You'z a fo' dis, yeah My dogg hi-tek, Cincinnati, Ohio Eastside shit, know how we get down? Seven 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 bomb, somebody betta ring the And hit the at the forum, let my homies off the yard I see the head nigga in charge Push, Bush outta office, dump 'til get off us Make them offers, leave niggas in coffins
Can you feel it, my nigga? I'm to kill it my niggas Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta millas Coke killas, when it to off mic'n wit me I was in a gang, fuck havin' techniques
ride, not a damn lettin' these fools breathe Pop peas, push keys, a stash fo' yo cheese Is it possible laws might get jealous? Hell, yeah, they be hatin' on the three good
Over dosage of ferocious, West Coast in Bang straight gangsta shit, so you know it's on Hold and respect, as it get, don't wanna test Kidnap ya wife and ya kids, you get the
Insanity, commanded me to spit Suffer casualties, me, I handle it quick No talkin', C walkin', we the block off Lettin' the off and throwin' up Dogg house
West Coast niggas and we all in yo Gang bang niggas we gon' turn this out Eastside ridaz and we all in yo Dogg Pound Gang, who let the 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, who let the mothafuckin' doggs out?
Yeah, about to get crip'd out crazy Blast on all you suckas with the throw away to you shoot that little mothafucka no mo' That ain't what he said, he hit the chest Went through his heart, came out his
You shouldn't have been talkin' that shit boy Sayin' the wrong thing against the McCoy Didn't know I was a cold gangsta If you ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata
We exploded, and sewed it up Sprayed shots to the crowed like a loaded Keep this mothafucka jumpin' they close it up Then we wit a sip and some hoes to fuck
Pour late, the hard way, ain't no here So you can only get it once a year Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the And let you from here go, we straight came to bang
Put me on a leash if you dare and I you Ever see someone here, who gave a fuck you? on the streets gon' keep talkin' shit about you As as you clap fool, it's bigger than 'bout too
Fuck wit fools, that never paid us And try to turn the into traitaz Blue rags blue balls, fo' all you hataz I a shout out to the killas Yeah, them and raiders
It's D O double G'z Ain't nobody really wit deez Who let the mothafuckin' doggs DoggHouse in ya We them niggas talkin' about
Who let the doggs out? Niggas run and hide, we about to ride Who let the doggs out? Who let the mothafuckin' doggs Who let them Eastside ridaz
Now all the and doggs Who in big balls, say, chips, chips And all the women wit In well fed conditions, you bitch, you
Hey, who let the mothafuckin' gate Police comin' and we still you drinkin' on Loc'y, Loc'y? Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy while we on the wo'gy, doggy
Say mothafucka, woof, mothafucka Mighty his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas up, make about a million a month Hittin' bloods, switchin'
West Coast niggas and we all in yo Gang niggas, we gon' turn this bitch out Eastside ridaz and we all in yo Dogg Pound Gang who let the mothafuckin' doggs
Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee Never a ho and run the G A in me Always got a bitch, but in the front seat the same, wh let the mothafuckin' doggs out?