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(feat. LaToiya Williams, Nate Dogg & Soopafly)
Bigg Snoop Dogg
You'z a fool fo' dis, yeah
My dogg Hi-Tek, representin' Cincinnati, Ohio!
Eastside s**t, y'all know how we get down
7 dizzles a wizzle, Bigg Bow Wiggle's, up in the hizzle
Fo' shizzle bizzle, here we go again
Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some Zest
Psyche, we like the Bom, somebody betta ring the alarm
And hit the folks at the forum
Let my homies off the yard
I shall see the head nigg* in charge
Push... Bush outta office, dump 'til they get off us
Make them offers, that leave in coffins
Goldie Loc
Can you feel it my nigg*, I'm 'bout to kill it my
Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas
Coke killas, when it comes to off mic'n wit me
I was branded in a gang, fk havin' techniques
Just ride, not a d*mn lettin' these fools breathe
Pop peas, push keys, find a stash fo' yo cheese
Is it possible that laws might get jealous
Hell yeah they be hatin' on the 3 Good Fellas
Tray Deee
Over-dosage of ferocious, WestCoast in effect
Bang straight gangsta s**t, so you know it's on deck
Hold and respect, cold as it get, don't wanna test
Kidnap ya wife and ya kids, you get the message
Insanity, commanded me to savagely spit
Suffer casualties, challenge me, I handle it quick
No talkin', C-Walkin', we chokin' the block off
Lettin' the glock off
And throwin' up DoggHouse
Hook: Nate Dogg
WestCoast and we all in yo house
we gon' turn this b*tch out
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang we let the mothafkin' doggs out
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee
Never loved a ho and run the "G-A" in me
Always got a b*tch, but never in the front seat
Still the same let the mothafkin' doggs out
Goldie Loc
Yeah! it's about to get Crip'd out crazy
Blast on all you suckas with the throw away to daily
Don't you shoot that little mothafka no mo'
That ain't what he said when he hit the chest went through his heart, came out his elbow
You shouldn't have been talkin' that s**t b*tch boy
Sayin' the wrong thing against the real McCoy
Didn't know I was a cold-blooded gangsta
If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata
Tray Deee
We exploded, reloaded and sewed it up
Sprayed shots to the crowed, like a loaded pump
Keep this mothafka jumpin' 'til they close it up
Then we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to fk
Pour late, the hard way, ain't no bustas here
So explict you can only get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the game
And let you know from here go, we straight came to bang
Bigg Snoop Dogg
Put me on a leash if you dare and I doubt you
Ever see someone here, who gave a fk about you?
on the streets gon' keep talkin' s**t about you
As long as you clap fool, it's bigger than 'bout too
fk wit fools, that ain't never paid us
And try to turn the homies into traitaz
Blue rags with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a shout out to the killas
Yeah them stealas and Raiders
Soopafly
It's them D-O double G'z
Ain't nobody really fkin' wit deez
Bigg Snoop Dogg
Who let the mothafkin' doggs out?
Soopafly
DoggHouse in ya mouth
We them people talkin' about
Bigg Snoop Dogg
Who let the mothafkin' doggs out?
Soopafly
betta run and hide, we about to ride
Bigg Snoop Dogg
Who let the mothafkin' doggs out?
Soopafly (Bigg Snoop Dogg)
Who let the mothafkin' doggs out? (Woof, woof)
Bigg Snoop Dogg
Who let them Eastside ridaz out?
Goldie Loc
Now all the locs and doggs, who roll in big balls, say chips! (Chips!)
And all the women wit extensions in well fed conditions, you b*tch! (You b*tch!)
Bigg Snoop Dogg
Hey! who let the mothafkin' gate open?
Police comin' and we still smokin'
What you drinkin' on Loc'y, Loc'y?
Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy while we tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy
Goldie Loc
Say woof mothafka!, woof mothafka!
Mighty mowed his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas
Post up, make about a million a month
Hittin' Bloods!, switchin' guns!
Hook: Nate Dogg
WestCoast and we all in yo house
we gon' turn this b*tch out
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang we let the mothafkin' doggs out
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee
Never loved a ho and run the "G-A" in me
Always got a b*tch, but never in the front seat
Still the same let the mothafkin' doggs out