Hit-Boy
Jersey In The Rafters
[Intro]
Ayo, Dogg, what's happenin' with motherfuckin' hip-hop, man?
Give us some lyrics, cuh
Some of that real hip-hop, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Boy, you lost it, n***a

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
It was him (Who?) then me (Who?) and no one after
So I blazed my trail and wrote my own chapters
Stomped down pterodactical raptors
Game's sustained, my new jersey's in the rafters

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Statisticians, they keep up with it
No sleep 'til they get it
And once they got it, they count it
So I learned how to dismount it
My landing was perfect
A man with a purpose
I learned to resurface
A boss but no workers
While you're sleepin', I'm lurkin'
I'm shifty at fifty, I keep the work and I'm workin'
Big Snoop D-O-double-G
Yеllow like bumblebee
Mellow likе R&B
Your bitches keep followin' me
I'm right where I oughta be
Plottin' my pottery
I'm watchin' my calories
Rechargin' my batteries
A ticket up front? That's my usual salary
They imitatin' my style, shit, I call it flattery
I'm here forever, n***a, and that's just what that'll be
Look it up, hook it up
Charge it to the game until you book it up
Take a picture, n***a, look at us
Hit-Boy and Snoop Dogg in the kitchen, n***a, cookin' up
[Interlude: The Game]
Ayy, Dogg, get on the phone with Dre, tell Dre call Interscope, tell them n***as run me my shit or else, n***a

[Verse 2: The Game]
The Game's to be sold, Blood, not to be told, Blood
The chronic get broke down, Backwoods get rolled up
Yup, fifty Bloods when I showed up
What's beef? Chopper turnin' n***as into cold cuts
Snoop told me, "Show love," but n***as ain't deserve it
I'ma talk my shit like I'm the next rapper murdered
Red sedan swervin' with the Peter Pan workin'
Hand-to-hand serve 'em right outside of Tam Burgers
Bullets ain't got no names, my fully quick to aim
I bully n***as for change, I pulled in to rip the strings
Puppet master, F&N's got 'em duckin' faster
Aftermath, you n***as know it ain't nothin' after
I can't chill 'til I see a hundred mil'
Hop off a PJ in Aruba with a blunt and chill
My old apartment still in action, water runnin' still
And if I can't kill you, these L.A. summers will

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
It was him then me and no one after
So I blazed my trail and wrote my own chapters
Stomped down pterodactical raptors
Game's sustained, my new jersey's in the rafters (N***a)
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah
2022
Death Row Records
'Nough said