Yeah, It's another one of Snoop D O G, L.T. Hutton thangs Yeah, we all off up in the right about now It's about two in the I got big C-Style on the Keepin' it way Dogg, have you seen my nigga
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G
Any problems, any you can holla at my Dogg Holla at my Dogg, you can at my Dogg, ohh Any problems, any you could holla at my Dogg (If you got beef, D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G) at my Dogg, holla at my Dogg (If you got beef, D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G)
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G
The life I lead, the average nigga would have broke down a time ago Try to bang in a show and get slumped The Crow Any day now, we gonna run at my nigga killas is Natal We see it all night owls and we stay on the prowl
They don't see me shine again, they fuckin' with my mind again But as as I finish this Heineken, I gotta go get my nine again It got a body on it from a party it? Yeah, I been tryin' to slang it, but don't nobody it
They can't help you with band-aids, we with grenades You ain't seen many niggas in your life with diamonds and braids I'm from the home where they get sprayed and gang raids Fuck y'all, that start bangin' after colors was Let's C-walk to that, and give me no hassle 'Cause I come one of the worst cottage in Paso
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G
If you got beef, L O C holla at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G Then at me, the D O G
It ain't no mystery you dissin' me you dissin' my And ain't no question we steppin' straight to get in your shit So why you actin' like a bitch? Puttin' business on wax we could scrap or slap a clip, if you wanted to crack
See in the pen we got a name for niggas they yap Sale soldiers, roll 'em up with up in they back Handles ours, scars, Shackles, guards and all And we the last niggas standin' once they to fall
Make the call, or it, just kick off the brawl 'Cuz I'm with my Doggs, win, lose, or draw Dogg pound insane, neighborhood twenty it And every gangsta that I hang down to bang
Full time pull mines and I gots to Fuck a pass, when I mash, get touched So make my name taste just like a in your mouth And watch the way you on my when you spittin' it out, Dogg house
Any problems, any problems you can at my Dogg at my Dogg, you can holla at my Dogg, ohh Any problems, any you could holla at my Dogg (If you got beef, D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G) at my Dogg, holla at my Dogg (If you got beef, D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G)
You got a problem with my niggas then you got one with me It's the S to the Y, the L, just drop keys As I flee, to the homie L.T.'s, to make the It's those that talk, and those that make shit
So what'cha You wanna spit? You got beef? D.P the heat, straight to the street Honey west, I make the mission Therefore them bitches who talk shit Be them bitches that's gettin' they ass
Now don't come round fuckin' with us 'Cuz on the real homeboy, be fuckin' you up And to you bitches who be thinking y'all slide by that punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a up faster than I do a nigga See to me, bitches is women but bitch you'z a nigga We got rules and codes, G's and Friends and foes, or get rode on
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G Nigga, nigga,