[Bigg Snoop You'z a fool fo' dis, My dogg Hi-Tek, Cincinnati, Ohio! Eastside shit, y'all know how we get 7 dizzles a wizzle, Bigg Bow Wiggle's, up in the Fo' shizzle bizzle, here we go
Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna some Zest Psyche, we like the Bom, somebody ring the alarm And hit the at the forum Let my homies off the I shall see the head in charge Push... Bush office, dump 'til they get off us Make them offers, leave niggas in coffins
[Goldie Can you feel it my nigga, I'm to kill it my niggas Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta millas killas, when it comes to off mic'n wit me I was in a gang, fuck havin' techniques Just ride, not a damn lettin' fools breathe Pop peas, push keys, find a fo' yo cheese Is it possible laws might get jealous Hell yeah they be on the 3 Good Fellas
Deee] Over-dosage of ferocious, WestCoast in straight gangsta shit, so you know it's on deck Hold and respect, cold as it get, don't test Kidnap ya and ya kids, you get the message Insanity, me to savagely spit Suffer casualties, challenge me, I it quick No talkin', C-Walkin', we chokin' the off the glock off And up DoggHouse
[Hook: Nate niggas and we all in yo house Gang bang niggas we gon' this bitch out Eastside ridaz and we all in yo Dogg Pound Gang we let the 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 Still the same let the doggs out
[Goldie Yeah! it's to get Crip'd out crazy Blast on all you suckas with the away to daily Don't you shoot that little no mo' That ain't what he said when he hit the went through his heart, came out his elbow You shouldn't have been talkin' that bitch boy Sayin' the wrong thing against the real Didn't know I was a cold-blooded If you ridin' 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 mothafucka jumpin' 'til they it up we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to fuck Pour late, the way, ain't no bustas here So explict you can only get it once a Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the And let you know from here go, we straight to bang
[Bigg Snoop Put me on a leash if you and I doubt you see someone here, who gave a fuck about you? Niggas on the streets gon' keep talkin' about you As long as you fool, it's bigger than 'bout too Fuck wit fools, that ain't paid us And try to turn the into traitaz rags with blue balls, fo' all you hataz I a shout out to the killas them stealas and Raiders
It's them D-O G'z Ain't nobody really wit deez
[Bigg Snoop Who let the mothafuckin' out?
DoggHouse in ya We niggas people talkin' about
Snoop Dogg] Who let the doggs out?
Niggas run and hide, we about to ride
Snoop Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
[Soopafly (Bigg Dogg)] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs (Woof, woof)
Snoop Dogg] Who let them Eastside out?
[Goldie Now all the and doggs, who roll in big balls, say chips! (Chips!) And all the wit extensions in well fed conditions, you bitch! (You Bitch!)
[Bigg Snoop Hey! who let the gate open? Police comin' and we still What you on Loc'y, Loc'y? Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy we tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy
Loc] Say woof mothafucka!, mothafucka! Mighty mowed his ass, his block fo' the hustlas up, make about a million a month Hittin' Bloods!, guns!
[Hook: Nate niggas and we all in yo house Gang bang niggas we turn this bitch out ridaz and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound we let the mothafuckin' doggs out Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray loved a ho and run the "G-A" in me Always got a bitch, but never in the seat Still the same let the mothafuckin' out