Snoop Doggy - Up Jump tha Boogie / 1996
Versuri/text:
Intro/Chorus: 
Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie 
while you're bangin on ya baby OG's 
That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey 
If I'm hangin it's with DPG 
*repeat* 
Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg 
Some do the things that they do cos they dumb 
and some do the things that they do for crumbs 
I do mine for me ya see? 
Not the big homey double O-G 
Scared to do your own work, man that's fast 
and that's the reason why I had to shoot you down 
because you never should've tried to work my Dogg 
and the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump 
Y'all know the game ain't the same no mo' 
Lil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez! 
Johnny Rockafella went to jail-er 
few many times too many and became a teller 
They sell a nigga dreams if he want em 
but they won't sell you the game to get up on em 
Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out 
Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out 
it ain't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga 
but it's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us 
But it's steel, you put it in their head 
that at 13 they better off dead (now they gone) 
Chorus 
Verse 2: Kurupt 
Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket 
and make a loot, niggas want trip 
Spittin like "you spoke beef from the hood 
Show me love nigga or don't show me shit" 
Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs 
Made a non-believin man into a believer 
Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say 
"it's the way to get paid", DP's and pay 
I don't know why you wanna get on my back? (why?) 
Trippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at 
Well if that's the case you shoulda roll 
wit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker) 
This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue 
Me, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop 
Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways 
so ask DJ Pooh what pays 
Chorus 
Verse 3: Snoop Dogg 
Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip 
What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership? 
You're like a actor wit another script 
Predictable as Rambo wit another clip 
How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse? 
You need to sit down and learn to get down first 
cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers 
not part-time FBI singers 
Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission 
One move too many, nigga you missin 
Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no 
loony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D 
Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin 
but guess what it cost em, they crossin me 
But before I give a nigga a 9 
I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme 
Chorus x1 1/2