Out the Moon (Boom, Boom, Boom)

[Intro]
Haha
What is an MC, if he can't rap?
What is a DJ if he can't scratch?
Don't worry about a thing 'cause my niggas goin' do it all just like that

[Pre-Hook: Snoop Dogg]
Boom, boom, boom— boom
Ahhh, bend over, bend over
Boom, boom, boom— boom
Ahhh, bend over, bend over
Boom, boom, boom— boom
Ahhh, bend over, bend over
Boom, boom, boom— boom
Ahhh, bend over, bend over

[Verse 1: Bad Azz]
Indeed I am flossy like gangsta shit
I got pounds of weed and keys sittin' on G's
Catch a breeze, when I ride by high sittin' on 'Tonas
Tearin' up spots and blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a prop abuse
Bustin' rocks and Glocks, and getting ghost from the police
No peace so, he gets served with no concern
To who gets burned, and one day they'll learn
Not to be fuckin' with the nigga, buckin' with the trigger
Nothin' you could figure could help you escape
From this mind state, that I create young nigga
Yeah! And it's just like that

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
L.B.C. out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
My rearview mirror's vibrating, 'cause my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
L.B.C. out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
And my rearview mirror's vibrating, 'cause my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom

[Verse 2: Soopafly]
Now I rock, some talk it don't stop
When that funk shit drops to make your shit go pop
Now let that beat ride in your g ride
We gettin' me right hittin' with that Dogg Pound "C" life
Now it's I, with that stylish flow
So niggas step back, or heads get cracked, and I won't let back
Who comin' with that gangsta shit
The shit that only gangsta's get gangsta with
Now quick to bust your ass like the cop
Waitin', debatin' for my ass to flip flop but I don't flop
I just flip the script when I did for set-trip
Keep the clip close to my hip, and don't say shit
When I blast I-I done told your ass
Little fuck 'em down, Dogg Pound, motherfucka

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
Boom, and you know that
D.P.G's out the moon, and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
My rearview mirror's vibrating, and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
Boom, and you know that
D.P.G's out the moon, and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
My rearview mirror's vibrating, and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
Boom

[Verse 3: Techniec]
From the archives, I arise off the long beach streets
Will be complete 'til the [?] done to all that competes
Don't be alarmed as I swarm through, I warned you
And your crew see wax so, what's that? A known fact
Battle that the habitat our men is deadly
You can get diluted or depends on where your head be
Strivin' for what you're in for
And for your info mo' flow
Than the tightest nigga flowed in '94
So, stand and deliver, watch nigga's shiver
Quiver in they boots, as I mob with my troops
Through the east where the phonies get deleted
Be seated, and all the G's I know stay heated

[Verse 4: Tray Deee]
See I was born to be known as a thug and thief
So anyone with beef I got to slug to sleep, peep
I'm not no nigga figure he can come up
By gettin' a job so I mob, not givin' a fuck
I'm the drama mama warned all they kids about
I mash up strapped get my dibs an' out
Hustler mustn't trustin' a gat to keep me fat
Seekin' victims, pick 'em and then I stick them in track
My heat black, with the serial number scratched out
Don't wear a glass shield, but you still be assed out
I'm Mr. Tray Deee and since they say "G" as my title
My method mainly homicidal

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
Boom, yeah, and you know that
2-1 out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
My rearview mirror vibrating, 'cause my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
Boom, yeah, and you know that
2-1 out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
My rearview mirror vibrating, 'cause my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom

[Verse 5: 2Pac]
Could it be, my history livin' G like
Enemies that wanna see me, what it be like?
Picture me practicin' perfection, now hit the deck
Playa haters gettin' chin checked when I hit the set
Watch how they fall, when I buck 'em all
We outlaw, westside playa, touch 'em all
I buck 'em all then remain ballin'
Out the moon with my Glock cocked shot callin'
Brothers fall then they crawl, and they beg for they life
Should've never tried to rush me, you're dead here tonight
It's Thug Life
Go tell them bustas up at Bad Boy Records
Fat tricks got a big mouth, must've better check it
I can see it plain as day, this game I play wide open
I pull the trigger, dead figure with his eyes open
His pride broken, I tried smokin' but bailed out
Soon as they left me at the jailhouse
Mobbin' in my—

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, and you know that
Death Row out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
Outlaw out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom— boom
My rearview mirrors vibrating and my speakers go
D.P.G. out the moon baby baby