The Next Episode - Dr. Dre ft Snoop Dogg and Kurupt (full lyrics) Da, da, da, da, da It\u0027s the motherfuckin\u0027 D-O-double-G (Snoop Dogg!) Da, da, da, da, da You know I\u0027m mobbin\u0027 with the D.R.E. (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You know who\u0027s back up in this motherfucker! (What, what, what, what?) So blaze the weed up then! (Blaze it up, blaze it up!) Blaze that shit up, nigga... yeah \u0027Sup Snoop? Top Dogg, bite \u0027em all, nigga, burn that shit up D-P-G-C, my nigga, turn that shit up C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah, we hookin\u0027 back up And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up Thug niggas, drug dealers, yeah, they givin\u0027 it up Lowlife, yo\u0027 life, boy, we livin\u0027 it up Takin\u0027 chances while we dancin\u0027 in the party fo\u0027 sho\u0027 Slip my hoe a 44 when she got in the back do\u0027 Bitches lookin\u0027 at me strange but you know I don\u0027t care Step up in this motherfucker just a-swingin\u0027 my hair Bitch quit talkin\u0027, crip-walk if you\u0027re down with the set Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope on this jet Out o\u0027 town, put it down for the Father of Rap And if yo\u0027 ass get cracked, bitch, shut your trap Come back, get back, that\u0027s the part of success If you believe in the S, you\u0027ll be relievin\u0027 your stress Da, da, da, da, da It\u0027s the motherfuckin\u0027 D.R.E. (Dr. Dre, motherfucker!) Da, da, da, da, da You know I\u0027m mobbin\u0027 with the D-O-double-G Straight off the fuckin\u0027 streets of C-P-T King of the beats\u2014you ride to \u0027em in your Fleet- (Fleetwood!) Wood Coupe DeVille rollin\u0027 on dubs How you feel\u2014whoopty-whoop\u2014nigga what? Dre and Snoop chronic\u0027d out in the \u0027lac (In the \u0027lac!) With Doc in the back, sippin\u0027 on \u0027gnac (Yeah) Clip in the strap, dippin\u0027 through \u0027hoods (What \u0027hoods?) Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood! South Central out to the Westside (Westside) It\u0027s California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang o\u0027 pub I\u0027m on one, I 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 wit\u0027 somethin\u0027 to poke on (Wha\u0027sup bitch?) Loc\u0027, it\u0027s on for the two-triple-oh Comin\u0027 real, it\u0027s the next episode Hold up, hey For my niggas who be thinkin\u0027 we soft We don\u0027t play We gon\u0027 rock it \u0027til the wheels fall off Hold up, hey For my niggas who be actin\u0027 too bold Take a seat Hope you ready for the next episode\u2014 Hey Smoke weed everday