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Yeah,
This is another about dogs
For the dog that don't pee on trees, is a
So says Dogg, get your pooper scooper
the nigga's talking shit
Aroof!

I'm sipping on
With my my on my money and my mouth in the ganjahy
Are-A-G to the E
Back with my nigga S-N O-P
(Yeah, and ya stop)
Rage in effect I just begun to
(I yeah, and you don't quit)
(Hey yo Rage you please drop some gangsta shit)
I ruff and stuff with my Afro Puffs
Handcuffed as I bout to tear shit up
Oh what did ya I, didn't ever think I
be the one to make you blink eye, I catch you like pink-eye
Never will there ever be like me
Um you can play the left, it ain't no right in me
Out the picture out the out the box I knock em all
Smack em out the park, like A Friendly of Baseball
Grand, slam, yes I am
up dust and I don't give a god damn!
Cause I'm lyrical murderer
Pleading guilty, you for my skills I'm about to be
Filthy large, in charge
You know what's happenin try to play large
ain't no Rerun, see hun, don't ya want to be one
A cover, to wreck ya, cause I never get my vocals
I'm loco, to Constantinople,
I'll 'em go coo-coo for my Cocoa
Puffin stuff, hey yo Snoop, up
Let these niggas know that niggas give a fuck!

is just a small introduction to the G Funk Era
Everyday of my life I take a glimpse in the
And I see motherfuckers trying to be me
Every I put it down with the D-are-E

at the mouth and wagging his tail
Searching through the yards with a keen of smell
Looking for the in heat
And when he find it be sniffing her seat
We travel in packs and we do it from the
How else can you get to the
We do it Doggystyle, all the we do it Doggystyle
Yo hoes
He the fleas off a bitch
He shacked the ticks off his
And in the booty, he buries his motherfucking
And if there's any left
He'll over and take a doggy bag home

Damn, that Tanqueray is talking to a
I bullshitting, one of y'all niggas gotta get it
Man I got ta
test?