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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 what you do
We get ready 2
That Dogghouse Gangsta

like no Dogghouse niggaz
So up the doo-doo
We get ready 2
That Dogghouse Gangsta Gang,

Holla at a playa 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 fillin' my
I feel like somebody when a nigga ain't late

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

Make moves, lose if I do it that way
Fuck a fight, nobody fin' to put they gat away
That's fast lane, kids here to blow your head away
Holla at a when you see me in the streets

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

The Ese do the paint and body shop in the yard
Who got the hook-up the burned out 2 way pagers?
Can you give me a vest or a laser?
See me, I'm just a smart brother everything for

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

Psycho like no Dogghouse
So fire up the
We get ready 2
That Dogghouse Gangsta Gang,

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

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

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

And Long Beach's about as crazy as it is
And maybe we'll live, if we even see it
it and how they get money ain't no secret
But they gon' try to it from you when they 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, tryin' to test me some heat
'Cuz bye-bye you outta here, see you later
I'm still here a small part of everything major