text: Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
  Kemosabi, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
  Visions, dreams of passion
  And all the while I think of you
  Basketball is my favorite sport
  I like the way they dribble up and down the court
  Just like Im the king on the microphone
  So is Dr. J and Moses Malone
  The Fat Boys
  Its tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme thats right on time
  Its tricky, its tricky
  Tricky, tricky, tricky
  No sleep til Brooklyn
  Born and bred Brooklyn, U.S.A
  They all me Adam Yauch, but Im M.C.A
  Like a lemon to a lime, a lime to a lemon
  I sip the def ale with all the fly women
  Im going back to Cali
  To Cali, to Cali
  I dont think so
  Once upon a time not long ago
  When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
  When laws were stern and justice stood
  And people were behavin like they ought ta good
  There lived a lil boy who was misled
  By anotha lil boy and this is what he said
  Ahh, me so horny
  Me love you long time
  Here we go yo, here we go yo
  So what, so what, so whats the scenario
  Sawed off shotgun
  Hand on the pump, left hand on a forty
  Suckas get jumped
  La, la, la, la, la, la, la, laaaaa
  All I wanna do is zoom-a-zoom-zoom-zoom
  And a poom-poom
  Just shake your rump
  Dont know how you do the voodoo that you do
  So well its a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop
  Shoop shoop ba-doop
  Shoop ba-doop
  Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
  With so much drama in the L-B-C
  Its kinda hard being Snoop D-O-double-G
  But I - somehow, some way
  Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day
  Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
  Laid back, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
  Ya, ya, ya ya ya
  Woo-hah, got you all in check
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
  And I just love your flashy ways
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid 
  Go, get your freak on
  Go, get your freak on
  Go, get your freak on
  Go, getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha freak on
  H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
  For shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA
  H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
  Thats the anthem, get your damn hands up
  If you want to go and take a ride with me
  We 3-wheeling in the fo with the gold Ds
  Oh, why do I live this way
  Hey, must be the money
  I dont know what you heard about
  But a bitch cant get a dollar out of me
  No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see
  That Im a motherwhat P-I-M-P
  They see me rolling
  They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty
  Trying to catch me riding dirty
  Trying to catch me riding dirty
  Black and yellow, black and yellow
  Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
  Gold all in my watch
  Dont believe me, just watch
  Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy
  I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
  I’m, I’m, I’m hunting, looking for a come up
  This is freaking awesome
  Look, Jimmy
  If you had, one shot
  Or one opportunity
  To seize everything you ever wanted
  In one moment
  Would you capture it, or just let it slip
  You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
  You own it, you better never let it go
  You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
  This opportunity comes once in a lifetime