You'z a fo' dis, yeah My hi-tek, representin' Cincinnati, Ohio Eastside shit, y'all how we get down? dizzles a wizzle, bigg bow wiggle's up in the hizzle Fo' bizzle, here we go again
Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' find some zest Psyche, we like the bomb, somebody betta the alarm And hit the folks at the forum, let my 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 Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta millas Coke killas, it comes to off mic'n wit me I was branded in a gang, havin' techniques
Just ride, not a damn lettin' fools breathe Pop peas, keys, find a stash fo' yo cheese Is it possible that might get jealous? Hell, yeah, they be hatin' on the good fellas
Over dosage of ferocious, West in effect straight gangsta shit, so you know it's on deck Hold and respect, cold as it get, don't wanna Kidnap ya wife and ya kids, you get the
Insanity, commanded me to spit Suffer casualties, challenge me, I handle it No talkin', C walkin', we the block off the glock off and throwin' up Dogg house
West Coast and we all in yo house Gang bang niggas we gon' this bitch out Eastside and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound Gang, who let the mothafuckin' out?
Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee Never 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, it's about to get crip'd out Blast on all you suckas the throw away to daily you shoot that little mothafucka no mo' That what he said, when he hit the chest Went his heart, came out his elbow
You shouldn't been talkin' that shit bitch boy Sayin' the wrong thing against the McCoy Didn't I was a cold blooded gangsta If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya
We exploded, and sewed it up Sprayed to the crowed like a loaded pump Keep this mothafucka 'til they close it up Then we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to
late, the hard way, ain't no bustas here So explicit you can only get it a year Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the And let you know from here go, we came to bang
Put me on a leash if you and I doubt you see someone here, who gave a fuck about you? Niggas on the gon' keep talkin' shit about you As long as you clap fool, it's than 'bout too
Fuck wit fools, that never paid us And try to turn the homies into Blue rags blue balls, fo' all you hataz I a shout out to the killas Yeah, them and raiders
It's them D O G'z Ain't nobody fuckin' wit deez Who let the mothafuckin' out? in ya mouth We them niggas people about
Who let the mothafuckin' out? Niggas betta run and hide, we to ride Who let the doggs out? Who let the doggs out? Who let them Eastside out?
Now all the and doggs Who in big balls, say, chips, chips And all the women wit In fed conditions, you bitch, you biotch
Hey, who let the gate 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,
Say woof mothafucka, woof, Mighty mowed his ass, take his fo' the hustlas Post up, make a million a month Hittin' bloods, guns
West Coast and we all in yo house bang niggas, we gon' turn this bitch out Eastside and we all in yo mouth Pound Gang who let the mothafuckin' doggs out?
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray loved a ho and run the G A in me Always got a bitch, but in the front seat Still the same, wh let the doggs out?