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