You'z a fool fo' dis, My dogg hi-tek, representin' Cincinnati, Eastside shit, y'all know how we get Seven dizzles a wizzle, bigg bow wiggle's up in the Fo' shizzle bizzle, we go again
Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna some zest Psyche, we like the bomb, betta ring the alarm And hit the at the forum, let my homies off the yard I shall see the nigga in charge Push, Bush outta office, dump they get off us Make them offers, leave niggas in coffins
Can you feel it, my nigga? I'm to kill it my niggas like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas Coke killas, it comes to off mic'n wit me I was branded in a gang, fuck techniques
Just ride, not a damn lettin' fools breathe Pop peas, push keys, a stash fo' yo cheese Is it possible that might get jealous? Hell, yeah, be hatin' on the three good fellas
Over dosage of ferocious, Coast in effect straight gangsta shit, so you know it's on deck Hold and respect, cold as it get, don't test Kidnap ya wife and ya kids, you get the
Insanity, commanded me to savagely Suffer casualties, challenge me, I it quick No talkin', C walkin', we the block off the glock off and throwin' up Dogg house
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' 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, who let the doggs out?
Yeah, it's to get crip'd out crazy Blast on all you suckas with the throw to daily Don't you shoot that little no mo' That ain't he said, when he hit the chest through his heart, came out his elbow
You shouldn't been talkin' that shit bitch boy Sayin' the wrong thing the real McCoy Didn't know I was a blooded gangsta If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, catch ya lata
We exploded, reloaded and it up shots to the crowed like a loaded pump Keep this mothafucka jumpin' they close it up Then we dippin' wit a sip and some to fuck
Pour late, the hard way, no bustas here So explicit you can only get it once a Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the And let you know here go, we straight came to bang
Put me on a leash if you and I doubt you Ever see someone here, who gave a about you? Niggas on the streets gon' keep talkin' shit you As long as you fool, it's bigger than 'bout too
Fuck wit fools, that ain't never us And try to turn the into traitaz Blue rags with balls, fo' all you hataz I shoot a shout out to the Yeah, them and raiders
them D O double G'z Ain't nobody really wit deez Who let the mothafuckin' out? DoggHouse in ya We niggas people talkin' about
Who let the mothafuckin' out? Niggas run and hide, we about to ride Who let the doggs out? Who let the mothafuckin' out? Who let Eastside ridaz out?
Now all the and doggs Who in big balls, say, chips, chips And all the wit extensions In fed conditions, you bitch, you biotch
Hey, who let the mothafuckin' 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 mothafucka, woof, mothafucka Mighty mowed his ass, his block fo' the hustlas Post up, make a million a month Hittin' bloods, guns
West niggas and we all in yo house Gang bang niggas, we gon' this bitch out Eastside and we all in yo mouth Dogg Gang who let the mothafuckin' doggs out?
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Never a ho and run the G A in me Always got a bitch, but never in the seat the same, wh let the mothafuckin' doggs out?