[Bigg Dogg] You'z a fo' dis, yeah My dogg Hi-Tek, Cincinnati, Ohio! shit, y'all know how we get down 7 a wizzle, Bigg Bow Wiggle's, up in the hizzle Fo' shizzle bizzle, we go again
Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some Psyche, we like the Bom, betta ring the alarm And hit the at the forum Let my homies off the I shall see the nigga in charge Push... Bush outta office, 'til they get off us Make them offers, that niggas in coffins
[Goldie Can you it my nigga, I'm 'bout to kill it my niggas Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government Coke killas, when it comes to off wit me I was branded in a gang, fuck havin' ride, not a damn lettin' these 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 Fellas
[Tray of ferocious, WestCoast in effect Bang straight shit, so you know it's on deck and respect, cold as it get, don't wanna test Kidnap ya and ya kids, you get the message Insanity, me to savagely spit casualties, challenge me, I handle it quick No talkin', C-Walkin', we the block off Lettin' the off And up DoggHouse
Nate Dogg] WestCoast and we all in yo house Gang niggas we gon' turn this bitch out Eastside ridaz and we all in yo Dogg Gang 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 front the same let the mothafuckin' doggs out
[Goldie Yeah! it's about to get out crazy Blast on all you suckas with the throw away to Don't you that little 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 been talkin' shit bitch boy Sayin' the wrong against the real McCoy Didn't know I was a gangsta If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll ya lata
Deee] We exploded, and sewed it up Sprayed to the crowed, like a loaded pump Keep this mothafucka jumpin' 'til they it up Then we dippin' wit a sip and some to fuck Pour late, the hard way, ain't no bustas So explict you can only get it once a Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they the game And let you know from here go, we straight came to
Snoop Dogg] Put me on a leash if you and I doubt you see someone here, who gave a fuck about you? Niggas on the streets keep talkin' shit about you As long as you clap fool, bigger than 'bout too wit fools, that ain't never paid us And try to turn the into traitaz rags with blue balls, fo' all you hataz I shoot a shout out to the Yeah stealas and Raiders
It's D-O double G'z Ain't really fuckin' wit deez
Snoop Dogg] Who let the doggs out?
DoggHouse in ya We niggas people talkin' about
[Bigg Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
Niggas betta run and hide, we about to
[Bigg Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
(Bigg Snoop Dogg)] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs (Woof, woof)
[Bigg Dogg] Who let them 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!)
[Bigg Dogg] Hey! who let the gate open? 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 woof mothafucka!, mothafucka! Mighty mowed his ass, his block fo' the hustlas Post up, make about a million a Hittin' Bloods!, guns!
[Hook: Nate WestCoast niggas and we all in yo Gang bang we gon' turn this bitch out Eastside and we all in yo mouth Pound Gang we let the mothafuckin' doggs out Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, 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 mothafuckin' out