| Song | See Ya When I Get There |
| Artist | Snoop Dogg |
| Album | The Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told |
| 作曲 : C-Murder/Snoop Dogg/Mystikal | |
| Artist：Snoop Dogg/C-Murder | |
| [C-Murder] | |
| For all them young niggas that didn't quite make it to another year | |
| To all my thugs in the grave | |
| This one is for my homies and my thug niggas | |
| A bunch of used to be paranoid drug dealers | |
| A bout 'it motherfucker standing on the block | |
| Ain't no limit to his heart, cause his veins is non-stop | |
| And constantly a nigga catching them cases | |
| With them death situations | |
| A nigga blast with no hesitation | |
| Mama I wanna now where my daddy at | |
| My only memory is a picture with a chrome gat | |
| I wanna do, like them gangsters do | |
| I wanna gangster walk | |
| I caught a bullet now I'm in some chalk | |
| Just another young nigga in a song | |
| Mama always told me gangster's don't live long | |
| After I'm dead can you still see me | |
| Do you really want to be me | |
| I'm just another bossaline | |
| I represent all them niggas trying to get paid | |
| But couldn't be saved | |
| Huh, y'all now what I'm talking about | |
| Chorus: C-Murder and Snoop Dogg | |
| To all my thugs in the grave | |
| See ya when I get there | |
| See ya when I get there repeat 4X | |
| [Mystikal] | |
| Ride nigga till I deduct | |
| Them things die nigga for fuck | |
| Fly. fly nigga | |
| Since you absent I'ma tilt the bottle | |
| hit the weed and get high for my nigga | |
| My partner my nigga | |
| My round in my trigger | |
| >From the little shit I remember you was a down ass nigga | |
| I'm mad i missed shit you could have showed me (fuck) | |
| Shit still ain't the same even though my mama told me | |
| I keep your memories in my endeavors (nigga) | |
| Thank you for being my daddy, thank you for what you left us | |
| I swear to protect, and the only way to carry on, is carry on | |
| My nigga little Mike, my nigga G-Slim, and my cousin Larry gone | |
| I ain't trying to question God, but why so young | |
| That's why from daylight to night time I got my gun | |
| This fucking thing we call life ain't nothing but a phase | |
| That's why you better keep your faith,or you're that thug in the grave | |
| Chorus: repeat 4X | |
| [Snoop Dogg] | |
| Rest in peace khaki's creased | |
| >From the east side of Long Beach | |
| Pouring out liquor, thinking about my homie | |
| Cause I can't understand how it went down | |
| We used to clown from town to town | |
| Claiming dogg pound | |
| Took you on lollapalooza with a nigga | |
| L0Dog you my nigga | |
| If you don't get no bigger | |
| Spanky Loco from the the dub, and Little Man from the I | |
| Dear God why them good niggas have to die | |
| I can't reminisce too long | |
| Cause I'm in a war zone | |
| If I sleep, slip, trip I might get blasted on | |
| So I'm gone mash on home | |
| but on the way I see some of my enemies | |
| And they tripping on me | |
| Cause I fuck with Master P | |
| But I;m heated, so beat it | |
| And another 87 case, I really don't need it | |
| Proceeded, I ain't gone cry for the homie | |
| Shit we gone celebrate | |
| Cause we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place | |
| Chorus: repeat 3X |
| zuò qǔ : CMurder Snoop Dogg Mystikal | |
| Artist: Snoop Dogg CMurder | |
| CMurder | |
| For all them young niggas that didn' t quite make it to another year | |
| To all my thugs in the grave | |
| This one is for my homies and my thug niggas | |
| A bunch of used to be paranoid drug dealers | |
| A bout ' it motherfucker standing on the block | |
| Ain' t no limit to his heart, cause his veins is nonstop | |
| And constantly a nigga catching them cases | |
| With them death situations | |
| A nigga blast with no hesitation | |
| Mama I wanna now where my daddy at | |
| My only memory is a picture with a chrome gat | |
| I wanna do, like them gangsters do | |
| I wanna gangster walk | |
| I caught a bullet now I' m in some chalk | |
| Just another young nigga in a song | |
| Mama always told me gangster' s don' t live long | |
| After I' m dead can you still see me | |
| Do you really want to be me | |
| I' m just another bossaline | |
| I represent all them niggas trying to get paid | |
| But couldn' t be saved | |
| Huh, y' all now what I' m talking about | |
| Chorus: CMurder and Snoop Dogg | |
| To all my thugs in the grave | |
| See ya when I get there | |
| See ya when I get there repeat 4X | |
| Mystikal | |
| Ride nigga till I deduct | |
| Them things die nigga for fuck | |
| Fly. fly nigga | |
| Since you absent I' ma tilt the bottle | |
| hit the weed and get high for my nigga | |
| My partner my nigga | |
| My round in my trigger | |
| From the little shit I remember you was a down ass nigga | |
| I' m mad i missed shit you could have showed me fuck | |
| Shit still ain' t the same even though my mama told me | |
| I keep your memories in my endeavors nigga | |
| Thank you for being my daddy, thank you for what you left us | |
| I swear to protect, and the only way to carry on, is carry on | |
| My nigga little Mike, my nigga GSlim, and my cousin Larry gone | |
| I ain' t trying to question God, but why so young | |
| That' s why from daylight to night time I got my gun | |
| This fucking thing we call life ain' t nothing but a phase | |
| That' s why you better keep your faith, or you' re that thug in the grave | |
| Chorus: repeat 4X | |
| Snoop Dogg | |
| Rest in peace khaki' s creased | |
| From the east side of Long Beach | |
| Pouring out liquor, thinking about my homie | |
| Cause I can' t understand how it went down | |
| We used to clown from town to town | |
| Claiming dogg pound | |
| Took you on lollapalooza with a nigga | |
| L0Dog you my nigga | |
| If you don' t get no bigger | |
| Spanky Loco from the the dub, and Little Man from the I | |
| Dear God why them good niggas have to die | |
| I can' t reminisce too long | |
| Cause I' m in a war zone | |
| If I sleep, slip, trip I might get blasted on | |
| So I' m gone mash on home | |
| but on the way I see some of my enemies | |
| And they tripping on me | |
| Cause I fuck with Master P | |
| But I m heated, so beat it | |
| And another 87 case, I really don' t need it | |
| Proceeded, I ain' t gone cry for the homie | |
| Shit we gone celebrate | |
| Cause we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place | |
| Chorus: repeat 3X |