Bellin Strolling with a limp Sagging hard Mainly done by L.A street niggas Bellin Is not just a casual stroll But a way of life A movement First you take the rag Crease it Place it in your back pocket And bell But remember For all you square ass niggas Rips to the left Doggs to the right Not for niggas in tight ass jeans and penny loafers But highly recommended for nigaas sporting Khakis, house shoes and locs Oh my God Yeah, we back motherfucker WC niia, niia, BAAM BAAM! Keep it crackin I'm sick of all this bullshit yacking Ya'll done fucked around And got the Dub reacting Lo-lows, broughams House shoes, or roams Once again its on nigga It's time to G on When it comes to gangsta shit Can't too many fuck with me Hang with me Or ride to the highest level of ridetivity One to the neck Two to the neck I'm sticking them Leaving them scarred Bitch niggas get rode of they yard Hard Get off that shit You lost that shit See how many streets While you talk that shit Fuck who Billboard hanging And who take you banging and slanging I'm the hardest nigga in this game Famin The only one remaining It's time for confrontation The only one that's gonna swing them thangs Swinging with the Titanium flaming With the gun safety on F'n Fuck the whole world loc I'm bellin Yeah I got the remedy To make you wanna come and ride with me You know I keeps it crackin cause it's a must Cause this the way we bell from dawn to dusk I'm a keep banging that gangsta ish And none of ya'll niggas can fuck with it You know I keeps it crackin cause it's a must Cause this the way we bell form dawn to dusk Sick as they come Sick as thay come WC got that bomb shit That'll numb your tongue Fucking it up In my dum-da-da-dumbs Not a Dump-da-da-dumb Off that wet one Chucking up the finger and thumb Scrap it Clack-clack it And toss the liquor Clip the barrel And hang out the window And get off on niggas Snatch niggas, clap triggers Leave on the back of the grass niggas Fuck all you rapping ass niggas I'm a thank em' Let my nuts hang And dick dangle Come in with the shit that will make you break them ankles Cause I'm an all-season nigga Leave yah leaking nigga Thirsty gutter nigga Use a first... nigga Disappear nigga We gonna be here Been shifting gears And doing this shit for years Off the liquor though Really though Fuck a video I'm getting in these hoes Nigga fuck what you yellin I'm Bellin If you see me saggin Don't say nothing It's just the way we bell When you see these Chucks You know I don't give a fuck It's just the way we bell Roll them in Wrote this song again Pull them out and let them glide Hang them high Put them hankies in the sky Out of town niggas what you need Hit me Get with me Get tuned in to the realist nigga in this city And if you came to LA You never reached out and touched us Trust us Then you must have been fucking with bustas Hell yeah, I said it I'm a hog in this shit Cause my before me was none of this walking shit Keep it real When I was skipping on Benzos and Navies Ya'll was in tight ass pants with murphys in your khakis Ducking Now all of a sudden Niggas start super crippin So nigga taste these slugs Tuckin Nigga tuck in your chain and your tail in And shut the fuck up and make way for these fellas Nigga, I'm bellin

SNOOP DOGG Miscellaneous Stacey Adams"(feat. Kokane Yeah A little something for all the O.G.s out there That put the foundation together Was doin' this thang Before I knew what to do with this thang right here Ya know But just to let them know what time it is And how we get down Me, Kokane, and Battlecat Gone let y'all know how we do this thang here Check this out y'all We stay on point like Stacey Adams 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, can ya dig it? That's real talk baby You know what We stay on point like Stacey Adams That's real talk right there baby (Stacey Adams) [Verse 1:] I'm in a 3 piece suit Looking too cute Mashin' flashin' Lookin' for a prostitute Boo boo, you got that loot I'm watchin' you, you watchin' me It's all to the gravy cuz it's V.I.P And everythang in here movin' belong to me That component set, was given to me By a pimp buddy of mine Disco D. He told me, Frisco E. This here gone be The baddest pimp nigga that you ever gone see Colder than Fillmore Slim Tilt that brim Snoop Dogg gone sell that trick Keep it crackin' like pistachios Get that money And continue to mash these hoes And when the Player's Ball roll around again I'm guaranteed to win You know why? Cuz we [Chorus:] We stay on point like Stacey Adams 24 hours a day, 7 days a week Yea, yea You know why? We stay on point like Stacey Adams You know that's all we know how to do (Stacey Adams) Gee'd up to the feet up [Verse 2:] Not only that but uhh Make it spectacular Put on my black cape And look like Blackula Smack ya up with the shit that I drop 911, call the cops There's a bitch, snitch Ain't that a bitch I can't trust nobody in this sonofabitch I get rich on the fakers who hate Bakin' my cake And catch the Lakers at 8 On channel 9 Pop a bottle of wine Then at 10 hit the club With my nephew Dub 11: 30, talkin' dirty to this little birdy I'm trying to get mine early I can't be seen with your girly Continue to mash these hoes I keep it crackin' like pistachios I get the money first With no rehearsal Snoop D-O double G Still controversial Aahhh [Chorus 3x]

Let cho' mind not be confused If you can walk this walk, nigga take my shoes New fools, you fools, these fools, all y'll Talkin' bad about me and my motherfuckin' dawg He ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' but y'll niggaz still dissin' To me some of these suckers'll never get it Full clip and if I miss it I'ma tip it on the Crip And Dogg House in your mouth, now tell me how you livin' Who the villain, you the villain? Nigga Ren is 'The Villain' My homey from the C-P-T, cold chillin' Now as time flies by I see the game gettin' mo' reala As I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it? I always tend to come widdit Gravy train on your brain, nigga come get it I'm too young to retire, I'm havin' fun wit it See when you learn what to do with it, I'll be done with it, come with it Go, just go away, go away, niggaz can't be trusted Just come back another day, niggaz be on bitch shit Just go far away, niggaz get it twisted Just go away Now she said she don't like a G Well listen here bitch, get the fuck from 'round me You thought you was bout to get a drink on me? I put hands on you bitch like Sugar Free I always let a bitch know her boundaries Same with a nigga, I treat him like a flea You claim to be, you aim to be in my spot Motherfucker, you will get popped, blaow Not knowin' who you fuckin' wit niggaz be on bitch shit Nigga we be fuckin' quick, nigga we ain't talkin' shit When the heat speak, niggaz be on bitch shit Tryin' to get somewhere, coverin' up they biscuit And then he in the club, all up on my dilznick But when I leave, you niggaz pullin' trick shit But it's cool 'cause niggaz gonna miss this 'Cause I'ma keep it all business, what is this? Go, just go away, go away, niggaz can't be trusted Just come back another day, niggaz be on bitch shit Just go far away, niggaz get it twisted Just go away I said let yo' mind not be confused If you can walk this walk, nigga take my shoes New fools, you fools, these fools, all y'll Talkin' bad about me and my motherfuckin' dawg He ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' but y'll niggaz still dissin' To me some of these suckers'll never get it Full clip and if I miss it I'ma tip it on the Crip And DoggHouse in your mouth, now tell me how you livin' Who the villain, you the villain? Nigga Ren is 'The Villain' My homey from the C-P-T, cold chillin' Now as time flies by I see the game gettin' mo' reala As I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it? I always tend to come widdit Gravy train on your brain, nigga come get it I'm too young to retire, I'm havin' fun wit it See when you learn what to do with it, I'll be done with it, come with it Go, just go away, go away, niggaz can't be trusted Just come back another day, niggaz be on bitch shit Just go far away, niggaz get it twisted Just go away Yeah I'm bout to go far away so far you might not see me My nigga Meech on the beat, we takin' over this motherfucker And they thought we fell off, fell all up in your motherfuckin' ass Bitch KoKane, aww that's funky right there Puttin' it back on the map, uhh, let me hear some dawg Ahhh, as we take your mind to a dimension you never thought existed Go, just go away, go away, niggaz can't be trusted Just come back another day, niggaz be on bitch shit Just go far away, niggaz get it twisted Just go away Go away, go away Just come back another day