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Shabba doo
Bad Azz, is another Dogghouse experience
Feels good in here,

If a ran up on you
Bad Azz, tell me would you do
We get ready 2
That Dogghouse Gangsta

Psycho like no niggaz
So up the doo-doo
We get 2 bang
That Gangsta Gang, Westcoast

at a playa when you see me in the streets
I'm often tryin' to get it 'cuz a nigga gotta eat
We can holla if it's 'bout my plate
I feel killin' somebody when a nigga ain't late

It's about weight you workin' smart shit it don't flip right
Put the wrong ties and dees, it won't right
Get the wrong blunt for the weed it won't hit
And don't grow on trees so what I look like

Make moves, lose if I do it that way
a fight, ain't nobody fin' to put they gat away
That's fast lane, lil' here to blow your head away
Holla at a playa when you see me in the

Who got the cell for sale?
Who got it crackin' the heat?
Who got the with the top shop and parks for cars?

The Ese homies do the paint and body shop in the
Who got the hook-up with the burned out 2 way
Can you give me a vest or a infrared
See me, I'm just a brother everything made for

If a ran up on you
Bad Azz, me what would you do
We get 2 bang
Dogghouse Gangsta Gang

Psycho like no Dogghouse
So up the doo-doo
We get 2 bang
Dogghouse Gangsta Gang, Westcoast

Holla at a playa you see me on the streets
I'm often traffic tryin' to get it 'cuz a gotta eat
We can holla if it's 'bout fillin' my
I feel like killin' when a nigga ain't late

It's about weight, fuck a few ki's freight
And you doublin' your money if you it upstate
Once you town get the prices on the pound
Shoot the number to your boy have him on down

With a few of those who money like y'all
All Lakers say is, "Damn, y'all is ballin'"
Y'all back all shots round here
to have to bring two Glocks 'round here
It's about five gangs and the cops 'round here

And today Long about as crazy as it is
And maybe we'll live, if we ever see it
Believe it and how they get money no secret
But they gon' try to keep it from you when see you

Learn to on movin' you gon' see the tables keep on turnin'
First I was destined no paper and no hoes
Now I got bitches in the show biz

So holla at a playa you see me in the streets
Don't let the green grab fool you, to test me with some heat
'Cuz bye-bye you outta here, see you later
When I'm still here a small part of major