Song: The Next Episode ~~ 2000 ~~ 2:42
Artist: Dr. Dré featuring Snoop Dogg
LP/CD: 2001 ~~ Aftermath/Interscope ~~ 1999
Composers: André Young~M. Bradford~Calvin Broadus

La-da-da-da-da
It’s the motherf***in’ D-O-double G (Snoop Dogg)
La-da-da-da-da
You know I’m mobbin’ with the D-R-E

Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know who’s back up in this motherf***er
(What-what-what-what)
So blaze the weed up then (Blaze it up, blaze it up)
Blaze that s*** up, n***
Yeah
What’s up, Snoop

Top Dawg, bite ‘em off, n****, burn the s*** up
D-P-G-C my n****, turn that s*** up
CPT, LBC, yeah, we hookin’ back up
And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up
Thug n****s, drug dealers, yeah, they givin’ it up
Lowlife, your life, boy, we livin’ it up
Takin’ chances while we dancin’ in the party for sho’
Slipped my h** a .44 when she got in the back do’
B****es lookin’ at me strange, but you know I don’t care
Step up in this motherf***er just swingin’ my hair
B**** quit talkin’, quick walk if you down with the set
Take a bullet with some d*** and take this dope on this jet
Outta town, put it down for the Father of Rap
And if yo’ a** get cracked, b****, shut your trap
Come back, get back, that’s the part of success
If you believe in the “S” you’ll be relievin’ your stress

La-da-da-da-da
It’s the motherf***in’ D-R-E (Dr. Dre, motherf***er)
La-da-da-da-da
You know I’m mobbin’ with the D-O-double G

Straight off the f***in’ streets of CPT
King of the beats, you ride to ‘em in your Fleet (Fleetwood)
Or Coupe DeVille rollin’ on dubs
How you feel, whoopty whoop, n**** what
Dré and Snoop chroniced out in the ‘llac
With Doc in the back sippin’ on ‘gnac (Yeah)
Clip in the strap, dippin’ through hoods (What hoods)
Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood
South Central out to the Westside (Westside)
It’s California Love, this California bud got a n**** gang of pub
I’m the only one that might bail up in the Century Club
With my jeans on and my team strong
Get my drink on and my smoke on
Then go home with somethin’ to poke on (Wassup, b****)
Loc, it’s on for the two-triple-0
Comin’ real, it’s the next episode

Hold up, hey
For my n****s who be thinkin’ we soft
We don’t play
We gon’ rock it till the wheels fall off

Hold up, hey
For my n****s who be actin’ too bold
Take a seat
Hope you ready for the next episode

Hey
Smoke weed every day

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: June 24, 2000