"Countdown" lyrics

[Swizz Beatz:]
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Snoop Dogg
Here we go

[Snoop Dogg:]
Nigga, understand, West Coast Son of Sam
Drumming wit' a hunnid bands
'Cause that ain't shit to a real Crip, cuz
You'll swallow every clip before a nigga slip, cuz
LBC, yeah, we gets love
213, rest in peace, Nate
It's real in the field, keep your cleats laced
Crack a bitch, hit the switch and make the back scrape down
Smoke a pound when I move around, yeah
The world is my lounge chair
Real sharks turn guppies, y'all drown here
When everyday to me is New Year's Eve, Swizzy the countdown (Snoop)

[Swizz Beatz:]
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Snoop Dogg

[Snoop Dogg:]
Now I'm back getting another bag
Clocking the grip, never gon' slip, I put the "R" in Crip
C's up, G's up, B's up, aw
He's up, we's up, East up
Get a real woman, don't trust these slu-
And when you're around the cops don't say three much
It gets cold for a winner in the winter
For a rich Crip shit can get, Big Dogg, pick of the litter
Stopped drinking cause my liver act up
But now I bring back the savage like a rental
Gold and black flannel, grip gripping on a handle
Selling weed, selling songs, got shows on four channels like

[Swizz Beatz:]
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, countdown, 1
Snoop Dogg

[Snoop Dogg:]
Go crazy in this mothafucka right now
Go crazy in this bitch, mothafuckin' now
Go crazy in this bitch, right, right now
Go crazy in this bitch, right, right (Snoop Dogg)
C-R-I-P, y'all ain't gon ever see a G like me again
So get a glimpse of a winner
A rich Crip, shit can get-a
Swizzy the countdown

[Swizz Beatz:]
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, countdown, 1
Snoop Dogg