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Let the motion of your body be the key, we be the motherfucking G Funk Now, play the G in this deadly game Snoop Dogg is the Dogg Pound's the game If it ain't one thing it's a motherfucking Word to my granny and my daddy, and my Whether standing on the corner, or in the six-deuce When I was locked up, I couldn't to get loose Cause back in the days, on the side where at A nigga had to have a fat And I was a fool, don't make me have to my strap and go rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a face he fall Can't none of y'all niggaz see the Dogg Cause I'm one rude bwoy comin the wickedness So shut the up, and listen while I'm kickin this
blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump) Blam blam, to dem all Listen to the from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)
Now you can look to the Sun, and the moon And see Doggy Dogg step into the room the G funk, he funk, she funk, we funk Follow me, follow me, to the words that a nigga, I come with the wickedness One rude bwoy with the darkness (blam!) Close your eyes you can't see me I quit cause of recess you fuckin B.G. I'm shaking up the party, like Dodi Is he the dopest? Ya ask somebody When, then, send, gin And a pack of zig now let the games begin In I'm fucking up every known in the industry Check this out, it's a Pound thing You who I am you know my motherfucking name, who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P) nickname (Silky Smell) 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 shots from my nigga Dogg (pump pump) Blam blam, to dem all to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)
Now just back up, don't act up, I pack up much Any battle I'm in, I win, I be beat Don't sleep while I creep peep out my I forgot, I'm out of so you can't see the MC of the year, you hear and you i got something for niggas in the front and the rear I handle the sides, did a drive-by in the I'm now everything is really alright You when I come nigga I come wicked Don't need no permission, I'ma kick it sweat my shit I wet em up with the biscuit Lick em up shot, it don't stop, till all drop Make up mind, go pop or slang rocks stop, rotting on the next niggas jock I'm strapped with my glock on your And ready to let loose on the first imitator I spot
Blam blam, to dem all to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump) Blam blam, to dem all to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)