1998, Dogghouse steps on the scene Unlike any record label, we plan to get green And keep it clean and oh, so mean So rough, so
is it? This for them, suckas Nigga, I came from a long line of That ain't scared of nar' one of y'all, I see these niggas wanna see me catch a and get struck out But I'm laughin' to knock they ass the fuck out
Bitch, quit actin' like a up clown That's why yo ass attitude is fucked up now Suga Free, swingin' on my dick sayin', wee The pimpin' is so I feel like mackin' tonight (Aight)
Now them seventy niggas? Thirty gon' us That's why I play the role, control And throw off wit' these dirty gators See time was
if I bought me somethin' to eat, shit 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 to barbecue a bitch like the charcoal Am I a No, ya' in my car? No My name is Soopafly, so ya' all know
Now don't act stupid, 'cuz y'know who I am The nigga to talk shit and don't give a damn I that hoe run, man that hoe better scram I pimp across the land, better ya' motherfuckin' press telegram
Snoop Dogg told me Now blow me back while I'm pimpin' on funky track Bang ES, we givin' it up, got the bitches the rest We motherfuckers, run up and come test
Better, hide yo chest and fasten yo No bullshit, take yo bitches so quick and so (So fast) Fuck wit' us, put a foot up yo ass
calls from 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 homie's up That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a tack up
We slap that step on toes of our dada's And ask them niggas in the Awards I caught them while y'all was pacin', the homies Was bringin' up situations, eliminating fake niggas while I'm chasin'
Dogghouse in ya (We'll you go away) in ya mouth (We'll you go away)
Dogghouse in ya (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' ditches Callicodes, collapse niggas, niggas Trap or dap and clap niggas, I'm gottstra
Put it up, pistols might a nigga For shizzle my nigga was nizzle my nigga Like a bitch or a busta, bust a, fizzle Surface the air wit a homie, wait for the whistle
Who you thought we was? Temperatures might Before everybody feel the fire from the I told Daz we about to fry niggas fries And separate by five's and light up the skies
Crip that D P, and I'm out, put a dick in yo mouth Dogghouse (Woof, woof, woof, woof) and I'm out, put a dick in yo mouth, ya bitch
Like this, for the sake of the Bitch nigga jaw jackin', get blasted out the Let them punk, you up You jumped up and got stomped the down, what now?
Showdown, got your three circus Bozo's work or see the tears of a clown Listen nit wit, you get wit Try to sit, wit, and get yo shit quick
If you wanna say the is bond is bond then I attack like ninja hunter You rhyme soft like the hunter Heather Hunter, a gang bang fronter
D to the OGG Capital in ya mouth Oh bitch, if ya know Long Beach City dirty 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 nigga pimpin', the corner Much love to my niggas rippin' in
Doin' it big with my bad, these niggas mad At the 2001 Benz, Henn It's and we all in, ballin' got a couple of hoes hoppin' out the Rolls, we chillin'
I came in bangin' dub, (Twenty minutes) All my niggas know, I ain't no gimp I get down damn, runnin' from town Dogghouse nigga, Dogg Pound,
How you motherfuckers like me now I do it like? Bust on the microphone, on the microphone Yeah this like Tracy, Tray Dee his ass, slap his ass in the striz neet
Catch him wit the headlock, whippin' wit the glock Goldie Loc about to set up shop These don't like me anyway Shit, I ain't got nothing to say, wit no time to
these motherfuckers thought I was about? When I this bitch I put my dick in her mouth Now all niggas got something to say But I'ma tell 'em Goldie don't play, nigga
Yeah, the genius of the click Known to sleep a nigga So watch how ya' gums bump speakin' on the I drew the diagram how to mash the Never hesitated when it to blasting thangs
the knuckle shoes buckle when we lock and strap I'm a real rider you can drop the act I got stripes and bars a life at war Twice as hard, as niggas claim sheisty y'all
Criminal, lay 'em down for their stacks and For the mic, used to trife the mass and gats Do or die to survive from my time of Then I'm out for gettin' till I ride the hearse
It's going down, gangsta style And fuck death row, we'll 'em out We got the whole rap bangin' now you motherfuckers think this game's about?
Dogghouse in ya (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 Dogghouse in ya
Oh, good Topp Dogg I'm so glad you're here All the bitches in the front, the in the rear I'm not Dr. nor Mr. Hyde Whoever told you that, told you a lie
You been a and a waitin' as I can see So treat me like the and bow to your knees Oh the genius on the mic is again So get on the phone and go a friend
I been a for a while as you all know And now I'm on the mic doggin' the show I got platinum 'round my neck that will never The of the chain's Mixmaster Spade
A sure shot, a rockin' A everybody get ready to rock A sure shot, a body A everybody
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)