, what's your name?\n My name is Snoop\n Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n (I wanna be a motherfucking hustler, ya better ask somebody)\n\n This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n\n Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n It's 199-tre, so let me just play\n It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre\n But this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch\n\n To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n So, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked\n It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\n I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'\n The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record\n It's me, ya see, SN double OP\n DO double GY, the DO double G\n\n I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide\n So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n We all crazy, you can't phase me\n I'm the S, oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n\n Every single day, chillin' with the DO double Gs\n P-O-U-N-D, that's my clique, my crew\n You fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n I thought you knew, but yet and still\n You wanna get real, now it's time to peel, you say chill\n And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n Snoop Doggy-Doggy is on the mic\n I'm hittin' hard as steel, nigga\n\n This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n\n How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n Slide, you know about the East Side\n\n Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n With my hoes on my side and my strap\n On my back, papers I stack daily\n And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n So check it, it's Snoop Doggy, Dogg on the solo tip\n Still clockin' grip, and don't really give a sheeit\n\n About nuttin' at all, just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n How many hoes in 94 will I be bangin'?\n Every single one to get the job done\n As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n Where the sun be 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Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[01:08.09] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[01:10.80] Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n[01:16.06] It's 199-tre, so let me just play\n[01:18.16] It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre\n[01:21.13] But this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch\n[01:23.94] To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n[01:26.64] So, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked\n[01:29.02] It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\n[01:31.47] I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'\n[01:34.28] The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record\n[01:36.80] It's me, ya see, SN double OP\n[01:38.94] DO double GY, the DO double G\n[01:41.60] I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n[01:44.67] And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide\n[01:47.06] So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n[01:50.07] I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n[01:52.47] We all crazy, you can't phase me\n[01:54.63] I'm 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Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n[04:15.16] So, bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n[04:17.64] Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n[04:19.91] My shit is dope, original, now you know\n[04:22.67] And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n[04:25.01] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:27.72] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[04:30.34] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:33.04] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[04:35.11] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz And Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Dogg\n album: Doggystyle\n duration_ms: 276000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Good morning boys and girls\n start_ms: 420\n end_ms: 2470\n- text: I'm your Substitute teacher\n start_ms: 2470\n end_ms: 4420\n- text: My name is Mr. Buckwort\n start_ms: 4420\n end_ms: 7060\n- text: The topic for today is, what you would like to be when you grow up?\n start_ms: 7060\n end_ms: 11900\n- text: You, over there 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this is for the hustlas\n[01:08.07] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[01:10.78] Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n[01:16.00] It's 199-tre, so let me just play\n[01:18.18] It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre\n[01:21.12] But this time I'ma hit your ass with a touch\n[01:23.92] To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n[01:26.68] So, sit back relax, new jacks get smacked\n[01:29.08] It's Snoop Doggy-Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack\n[01:31.40] I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'\n[01:34.20] The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record\n[01:36.86] It's me, ya see, SN double OP\n[01:38.93] DO double GY, the DO double G\n[01:41.66] I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n[01:44.62] And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide\n[01:47.05] So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n[01:50.05] I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n[01:52.48] We all crazy, you can't phase me\n[01:54.67] I'm the S, 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it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n[04:15.19] So, bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n[04:17.62] Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n[04:19.98] My shit is dope, original, now you know\n[04:22.68] And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n[04:25.06] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:27.73] This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz\n[04:30.33] This is for the Gz and this is for the hustlas\n[04:33.04] This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz\n[04:35.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz and Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Dogg\n album: Doggystyle (1993)\n duration_ms: 276000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Good morning boys and girls\n start_ms: 420\n end_ms: 2460\n- text: I'm your Substitute teacher\n start_ms: 2460\n end_ms: 4400\n- text: My name is Mr. Buckwort\n start_ms: 4400\n end_ms: 7090\n- text: The topic for today is, what you would like to be when you grow up?\n start_ms: 7090\n end_ms: 11950\n- text: You, over there in 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ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\n Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\n And slide, you know about the East Side\n\n Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n With my hoes on my side and my strap\n On my back, papers I stack daily\n And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n So check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\n Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\n About nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\n Every single one to get the job done\n As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n It's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\n And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\n See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\n And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n But watch the gun by my side\n Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n My shit is dope, original, now you know\n And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n"},{"id":19660191,"name":"GZ and Hustlas","trackName":"GZ and Hustlas","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Doggystyle [Original 19 Tracks]","duration":56.1704,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Good Morning boys and girls,\n\nI'm your Substitute teacher,\nMy name is Mr. Buckwort\nThe topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n\"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\nBe when you grow up?\"\n\n–\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n\"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n\"You over there in that black shirt,\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n– \"i wanna be a fire man\"\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession too\nYou, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n– My name is Snoop\nHi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n– I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nFreeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\nIt's 19 9-tre so let me just play\nIt's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\nI'm back with Dr. Dre\nBut this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\nTo leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\nSo sit back relax new jacks get smacked\nIt's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\nI don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\nThe dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\nIt's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\nD O double G Y, the D O double G\n\nI'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\nAnd I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\nSo check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\nI blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\nI'm crazy, you can't phase me\nI'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\nI'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\nEvery single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\nP O U N D that's my clique, my crew\nYa fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\nI thought ya knew but yet and still\nYa wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\nAnd feel the motherfuckin' realism\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\nI'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nHow many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\nWanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\nChill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\nAnd slide, you know about the East Side\n\nNiggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\nWith my hoes on my side and my strap\nOn my back, papers I stack daily\nAnd Death Row is still the label that pays me\nBut you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\nIf you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\nSo check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\nStill clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\nAbout nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\nAnd I'm still gonna fade 'em all\nWith the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\nHow many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\nEvery single one to get the job done\nAs I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\nWhere the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\nIt's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nI come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\nEast Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\nI'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\nSo drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\nA nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\nWith the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\nAnd the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\nSwing it back, bring it back, just like this\nAnd if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\nAnd keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\nSee it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\nAnd if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\nBut watch the gun by my side\nBecause it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\nSo bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\nYippie yo, you can't see my flow\nMy shit is dope, original, now you know\nAnd can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: GZ and Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Dogg\n album: Doggystyle [Original 19 Tracks]\n duration_ms: 56170\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Good Morning boys and girls,\n\n I'm your Substitute teacher,\n My name is Mr. Buckwort\n The topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n \"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\n Be when you grow up?\"\n\n –\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n \"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n \"You over there in that black shirt,\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n – \"i wanna be a fire man\"\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n You, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n – My name is Snoop\n Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n – I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n It's 19 9-tre so let me just play\n It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\n I'm back with Dr. Dre\n But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\n To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n So sit back relax new jacks get smacked\n It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\n I don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\n The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\n It's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\n D O double G Y, the D O double G\n\n I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\n And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\n So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n I'm crazy, you can't phase me\n I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n Every single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\n P O U N D that's my clique, my crew\n Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n I thought ya knew but yet and still\n Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\n And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\n I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\n Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\n And slide, you know about the East Side\n\n Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n With my hoes on my side and my strap\n On my back, papers I stack daily\n And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n So check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\n Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\n About nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\n Every single one to get the job done\n As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n It's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\n And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\n See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\n And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n But watch the gun by my side\n Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n My shit is dope, original, now you know\n And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n"},{"id":19999224,"name":"Gz and Hustlas","trackName":"Gz and Hustlas","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"null","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Good Morning boys and girls,\n\nI'm your Substitute teacher,\nMy name is Mr. Buckwort\nThe topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n\"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\nBe when you grow up?\"\n\n–\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n\"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n\"You over there in that black shirt,\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n– \"i wanna be a fire man\"\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession too\nYou, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n– My name is Snoop\nHi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n– I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nFreeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\nIt's 19 9-tre so let me just play\nIt's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\nI'm back with Dr. Dre\nBut this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\nTo leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\nSo sit back relax new jacks get smacked\nIt's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\nI don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\nThe dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\nIt's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\nD O double G Y, the D O double G\n\nI'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\nAnd I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\nSo check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\nI blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\nI'm crazy, you can't phase me\nI'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\nI'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\nEvery single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\nP O U N D that's my clique, my crew\nYa fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\nI thought ya knew but yet and still\nYa wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\nAnd feel the motherfuckin' realism\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\nI'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nHow many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\nWanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\nChill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\nAnd slide, you know about the East Side\n\nNiggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\nWith my hoes on my side and my strap\nOn my back, papers I stack daily\nAnd Death Row is still the label that pays me\nBut you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\nIf you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\nSo check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\nStill clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\nAbout nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\nAnd I'm still gonna fade 'em all\nWith the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\nHow many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\nEvery single one to get the job done\nAs I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\nWhere the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\nIt's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nI come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\nEast Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\nI'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\nSo drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\nA nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\nWith the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\nAnd the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\nSwing it back, bring it back, just like this\nAnd if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\nAnd keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\nSee it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\nAnd if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\nBut watch the gun by my side\nBecause it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\nSo bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\nYippie yo, you can't see my flow\nMy shit is dope, original, now you know\nAnd can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz and Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Dogg\n album: 'null'\n duration_ms: 275000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Good Morning boys and girls,\n\n I'm your Substitute teacher,\n My name is Mr. Buckwort\n The topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n \"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\n Be when you grow up?\"\n\n –\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n \"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n \"You over there in that black shirt,\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n – \"i wanna be a fire man\"\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n You, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n – My name is Snoop\n Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n – I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n It's 19 9-tre so let me just play\n It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\n I'm back with Dr. Dre\n But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\n To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n So sit back relax new jacks get smacked\n It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\n I don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\n The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\n It's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\n D O double G Y, the D O double G\n\n I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\n And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\n So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n I'm crazy, you can't phase me\n I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n Every single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\n P O U N D that's my clique, my crew\n Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n I thought ya knew but yet and still\n Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\n And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\n I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\n Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\n And slide, you know about the East Side\n\n Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n With my hoes on my side and my strap\n On my back, papers I stack daily\n And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n So check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\n Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\n About nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\n Every single one to get the job done\n As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n It's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\n And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\n See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\n And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n But watch the gun by my side\n Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n My shit is dope, original, now you know\n And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n"},{"id":19275459,"name":"Gz And Hustlas","trackName":"Gz And Hustlas","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"1000 Greatest Hip-Hop & Rap Songs","duration":231.528583,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Good Morning boys and girls,\n\nI'm your Substitute teacher,\nMy name is Mr. Buckwort\nThe topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n\"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\nBe when you grow up?\"\n\n–\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n\"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n\"You over there in that black shirt,\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n– \"i wanna be a fire man\"\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession too\nYou, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n– My name is Snoop\nHi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n– I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nFreeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\nIt's 19 9-tre so let me just play\nIt's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\nI'm back with Dr. Dre\nBut this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\nTo leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\nSo sit back relax new jacks get smacked\nIt's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\nI don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\nThe dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\nIt's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\nD O double G Y, the D O double G\n\nI'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\nAnd I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\nSo check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\nI blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\nI'm crazy, you can't phase me\nI'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\nI'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\nEvery single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\nP O U N D that's my clique, my crew\nYa fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\nI thought ya knew but yet and still\nYa wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\nAnd feel the motherfuckin' realism\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\nI'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nHow many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\nWanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\nChill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\nAnd slide, you know about the East Side\n\nNiggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\nWith my hoes on my side and my strap\nOn my back, papers I stack daily\nAnd Death Row is still the label that pays me\nBut you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\nIf you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\nSo check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\nStill clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\nAbout nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\nAnd I'm still gonna fade 'em all\nWith the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\nHow many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\nEvery single one to get the job done\nAs I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\nWhere the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\nIt's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nI come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\nEast Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\nI'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\nSo drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\nA nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\nWith the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\nAnd the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\nSwing it back, bring it back, just like this\nAnd if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\nAnd keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\nSee it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\nAnd if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\nBut watch the gun by my side\nBecause it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\nSo bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\nYippie yo, you can't see my flow\nMy shit is dope, original, now you know\nAnd can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz And Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Dogg\n album: 1000 Greatest Hip-Hop & Rap Songs\n duration_ms: 231529\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Good Morning boys and girls,\n\n I'm your Substitute teacher,\n My name is Mr. Buckwort\n The topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n \"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\n Be when you grow up?\"\n\n –\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n \"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n \"You over there in that black shirt,\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n – \"i wanna be a fire man\"\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n You, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n – My name is Snoop\n Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n – I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n It's 19 9-tre so let me just play\n It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\n I'm back with Dr. Dre\n But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\n To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n So sit back relax new jacks get smacked\n It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\n I don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\n The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\n It's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\n D O double G Y, the D O double G\n\n I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\n And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\n So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n I'm crazy, you can't phase me\n I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n Every single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\n P O U N D that's my clique, my crew\n Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n I thought ya knew but yet and still\n Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\n And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\n I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\n Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\n And slide, you know about the East Side\n\n Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n With my hoes on my side and my strap\n On my back, papers I stack daily\n And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n So check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\n Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\n About nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\n Every single one to get the job done\n As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n It's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\n And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\n See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\n And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n But watch the gun by my side\n Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n My shit is dope, original, now you know\n And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n"},{"id":18723022,"name":"Gz and Hustlas","trackName":"Gz and Hustlas","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Doggystyle","duration":231.56,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Good Morning boys and girls,\n\nI'm your Substitute teacher,\nMy name is Mr. Buckwort\nThe topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n\"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\nBe when you grow up?\"\n\n–\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n\"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n\"You over there in that black shirt,\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n– \"i wanna be a fire man\"\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession too\nYou, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n– My name is Snoop\nHi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n– I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nFreeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\nIt's 19 9-tre so let me just play\nIt's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\nI'm back with Dr. Dre\nBut this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\nTo leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\nSo sit back relax new jacks get smacked\nIt's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\nI don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\nThe dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\nIt's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\nD O double G Y, the D O double G\n\nI'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\nAnd I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\nSo check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\nI blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\nI'm crazy, you can't phase me\nI'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\nI'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\nEvery single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\nP O U N D that's my clique, my crew\nYa fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\nI thought ya knew but yet and still\nYa wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\nAnd feel the motherfuckin' realism\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\nI'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nHow many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\nWanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\nChill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\nAnd slide, you know about the East Side\n\nNiggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\nWith my hoes on my side and my strap\nOn my back, papers I stack daily\nAnd Death Row is still the label that pays me\nBut you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\nIf you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\nSo check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\nStill clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\nAbout nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\nAnd I'm still gonna fade 'em all\nWith the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\nHow many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\nEvery single one to get the job done\nAs I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\nWhere the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\nIt's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nI come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\nEast Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\nI'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\nSo drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\nA nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\nWith the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\nAnd the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\nSwing it back, bring it back, just like this\nAnd if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\nAnd keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\nSee it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\nAnd if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\nBut watch the gun by my side\nBecause it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\nSo bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\nYippie yo, you can't see my flow\nMy shit is dope, original, now you know\nAnd can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz and Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Dogg\n album: Doggystyle\n duration_ms: 231560\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Good Morning boys and girls,\n\n I'm your Substitute teacher,\n My name is Mr. Buckwort\n The topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n \"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\n Be when you grow up?\"\n\n –\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n \"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n \"You over there in that black shirt,\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n – \"i wanna be a fire man\"\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n You, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n – My name is Snoop\n Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n – I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n It's 19 9-tre so let me just play\n It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\n I'm back with Dr. Dre\n But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\n To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n So sit back relax new jacks get smacked\n It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\n I don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\n The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\n It's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\n D O double G Y, the D O double G\n\n I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\n And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\n So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n I'm crazy, you can't phase me\n I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n Every single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\n P O U N D that's my clique, my crew\n Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n I thought ya knew but yet and still\n Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\n And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\n I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\n Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\n And slide, you know about the East Side\n\n Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n With my hoes on my side and my strap\n On my back, papers I stack daily\n And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n So check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\n Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\n About nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\n Every single one to get the job done\n As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n It's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\n And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\n See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\n And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n But watch the gun by my side\n Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n My shit is dope, original, now you know\n And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n"},{"id":20819427,"name":"Gz and Hustlas","trackName":"Gz and Hustlas","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Doggy Style","duration":231.505125,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Good Morning boys and girls,\n\nI'm your Substitute teacher,\nMy name is Mr. Buckwort\nThe topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n\"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\nBe when you grow up?\"\n\n–\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n\"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n\"You over there in that black shirt,\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n– \"i wanna be a fire man\"\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession too\nYou, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n– My name is Snoop\nHi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n– I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nFreeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\nIt's 19 9-tre so let me just play\nIt's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\nI'm back with Dr. Dre\nBut this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\nTo leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\nSo sit back relax new jacks get smacked\nIt's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\nI don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\nThe dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\nIt's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\nD O double G Y, the D O double G\n\nI'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\nAnd I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\nSo check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\nI blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\nI'm crazy, you can't phase me\nI'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\nI'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\nEvery single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\nP O U N D that's my clique, my crew\nYa fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\nI thought ya knew but yet and still\nYa wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\nAnd feel the motherfuckin' realism\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\nI'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nHow many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\nWanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\nChill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\nAnd slide, you know about the East Side\n\nNiggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\nWith my hoes on my side and my strap\nOn my back, papers I stack daily\nAnd Death Row is still the label that pays me\nBut you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\nIf you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\nSo check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\nStill clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\nAbout nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\nAnd I'm still gonna fade 'em all\nWith the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\nHow many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\nEvery single one to get the job done\nAs I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\nWhere the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\nIt's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\nI come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\nEast Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\nI'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\nSo drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\nA nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\nWith the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\nAnd the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\nSwing it back, bring it back, just like this\nAnd if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\nAnd keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\nSee it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\nAnd if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\nBut watch the gun by my side\nBecause it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\nSo bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\nYippie yo, you can't see my flow\nMy shit is dope, original, now you know\nAnd can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\nThis is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\nThis is for the hustlas now back to the G'z","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Gz and Hustlas\n artist: Snoop Dogg\n album: Doggy Style\n duration_ms: 231505\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Good Morning boys and girls,\n\n I'm your Substitute teacher,\n My name is Mr. Buckwort\n The topic Fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\n \"You, over there in the jean shirt, what you wanna\n\n Be when you grow up?\"\n\n –\"Id like to be a police officer\"\n \"Alright, that's a pretty good profession\"\n \"You over there in that black shirt,\n What you wanna be when you grow up?\"\n – \"i wanna be a fire man\"\n Alright, that's a pretty good profession too\n You, back there in those french braids, what's yo name?\n – My name is Snoop\n Hi Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n – I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla', ya betta ask somebody\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys\n It's 19 9-tre so let me just play\n It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic\n I'm back with Dr. Dre\n But this time I'ma hit yo' ass with a touch\n To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up\n So sit back relax new jacks get smacked\n It's Snoop Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack\n I don't lack for a second and I'm still checkin'\n The dopest motherfucker that ya hearin' on the record\n It's me, ya see, S N double O P\n\n D O double G Y, the D O double G\n\n I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky\n\n And I'm high till I dizzie, rizzide\n So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy\n I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie\n I'm crazy, you can't phase me\n I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress\n I'm all about the chronic, bionic ya see\n Every single day, chillin' with the D O double G's\n P O U N D that's my clique, my crew\n Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up\n I thought ya knew but yet and still\n Ya wanna get real, now it's time to peel, ya say chill\n And feel the motherfuckin' realism\n Snoop Doggy Dogg is on the mic\n I'm hittin' hard as steel nigga\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group\n Wanna take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille?\n\n Chill, as I take you on a trip where them niggaz ride\n\n And slide, you know about the East Side\n\n Niggaz like myself, here to show you where it's at\n With my hoes on my side and my strap\n On my back, papers I stack daily\n And Death Row is still the label that pays me\n But you know how that goes, we flow toe for toe\n If you ain't on the Row, fuck you and your hoe, really doe\n So check it, it's Snoop Doggy Dogg on the solo tip\n Still clockin' grip, and really don't give a sheeit\n About nuttin' at all just my Doggs steppin' through the fog\n And I'm still gonna fade 'em all\n With the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin'\n How many hoes in ninety-four will I be bangin'?\n Every single one to get the job done\n As I dip, skip, flip, right back to two one\n Where the sun be shinin' and I be ryhmin'\n It's me, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin'\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n I come creepin' through the fog with my saggin' Dukes\n East Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeVille\n I'm rollin' with the G Funk, bumpin' in my shit and it don't quit\n So drop it on the one motherfucker put together that set\n A nigga with a grip of that gangsta shit\n With the Eastside hoes on my motherfuckin' dick\n And the Compton niggaz all about to set trip\n Swing it back, bring it back, just like this\n And if you with my shit then blaze up another spliff\n And keep the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket loc\n 'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the zig zag smoke\n See it's a West coast thing, where I'm from\n And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some\n But watch the gun by my side\n Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side\n So bow down to the bow wow 'cause bow wow\n Yippie yo, you can't see my flow\n My shit is dope, original, now you know\n And can't no hood fuck with Death Rizzow\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z\n This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas\n This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z\n"}]