[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, Bow Wiggle's, up in the hizzle Fo' shizzle bizzle, here we go
Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some Psyche, we the Bom, somebody betta ring the alarm And hit the folks at the Let my homies off the I shall see the head in charge Push... Bush office, dump 'til they get off us Make offers, that leave niggas in coffins
Loc] Can you feel it my nigga, I'm 'bout to it my niggas Sound guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas Coke killas, when it to off mic'n 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 possible that laws get jealous Hell they be hatin' on the 3 Good Fellas
[Tray 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 wanna ya wife 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 throwin' up
[Hook: Dogg] WestCoast niggas and we all in yo Gang bang niggas we gon' 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 never in the front Still the same let the doggs out
Loc] Yeah! about to get Crip'd out crazy Blast on all you suckas with the throw away to Don't you shoot little mothafucka no mo' That ain't what he said when he hit the chest went his heart, came out his elbow You shouldn't have been talkin' shit bitch boy Sayin' the wrong thing against the McCoy Didn't know I was a cold-blooded If you ain't wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata
[Tray We exploded, reloaded and it up Sprayed to the crowed, like a loaded pump this mothafucka jumpin' 'til they close it up Then we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to Pour late, the way, ain't no bustas here So you can only get it once a year Eastsidaz, the ridaz, change the game And let you know from here go, we straight to bang
[Bigg Dogg] Put me on a if you dare and I doubt you Ever see someone here, who gave a fuck you? Niggas on the streets gon' talkin' shit about you As long as you clap fool, bigger than 'bout too Fuck wit fools, that never paid us And try to turn the homies traitaz Blue rags 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 nobody fuckin' wit deez
[Bigg Snoop Who let the doggs out?
DoggHouse in ya We them people talkin' about
[Bigg Snoop Who let the mothafuckin' out?
Niggas betta run and hide, we about to
Snoop Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
(Bigg Snoop Dogg)] Who let the mothafuckin' out? (Woof, woof)
[Bigg Dogg] Who let them ridaz out?
Loc] 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 Snoop Hey! who let the gate open? Police comin' and we 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 his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas Post up, make about a million a Bloods!, switchin' 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 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 doggs out