1. From tha Chuuuch to da PalaceFrom tha Chuuuch to da Palace

    Album: Paid tha Cost to Be da Bo$$
    Release Date: 11/26/02
    Label: Priority Records

Lyrics for "From tha Chuuuch to da Palace"

Explicit version of "From tha Chuuuch to da Palace" lyrics

(Snoop Dogg)
C walk to this
(Snoop Dogg)
Yeah, C walk to this
(Snoop Dogg)
C walk to this
(Snoop Dogg)

Bam, boom, watchoo gone do 'cuz?
Guess I'm rollin' in with them baby blue chucks
And I still got my khakis creased
I'm still rockin' on these beats
And got a bad rep on the streets
It's the S N double O P and biggest dogg of 'em all
And you'se a flea and
And since I got time to drop it for you, I guess I must

And give it to you motherfuckas like bust-a-bust
I keep the heat on deck but in God we trust
And can't none of ya'll, f*** wit us
But you can run up on the G but that's not thinkin' wisely
These pullas are contagious just like Ron Isley
(What the hell is goin' on? Someone's sleepin' in my home)
Snoop to the D O double G
Get in where you fit in, follow me

Who's the man with that dance?
(Snoop Dogg)
Who kick the khakis from his pants?
(Snoop Dogg)
Get the Dro' low anything will stand
(Snoop Dogg)
Still rock the gin n' juice in hand
(Snoop Dogg)

I do it for the G's and I do it for the hustlaz
Here to annihilate you mark-ass bustas
F*** the police 'cuz all they wanna do is cuff us
The one nigga is chilly, as if his name was Usher
But I'm still ridin' in macks, makin' 'em G Stacks
And got them corn rows to the back
I ain't really tryin' to be picky
But if you give me somethin', it's got to be the sticky

Doin' by the ounces, lo' lo's bouncin'
Ninety doin' fakin' with kissin' on the couchin'
Boo to the ouchin', more a fountain
But that's how we get anotha doggy dogg housin'
This year we ain't f*** wit thousands
We clean with millions and we fly as a falcon
Pull up to the doggy dogg pound, with a car fulla b******
F*****' grits like Alice

Who's the man with that dance?
(Snoop Dogg)
Who kick the khakis from his pants?
(Snoop Dogg)
Get the Dro' low anything will stand
(Snoop Dogg)
Still rock the gin n' juice in hand
(Snoop Dogg)

Three 14 inch rims is running on the side
(They riding on the side?)
Yeah, they running on the side
Three 14 inch rims is running on the side
(They riding on the side?)
Yeah they runnin' on the side

Three 14 inch rims is running on the side
(They riding on the side?)
Yeah they running on the side
Three 14 inch rims is running on the side
(They riding on the side?)
Yeah, they running on the side

Take two and pass it, it will not burn you
From the Long Beach Chronicles to the Wall Street Journal
They all know the G with the cut in his coupe
Ask Bill Gates
(Yeah, I know the homie snoop)
Yeah I'm still loaded, hangin' wit my folk and
Follow Rakim 'cause, I ain't no jokin'
'Cause I done seen so much, enuff to have your felons touched

When the gunshots ratta, all ya boys scatta'
Check up on ya homies but they gave ya bad data
Nigga f*****' stop breathin'
That is so relievin' and now ya niggas are leavin'
What I say 'cuz what I say is so real
Homie you don' wanna see da, steel
You don't wanna catch a body, you can't hear the party
Now that's what you should do, now where's my baby-boo?

Who's the man with that dance?
(Snoop Dogg)
Who kick the khakis from his pants?
(Snoop Dogg)
Get the Dro' low anything will stand
(Snoop Dogg)
Still rock the gin n' juice in hand
(Snoop Dogg)

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