Snoop Dogg - Sophisticated Crippin lyrics

Back in the kitchen
Intuition, sophisticated cripping
This shit different
Still, top billing
The Dogg is chilling
What more can I say? I made a living
Big dipping, we aingt set tripping
This is how they turn superheroes into villains
(So I'll never be regarded as a regular
More than just a little bit better than my competitor)
Big dipping, we aingt set tripping
This is how they turn superheroes into villains

From the depths of the seas
Back to the block
I'm the Kobe and Lebron
You know who called the shots
(Are y'all ready to die) Like I thought
I wanna see my niggas get rich
We All We Got, Dogg Pound
Still with the click, that means a lot
Straight bullets bounce off the wall
That's how we rock
Respect to MJ but my shooter's the king of pop
I'm in batons
Warrant G told me get what's mine
Got Nate Dogg catalog in the pipeline
Open doors for my peers, let they light shine
I made a few millionaires in my lifetime
California mind state blowing Dr. Bombay
Bad bitches palm trees
Stay up on my entree
You know we push it to the max any time of day
I put LA on my back
Had to find a way
Why these young niggas running up the crime rate?
I was controversial on the West before Kanye
420 vision, Daytona's spinning
Now everybody got an opinion on how I'm living
Lord willing, pull off in that six trey, decapitate the ceiling
f*ck ozempic nigga, we the biggest in the city
Botox on the drop, got us sitting pretty
About to touch a billy, keep a circle full of winners
You know them Andre Young's and them Percy Millers
Two of the biggest ever, took your nigga to the top
Only one regret, I never got to say goodbye to Pac (damn)
That hurt my heart, you can love me or not
I'm from the bottom, just like you, we all we got

Intuition, sophisticated cripping
This shit different
Still, top billing
The Dogg is chilling
What more can I say? I made a living
Big dipping, we aingt set tripping
This is how they turn superheroes into villains

I'm used to the lows, I'm used to the highs
I'm used to the lies
Lower your gainer Nigga, I will survive
Found a way to monetize what I do for my guys
Put fellows on the payroll that couldn't get jobs (yeah)
All that bullshit aside, I'm true to the tribe
So hop in the ride, road to the riches
I'm just checking my ties
You see the fruits of my labor, look at what I became
End up in grave danger, throwing dirt on my name
Shit, I can't complain, that just come with the fame
That's how we do it, got Martha Stewart wearing my chain
Boss lady right next to me, y'all know the recipe
Find yourself a queen bee and run after your destiny
Legacy, keep that whistle closer than a referee
Thirty years plus and they still aingt got the best of me
You know my specialty, I pay it forward

Yes sir, 2025, Death Row Records (Dogg Pound)
Is it a crime? Ha-ha-ha-ha
Yeah, stay with me now