Rage Against The Machine & Snoop Dogg Snoop Bounce Lyrics

[Intro/Chorus: Charlie Wilson]
Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle

[Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Shucks, stompin in my big blue chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditchin you clutz
b__p-b__p-b__p-b__p while you're b__pin your sounds
It's the zoo and the Pound we don't f___ around
Relax your mind and let your conscience be free
and get down, stompin grounds is the LBC
I slid up out the game and MC's get wacked
but now I'm back (Oh s___!), so go get your strap
Watch your head, I break bread
wit G's, Muslims, hardheads and dreds
Bounce, rock while rollerskatin
on them 20 inch tyres wit the platinum Daytons
I'm not that BG poppin all that junk
about "I'll f___ you up", he sound like a punk
I been there and done that, no inspiration
All day demonstration beat conversation

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]

I keep n____s in the studio, word is bond
Been workin on ya new album for two years strong
and still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say:'Study long, study wrong'
All aboard the train so come along
cos we keep the glue stuck against the bone
It's alright ain't no room for wrong
Doggyland is the motherland, make yourself at home
I got money loads by the barrels
I even got a few fans that's crazy like DeNiro
I'm international money maker, player hater
shake up for the sake of spendin dollars and I always holler
at a player though cos players know the real from the fake
You can put that on your toast, your coast and your state
I give you people what you like
What I look like in jail and can't get on the mic

[Chorus]
Snoop, Come bounce to this x3

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]

Killin up crews, give em the real street blues
Have em slidin in their eelskins, groovin in their tennis shoes
Of course it don't stop bein a Westside ridah
Wit no tattoos that's how they got you
I lay conversation on wax and CD's
BG's and originals, here come the mission
Makin biters ride the Pound for the rest of the season
Doggy DPG ya lil homey
Look, I represent the LBC-ment
Windows tint, n____ that's the president
I hit you with a tune every blue moon
Collard on your plate so you can stuff it in your face
n____ say your Grace before you touch your plate
It taste like it's laced but it ain't
This one puff uncut, no doubt
Everybody know I gotta ounce in tha house

[Chorus]
Snoop, come bounce to this x3

Snoop
Death row. 1-9-9-7. Snoop DOGG. Rage Against the Machine.
Rock and roll hip hop.

You thought I'd fall off. I'll fall off into this dope-a__ rock and
roll track. Y'know?

Charlie Wilson. Bow down.
This is crackin' y'all. This how we doin' it.
YOU KNOW.

b_____!

Bounce to this x9