You'z a fool fo' dis, My dogg hi-tek, Cincinnati, Ohio shit, y'all know how we get down? Seven dizzles a wizzle, bigg bow up in the hizzle Fo' shizzle bizzle, we go again
Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' find some zest Psyche, we like the bomb, betta ring the alarm And hit the folks at the forum, let my homies off the I shall see the nigga in charge Push, outta office, dump 'til they get off us Make offers, that leave niggas in coffins
Can you feel it, my nigga? I'm 'bout to kill it my like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas 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 fo' yo cheese Is it possible that laws get jealous? Hell, yeah, they be on the three good fellas
Over of ferocious, West Coast in effect Bang straight shit, so you know it's on deck Hold and respect, cold as it get, don't test Kidnap ya and ya kids, you get the message
Insanity, commanded me to spit Suffer casualties, challenge me, I it quick No talkin', C walkin', we chokin' the off Lettin' the off and throwin' up Dogg house
West niggas and we all in yo house Gang bang niggas we gon' turn 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 Still the same, who let the mothafuckin' out?
Yeah, it's about to get crip'd out Blast on all you suckas with the away to daily you shoot that little mothafucka no mo' That what he said, when he hit the chest Went through his heart, out his elbow
You shouldn't have been talkin' that shit boy Sayin' the wrong thing against the real know I was a cold blooded gangsta If you ain't wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata
We exploded, reloaded and it up Sprayed shots to the crowed like a pump Keep this mothafucka 'til they close it up Then we dippin' wit a sip and some to fuck
Pour late, the hard way, ain't no here So explicit you can only get it a year Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they the game And let you know from go, we straight came to bang
Put me on a leash if you and I doubt you Ever see someone here, who gave a fuck you? Niggas on the streets keep talkin' shit about you As long as you fool, it's bigger than '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 shoot a shout out to the Yeah, them stealas and
It's D O double G'z Ain't nobody really wit deez Who let the mothafuckin' out? in ya mouth We niggas people talkin' about
Who let the mothafuckin' out? betta run and hide, we about to ride Who let the mothafuckin' doggs Who let the doggs out? Who let them Eastside ridaz
Now all the locs and Who in big balls, say, chips, chips And all the women wit In well fed conditions, you bitch, you
Hey, who let the gate open? comin' and we still smokin' What you on Loc'y, Loc'y? Doggy wo'gy, got his while we tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy
Say woof mothafucka, woof, Mighty his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas Post up, make about a a month Hittin' bloods, switchin'
West niggas and we all in yo house Gang niggas, we gon' turn this bitch out ridaz and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound Gang who let the mothafuckin' doggs
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, wh let the mothafuckin' out?