Album Name

Snoop Dogg Presents Algorithm

Artist

Snoop Dogg

Genre

R&B/Soul, POP, 랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.11.19

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

What it do Loc Yeah Yeah
We up in this motherfucker
On some murder murder
kill kill shit Uh
Yeah The Butcher comin' nigga
Some real hip-hop shit
Yo murder music
just for this type of shit
that could ban us
'Cause this what they gon' play
when they wipe
they prints off they hammers
I'm really like that
I ain't just write this shit
for the camera
I did in my city what Michael Vick
did in Atlanta Yeah
Cash saved for insurance
them bad days was a force Nah
Still hood
roach clips and the ashtrays
in my foreign Haha
In L A R&B bitch drunk
with her hands around me
The night Swizz introduced me to
Nas at a Grammy party Uh-huh
When my strip
introducеd me to hard
I had grams around me No
A star player nеver asks for the ball
they just playin' around me
Niggas heard I took a shot
they was askin' if I was good
I looked the shooter right
in his eyes
when that trigger got pulled
Huh
Murder music mur-murder music
Murder music murder music Yeah
Yeah murder music
Murder music mur-murder music
Ha-ha
Yeah some come through the water
Uh-huh
Some come through the border Uh
Some of them get caught
but that's dependin'
on the porter Yup
Old niggas hidin'
young niggas slidin' Ughn
I'm bein' a man
just protectin' and providin'
My only concern is
if it cooked right That's it
My chain yellow
way the diamonds set up
it make it look white Ooh
Kill you for nothin'
'cause they petty Uh
Cuttin' the dog food
with the fetti Yup
They young
but they ready They ready
No crowd
I get my applause off the beat
I'm a boss so I make sure
all of us eat All of us
Say a couple funerals'll bring a war
to a cease Woo
And remember
it ain't no reward for the streets
This is not normal Nah
dickey suit is
how we dress formal Yeah
The way I'm ridin' these tracks
like a porno Woo
Aight then what's up then
What's up I'm bustin'
Every control substance I touched it
I know it's disgustin' Agh
I'm just stackin'
call me El Guapo Uh-huh
And I bet you never
had a brick from El Chapo Never
Tuesday I just play the crib
and make tacos Woo
A lot of niggas frontin' like they nice
but they not though
Y'all spoke that up
now soak that up Soak that up
They done pulled my coat nigga
the GOAT got up what's up
Murder music mur-murder music
Murder music murder music
Yeah murder music
Murder music mur-murder music
Yeah murder music
Murder music mur-murder music
Yeah murder music
Murder music Yo mur-murder music
I only got time to murder shit
I bang 'em while deafen
in both ears Uh-huh
When I'm makin' niggas black
And rip couches and
throw chairs Uh-huh
At times I be unleashin'
the wrath that most fear Uh-huh
I don't discriminate
I even body close peers
See I'm suggestin' most
you niggas should
get to steppin' to the rear
Uh-huh
And fuck what most
you niggas'll talk
I don't care Uh-uh
If you don't rep it right
you shouldn't come around here
Oh no
Adjust one level up
make sure a nigga sound clear
They wanna stop
and wanna stare They do
They hate that I'm the best and
it's greatness in the flesh
and it's pointless to compare
Uh-huh
You need to scribe this jewelry
I write to save this shit
on a server Uh-huh
And type the way that
I speak for movin' space
on a cursor
I'm not an advocate for violence
but push me
I'ma push you further
The script hand on my hips
squeezin' the grip a little firmer
Huh
These dumb niggas don't realize
that it's better to be a learner
Stupid ni
But when you don't is
when you get the feelin' of burner
Shut the fuck up
it's better to be watchers
listeners and observers
'Cause if you not
you'll fuck around
that's how niggas
like you get murdered
Murder music mur-murder music
Murder music murder music
Yeah murder music
Murder music mur-murder music
Yeah murder music
Murder music mur-murder music
Yeah murder music
Murder music mur-murder music
Murder was the case the-the the case
The case was murder