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Let the motion of your be the key, 'cause we be the motherfucking G family Now, play the G in this deadly game Snoop is the name Dogg Pound's the game If it ain't one thing a motherfucking nother to my granny and my daddy, and my mother Whether standing on the corner, or bouncing in the When I was locked up, I wait to get loose Cause back in the days, on the where it's at A had to have a fat stack And I was a fool, don't make me have to grab my and go rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga to a motherfucker face he fall Can't none of y'all niggaz see the Dogg Cause I'm one bwoy comin with the wickedness So shut the fuck up, and while I'm kickin this
Blam blam, to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Dogg (pump pump) Blam blam, to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Dogg (pump pump)
Now you can look to the Sun, and spot the And see Snoop Doggy Dogg into the room With the G funk, he funk, she funk, we Follow me, follow me, listen to the words a nigga, I come with the wickedness One rude bwoy comin with the (blam!) Close eyes 'cause you can't see me I quit school of recess you fuckin B.G. I'm shaking up the party, like Lodi Is he the Ya better ask somebody When, then, send, gin And a pack of zig now let the games begin In I'm up every nigga known in the industry Check this out, a Dogg Pound thing You know who I am you my motherfucking name, who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P) (Silky Smell) last name (D-O-double-G) The and the flavor that I found Makes me want to hit ass up with the Dogg Pound
blam, blam to dem all Listen to the from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump) Blam blam, to dem all Listen to the from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)
Now just back up, don't act up, I up much heat Any battle I'm in, I win, I can't be Don't sleep while I peep out my technique I forgot, I'm out of so you can't see the MC of the year, you and you fear i got something for them in the front and the rear I handle the sides, did a in the who-ride I'm satisfied now everything is really You know when I come nigga I come Don't no permission, motherfucker I'ma kick it Niggas sweat my shit I wet em up the biscuit Lick em up shot, it don't stop, till them all Make up your mind, go pop or slang Just stop, rotting on the niggas jock I'm strapped with my glock on your And ready to let loose on the imitator that I spot
blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my Doggy Dogg (pump pump) blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Dogg (pump pump)