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Yeah, yeah, yeah, some motherfuckin' noise Yo Doggy you're on, live on stage Performin' tonight, you who The one and only, Don The big homey you me
Well, if on I guess it's bout time Let me into this OG rhyme I do the way I do mine And I takes my time I'm droppin' my lines I look around, I MC's all in the place, all wannabe's Tryin' ta their paper, tryin' to do their thang But to me they all tryin' to say the same How could you rap be said what
You ain't reachin' the crowd, you ain't makin' fact You ain't droppin' that hit the top You can't the party go hip hop You can't do your thing without usin' We get and steal, I see you're on the But I'ma take my time to get my across And if you get caught up in the rap shit then got And if you get tossed it's on your own, it's own fault
See I ta get mine, I don't try no song I just move on, on, try to prove on Then I do to do mines and I'ma keep on, keep on Keep on to get 'cha you in a type of atmosphere Sit back and pay attention You never heard it like that Is that right? That's black but
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, minutes, sixx minutes Sixx minutes Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Dogg you're on
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, minutes Sixx minutes Doggy Dogg on, on, on Excuse me Dogg you're on
I gets my hair on Friday, my day, why they Even trippin' on me? the big homey Gamey Gamey says Corleone Listen to me man, stay from them phones It's niggas like that that get you up quick You gots ta stay focused Dogg, your eye on your grip
'Cause if you slip they gonna get 'cha and they gon' fast These niggas out for your man, they tryin' to get your cash I give a damn, you gots ta match You can be from the East Coast and get 'Cause I ain't on your ass I don't smash on niggas who are smaller me I on niggas who big like the DPGC
Ooh wee, I get crazy You gots ta have a for this shit, baby And if ya you won't, you fake the funk See is the G in the G-Funk Now don't do that you can't get out of me You know I got big for the real G's We mo' G's, I gots ta have it
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx Sixx minutes Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Dogg you're on
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, minutes Sixx Doggy Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy you're on
I got the, I got the, I got the I keep ya, I keep ya, I ya cryin' I thought ya, I thought ya knew my Ya better, ya ask somebody
It quit Now let me my time and just get into the shit I'm just driftin', so and smooth How many niggas make the whole party like I do? I name nobody So sit back relax and let the Dogg rock the
Ain't no party a DP party 'Cause everybody in the DP naughty acts a fool, old school, new school Everything is everything, everybody cool Ain't no set trippin', everybody dippin' Bitches gettin' with niggas and niggas bitches It's all superb, word to my momma ain't no drama, no for that You can put your gat back in pocket Unlock it cos Dogg is on the mic, I plan to rock it Don't stop, excuse me Dogg you're on
Sixx minutes, sixx Sixx Doggy Dogg you're on, on, on me Doggy Dogg you're on
Excuse me, Excuse me, me Dogg you're on Doggy Dogg on