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