So Wrong

(feat. Nate Dogg, 50 Cent)

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

Life ain't what it used to be

I got these coward ****s shootin' me

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

It just ain't the same no more

A ***a trippin' and stressin' a w***e

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]

I'm just sittin' back vibin' to some Al Green now

10, 11, 12 years in the game and I came from the Seenile

Got a gang of loved ones in the penile

Fighting for lives everyday but meanwhile

I see my life is sort of like theres

Cause other than moms and Boo-Boo nobody else cares

I know you think I'm tweekin'

But the only time I get to see my kids is on the visiting weekend

I ain't in no chains

But sometimes I get tested by the places I hang

And my game just banged on these ****s from the other side

Now I got reprecussions

Suckas is bustin'

Talk is cheap

And for some apparent reason the streets keep watchin' me

Well watch me

And watch ya back

Pop pop I got ya that

Ratta Tat

N***a I stay strapped

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

Life ain't what it used to be

I got these coward ****s shootin' me

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

It just ain't the same no more

A ***a trippin' and stressin' a w***e

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

[Verse 2: Lil Flip]

I'm not a role model but you know I got the title

And I ain't no american idol

I'm more like the american pimp its no lie

So heres a slice of american pie

They told me not to rap but I'm doing my thang

I'm movin' my caine

Got pink, red and blue in my chain

N***a I'm like a pimp writin' scripts

I got hits ***a

I fill the house with the bricks ***a

We on the grind

Got money on my mind

My ****s puff pine

Ya'll ****s sniff lines

You do the crime you do the time that's what they told me

I'm like Lebron my ***a you can't hold me

My ***a I can't back down

Get a brick and turn ya town into crack town

I'm on the blocks with them blocks

I don't run from the cops

Dump the yay cause I got

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

Life ain't what it used to be

I got these coward ****s shootin' me

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

It just ain't the same no more

A ***a trippin' and stressin' a w***e

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

[Verse 3: Young Buck]

These ****s wanna see me dead

Instead

I'm gettin' this bread

I'm not blue or red

But I'll put two to your head

They said I wouldn't make it to see 21 but I did

The last homie that got killed I closed his eyelid

F**k friends cause in the end ****s turn they back

Just cause I smoked a blunt with ya don't mean we cool like that

And your hood ain't no harder than mine

I put in more work than you on your own block I know that you lyin'

I got one hand on the wheel other hand on my nine

B***h come down here to Ca$hville I ain't hard to find

My section is protected by Smith And Westons and Rugers

A bunch of bulletproof vestes and some cold-hearted shooters

M**********r

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

Life ain't what it used to be

I got these coward ****s shootin' me

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

It just ain't the same no more

A ***a trippin' and stressin' a w***e

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

So wrong

[50 Cent:]

By the way you know my dj, Whoo Kid?

I get a phone call from these guys from 310

You know out there in L. A.?

You know I found out some new news about my dj too

Yeah hes gonna be the first dj with a Bentley

Its f****d up

Ya'll ****s ain't got no money

Ya'll need to get down with us

Ya know what I'm sayin'?

You know?

The wolves

Ya''ll know what I mean?