1998, Dogghouse Records on the scene Unlike any other record label, we to get green And it clean and stay oh, so mean So rough, so
What is it? for them, suckas Nigga, I came from a long of playas ain't scared of nar' one of y'all, motherfuckers I see these niggas wanna see me catch a case and get out But I'm laughin' 'bout to knock ass the fuck out
Bitch, quit like a stuck up clown That's why yo ass attitude is fucked up now Suga Free, bitch swingin' on my sayin', wee The pimpin' is crackin' so I like mackin' tonight (Aight)
Now them seventy niggas? gon' hate us That's why I play the role, control And throw them off these dirty gators See was torn
'Cuz if I bought me somethin' to eat, I bought you somethin' too, mine is yours But now you'd rather bring me down and see me Walkin' wit my head down, straight, dependin' on
The me Honcho, I like to sparkle I'm 'bout to a bitch like the charcoal Am I a star? No, ya' in my No My name is Soopafly, so ya' all know
Now heffer don't act stupid, y'know who I am The nigga to talk shit and don't give a damn I tell that hoe run, man that hoe better I pimp across the land, better read ya' press telegram
Snoop Dogg told me Now blow me while I'm pimpin' on this funky track Bang ES, we givin' it up, got the bitches singin' the We motherfuckers, run up and come test
Better, hide yo and fasten yo vest No bullshit, yo bitches so quick and so fast (So fast) wit' us, I'll put a foot up yo ass
Collect calls the pen so I catch it in the kitchen The homie say, send him naked pictures of And if they talkin' backwards, he'll have a jack up That fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a homies tack up
We slap hoes that on toes of our dada's And ask niggas in the Source Awards When I caught them y'all was pacin', the homies Was bringin' up situations, eliminating fake niggas while I'm paper
in ya mouth (We'll you go away) Dogghouse in ya (We'll you go away)
in ya mouth (We'll you go away) Dogghouse in ya (Yeah nigga, Dogghouse, this Kurupt bitch, We'll you go away)
Okay, let the homies the K Dippin', hittin' switches bouncin' over Callicodes, collapse niggas, niggas Trap or dap and niggas, I'm young gottstra
Put it up, pistols might a nigga For shizzle my nigga Kurizzle was nizzle my Like a bitch or a busta, bust a, fizzle Surface the air wit a homie, wait for the whistle
Who you thought we was? might rise Before everybody feel the fire the five's I Daz we about to fry niggas like fries And separate them by five's and up the skies
Crip that D P, and I'm out, put a dick in yo mouth Dogghouse (Woof, woof, woof, woof) Dippin' and I'm out, put a dick in yo mouth, ya
this, for the sake of the game Bitch jaw jackin', get blasted out the frame Let them punk, you up You jumped up and got stomped the down, what now?
Showdown, got your three ring circus Cannot or see the tears of a clown nit wit, you can't get wit Try to sit, wit, and get yo split quick
If you wanna say the word is Word is bond I attack like ninja hunter You soft like the other hunter Heather Hunter, fake a bang fronter
D to the OGG Capital in ya mouth Oh bitch, if ya know Long City dirty like the south
Wit Suga in, I'm in this motherfucker leanin' I'm quick to do it, umm, to do it Stayed on my toes like the pimpin', watching the corner love to my niggas rippin' in California
Doin' it big with my bad, these niggas mad At the 2001 Benz, Henn It's Dogghouse and we all in, Goldie got a of hoes hoppin' out the Rolls, we chillin'
I came in dub, minutes (Twenty minutes) All my niggas know, I ain't no motherfucking I get damn, runnin' from damn town Dogghouse nigga, Pound, bound
How you motherfuckers me now when I do it like? on the microphone, 'cuss on the microphone Yeah this like Tracy, Tray Dee Bang his ass, slap his ass in the neet
Catch him wit the headlock, whippin' wit the glock Lil' Loc about to set up shop These motherfuckers don't me anyway Shit, I got nothing to say, wit no time to play
these motherfuckers thought I was about? When I bust this bitch I put my in her mouth Now all them niggas got to say But I'ma tell 'em Goldie don't play, nigga
Yeah, it's the genius of the Known to sleep a nigga So watch how ya' gums bump speakin' on the I the diagram how to mash the game Never hesitated when it to blasting thangs
From the shoes buckle when we lock and strap I'm a rider nigga you can drop the act I got stripes and bars from a at war Twice as hard, as niggas they sheisty y'all
Criminal, lay 'em down for their stacks and For the mic, to trife with the mass and gats Do or die to from my time of birth Then I'm out for gettin' mine I ride the hearse
It's going down, Dogghouse style And fuck death row, take 'em out We got the whole rap game now What you motherfuckers think game's about?
in ya mouth (We'll you go away) Dogghouse in ya (We'll you go away)
Dogghouse in ya (We'll you go away) Dogghouse in ya (We'll you go away)
in ya mouth Dogghouse in ya Dogghouse in ya in ya mouth
Oh, good evening Topp Dogg I'm so glad you're All the in the front, the gangsters in the rear I'm not Dr. Jekyll nor Mr. Whoever told you that, told you a lie
You a waitin' and a waitin' as I can see So treat me like the pope and bow to knees Oh the on the mic is back again So get on the and go tell a friend
I been a waitin' for a as you all know And now I'm on the mic doggin' the show I got 'round my neck that will never fade The name of the chain's Spade
A sure shot, a rockin' A c'mon get ready to rock A sure shot, a body A c'mon
Dogghouse in ya (We'll you go away) in ya mouth (We'll you go away)
in ya mouth (We'll you go away) in ya mouth (We'll you go away)