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Yeah, Dogg House, oh
Well, I didn't know all that
I keep my industry as as possible
Found out, out

I go, I got niggas and bitches on my dick
Trying to my shit now, I don't really know
But I try to keep my to the skitta slice my piece of hitta
Whatcha hating You better get up, get out and get your own
Nigga pick up the phone and holla at your
Young locs in the hood, Dogg House
them other fools

D O double G, kick back, the sack
I catch a muthafucking big, Mack
We up the dogg
It'll hurt you nothing but purple in my
To the day we die we don't get money, bitches and
Dogg House Gangsta
Right back in muthafucking ass for the R 2 G, bitch

y'all wanna do?
Seems like these wanna talk all night
What we do?
We gonna say nothing more, we gonna get with y'all, on side

how suppose to see
So all that straggling in the gate to get close to me
Y'all niggas need to stop trying to flip the hip hop
I snap and pop

Tell friends and folks
It's a whole new and situation and I'm still hating hoes
it ever stop?
Look I really know but on the up I doubt that, loc

Now, what about your
Man, I'm mine they're doing there's so I guess It's all good
And, what your crew?
Shit, my crew it's 'Tha Eastsidaz' and fool, I you knew

Dogg ain't the same?
Yeah, niggas split up and did they own thang
And went their own gang
Money is than blood?

That's fuck up but on the real how it is 'cause, damn
The just ain't the same?
And come to find out this niggas crossing out my muthafucking
So am I to do?
I put it on mind to shine everything fine

In G O D we
That's why y'all suckers can't touch us, us
you made the beat
And you know when we get
Shit, we bread and meat

We coming the heat
Close your cause Dogg House is definitely turning it out
And what the cops?
I pay and the ones I didn't I slaved them

it ever stop?
It's like asking, "Who is it?" a nigga even knock
The game is to stay?
And I'm here to change the rules 'cause I'm a player loves to play

Did you the Lord today?
Think I did and on that note young loc, I'm getting
Why you the truth?
'Cause I'm hundred twenty from the turf to the roof
Snoop, pace, pace, pace