Who Sang Round Here? Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg Tha Blue Carpet Treatment cover art
Credits
publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Peermusic Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: Paul Philip Herman, Dido Armstrong, Stanley Bernard Benton, Calvin Broadus (snoop Dogg), Tracy Lynn Curry, Dawaun W Parker
release date: 2006-11-21
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Thug Rap/Gangsta/Pop Rap
length: 3:43
[Chorus: x2]
It ain't safe to leave the house
**** around 'round here
These *****s quick to air ya out
And lay ya down 'round here
You run your mouth *****s will put ya
In the ground 'round here
One-time don't even **** around and come 'round here

[Snoop Dogg]
M.L. and 21st, where *****s worse
Quick to put one in ya first
Before they search your pockets get that china
And where they got ya that's where they gon' find ya
They rollin' out there *****, that's that real ****
Where bein' slick can get you caught up real quick
Hold up homie, don't let this money blind ya
Cause you won't see me standin' right behind ya
Then it's time's up, that's how we talkin' if he come from the Beach
Better watch them *****z out here if they come from the East
Don't stop if I'm not out somewhere so *****s can see
Cause they don't give a ****, you stuck if you ain't with me
My city's a beast,
You can't walk through the Beach unless you walk with a piece
You can't talk to police cause most police is like me
They get that cheddar like they want it, take yo' **** in the street
They want that paper out here
Enough to come and take what's on your plate out here
Enough to have somebody take your place out here
****in' around without your strap sound like a bad idea

[Chorus: x2]

[Snoop Dogg]
This L.A. County *****
If you's a ***** then get yo' *** from 'round here *****
Before they come put bullets in yo' brain
Cause in the hood ain't nothin' really changed
They tryin' to get that paper just like Uncle Sam
And just like Sam *****s just don't give a damn
They mission is to leave yo' *** in pain
Cause they don't give a **** about a thing
It's a cold game, that's how they talkin' if they walk on the West
Better watch yourself without this star protectin' your chest
These *****s come from nowhere, get to takin' yo' ****
You'll get beat outside the set and then sent home in your stretch
This **** is a mess,
You can't walk in them streets unless you walk with your vest
You can't talk to police 'cause most police ain't gon' stress
They get that cheddar like they want it with they foot in your chest
They want that paper out here
Enough to come and take what's on your plate out here
Enough to have somebody take your place out here
****in' around without your strap sound like a bad idea

[Chorus: x2]



Tracklist
CD 1
  • 1 Intrology
  • 2 Think About It
  • 3 Crazy
  • 4 Vato
  • 5 That’s That Shit
  • 6 Candy (Drippin’ Like Water)
  • 7 Get a Light
  • 8 Gangbangn 101
  • 9 Boss’ Life
  • 10 LAX
  • 11 10 Lil’ Crips
  • 12 Round Here
  • 13 A Bitch I Knew
  • 14 Like This
  • 15 Which One of You
  • 16 I Wanna Fuck You
  • 17 Psst!
  • 18 Beat Up on Yo Pads
  • 19 Don’t Stop
  • 20 Imagine
  • 21 Conversations