Singer: Snoop Dogg
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Song: Skyscrapers
Snoop Dogg - Skyscrapers Subtitles (vtt) (03:00-180-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Money, money, money
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Duffle bag on the floor (Yes)
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Blowing fast, let it go (Yes)
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Raise a glass for the coast (Coast)
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We the last of the GOATs
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Niggas funny when they broke (What?)
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Say they love me when they don't (No)
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With the C's and the B's
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I get money with 'em both
(What up, though?)
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Floor seats, fuck the bleachers, back
to breathing that ether (Ooh)
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Ridin' around with a feature (Ah),
nigga, this the Mona Lisa
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Fuck being lyrical, I'm
a walking miracle
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Vultures in my cereal, music is
my vehicle, negro spiritual
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Slidin' down Imperial, nigga,
this a different texture
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Homie, I ain't with the extras, full
clip for the hecklers (What, what?)
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In the hood I'm a pharaoh, blue
rag my apparel (Yeah)
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Party at the hotel (Yah), never
hear a ho tell (Shh)
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I'm the shit if I do say, gin
and juice over D'USSÉ
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Strippers jumping out of Snoop cake,
lil' nigga, how the truth taste?
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In the meanwhile, I'm digging
through these weed piles
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Mama, look at me now (Look at me),
Martha on speed dial (Ayy)
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Verified in the streets, rap
sheet, got a lot of fans
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Energy, Long Beach, see through
'em like a hologram
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Chasin' a bill', back in the field,
got my conceal, call it Lucille
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Keepin' it trill on Cypress Hill, you
got to be real (Whoop, whoop)
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This shit here built to last,
had to break the hourglass
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Slow money come fast, it's
just a doggy bag
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Now go 'head and get mad,
never been a kiss-ass
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Them woke me out my slumber 'bout
to do numbers on your bitch ass
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To all my young Black entrepreneurs,
stack paper
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Skyscrapers, get you some
motherfucking haters
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And my young rap entrepreneurs,
reach your goals
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Fuck them hoes, through the
concrete grew a rose
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Ain't tell you that the world
was yours? Stack your paper
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Skyscrapers, fuck all you
motherfucking haters
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All my young rich entrepreneurs,
keep your vision
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Fuck your system, turn that
cap into capitalism
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John Wilkes in the booth, I'm
a hundred rope when I shoot
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So tailor-made in my suit, I'm
the Michael J of my group
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This Johnny Blaze and that's Snoop,
and that's Dr. Dre in the ...........
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