[Bigg Dogg] You'z a fool fo' dis, My dogg Hi-Tek, Cincinnati, Ohio! Eastside shit, know how we get down 7 dizzles a wizzle, Bigg Bow Wiggle's, up in the Fo' shizzle bizzle, we go again
dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some Zest Psyche, we like the Bom, somebody betta ring the And hit the folks at the Let my off the yard I shall see the head nigga in Push... Bush outta office, dump 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 branded in a gang, fuck havin' ride, not a damn lettin' these fools breathe Pop peas, push keys, find a fo' yo cheese Is it that laws might get jealous Hell they be hatin' on the 3 Good Fellas
[Tray Over-dosage of ferocious, in effect straight gangsta shit, so you know it's on deck Hold and respect, cold as it get, wanna test Kidnap ya wife and ya kids, you get the Insanity, me to savagely spit Suffer casualties, me, I handle it quick No talkin', C-Walkin', we the block off Lettin' the off And up DoggHouse
Nate Dogg] 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 Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Deee 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
[Goldie Yeah! about to get Crip'd out crazy Blast on all you suckas with the away to daily Don't you shoot that mothafucka no mo' That ain't what he when he hit the chest went through his heart, came out his elbow You have been talkin' that shit bitch boy the wrong thing against the real McCoy Didn't I was a cold-blooded gangsta If you ain't wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata
Deee] We exploded, and sewed it up Sprayed to the crowed, like a loaded pump Keep mothafucka jumpin' '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 get it once a year Eastsidaz, the ridaz, change the game And let you know here go, we straight came to bang
Snoop 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' keep talkin' about you As long as you clap fool, it's bigger 'bout too Fuck wit fools, that never paid us And try to the homies into traitaz Blue rags with balls, fo' all you hataz I a shout out to the killas them stealas and Raiders
It's D-O double G'z Ain't nobody fuckin' wit deez
Snoop Dogg] Who let the doggs out?
DoggHouse in ya We them niggas people about
Snoop Dogg] Who let the doggs out?
Niggas run and hide, we about to ride
[Bigg Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
[Soopafly (Bigg Dogg)] Who let the doggs out? (Woof, woof)
[Bigg Dogg] Who let Eastside ridaz out?
[Goldie Now all the locs and doggs, who 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 mothafuckin' open? comin' and we still smokin' What you drinkin' on Loc'y, Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy while we tokin' on the wo'gy,
[Goldie Say woof mothafucka!, mothafucka! Mighty his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas Post up, make about a million a Hittin' Bloods!, guns!
[Hook: Dogg] niggas and we all in yo house Gang bang niggas we gon' this bitch out ridaz and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound Gang we let the 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 let the mothafuckin' doggs out