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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Performer
DJ Battlecat
DJ Battlecat
Keyboards
Farid Nassar
Farid Nassar
Performer
Shizuka Abe
Shizuka Abe
Additional Vocals
Misty Anderson
Misty Anderson
Additional Vocals
Theresa Aufner
Theresa Aufner
Additional Vocals
Martha Bernantigo
Martha Bernantigo
Additional Vocals
Roula Debes
Roula Debes
Additional Vocals
Jun Chiang
Jun Chiang
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Warryn Campbell
Warryn Campbell
Composer
T. Harden
T. Harden
Composer
Dino Hawkins
Dino Hawkins
Composer
Roger Troutman
Roger Troutman
Composer
Eric Vidal
Eric Vidal
Composer
Nick Vidal
Nick Vidal
Composer
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Executive Producer
Warryn Campbell
Warryn Campbell
Producer
Travis "Shaggy" Marshall
Travis "Shaggy" Marshall
Recording Engineer
DJ Battlecat
DJ Battlecat
Mixing Engineer
Farid Nassar
Farid Nassar
Producer
Kenny McCloud
Kenny McCloud
Mixing Engineer
DJ Reflex
DJ Reflex
Co-Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I was raised in the hood (East side Long Beach, to be exact) I was raised in the hood (Where the grass is greener and the Crips are much meaner) We got your Dick I was raised in the Vagina (I'll never turn my back on the hood, yeah) I was raised in the hood (You can take me out the hood) (But you can't take the hood up outta me, you, dig?) We got your back Raised by the gangstas, the generals, the thieves The twins, yeah, I'm stealin' niggas, please What you know 'bout that, I do it every time Told 'em 1800 had 'em mixin' it with lime Oh wee, my life is like a movie I was thuggin' in the beach when I lit my first doobie In the same city where I got my first piece of coochie Where I sold my first dime and I held my first Uzi Bitch, choose me 'cause I'm goin' to the top Rap or the rock Them hoes think I'm on, bitch, whenever will it stop? I was poppin' like it's on, slammin' Chevy's up the block East up, what it do though, now I ride 2 door The Porsche lookin' mean, I threw up the two O Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke Plus a niggas still elope only 'cause I was I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood (We got your back) I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood (We got your back) Raised by the monsters, the criminals, the G's It was plain he had the niggas on the east What you know 'bout that, Snoopy in his prime, I'm a boss I catch a nigga slippin' like moss Ride with the realest, I've been on it since a young And it's 200 bitches in the function Lookin' cool, you know it, bitchy, I'm rollin' And I ain't worried 'bout them niggas, we patrollin' The hood and the city, rollin' on that dilly 2 Millys, 2 Bugattis, call 'em Rozay and Diddy Heart of the set, homie, I'm a vet Lil nigga, keep ya clothes, ask around, I'm a rep East up, what it do though, hoes spillin' Nuvo Doggy on his tip, I threw up the two O Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke Plus a niggas still elope only 'cause I was I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood We got your back I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood We got your back Raised by them hustlas them dealers on the block It was plenty of them niggas on the spot What you know 'bout that, turned up fully The hood raised me, gang bangin' made me a bully, ya dig? Burnt out And any party we at, you know it's turned out The people talkin' the rumors, now what you heard about? How I spend 100 thou' gettin' purped out?, I'm strapped up I keep a pistol for these suckers tryna act up They know I'm famous like I won't get in the streets 'cuz Like I don't come from the dub, yeah, I'm a beast, bru What it do though, dickies for the dulo Homie, you know skinny niggas sumo Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke Plus a niggas still elope, only 'cause I was I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood We got your back I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood We got your back I was raised in the hood (Baby-doll) I was raised in the hood (Baby-doll, good lookin' girl) We got your back I was raised in the hood (Yeah, everybody in neighborhood) I was raised in the hood (But your) We got your back
Writer(s): Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Roger Troutman, Eric Vidal, Adrian Miller, Nick Vidal, Dino D. Hawkins, Warryn S. Campbell, Terence Harden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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