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Yeah, yeah, yeah, make some noise Yo Doggy Dogg 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 my time when I'm droppin' my lines I look around, I spot all in the place, all wannabe's Tryin' ta make paper, tryin' to do their thang But to me they all to say the same thang How could you rap be said what
You ain't reachin' the crowd, you ain't makin' fact You ain't lines that hit the top You can't the party go hip hop You can't do thing without usin' mine We get and steal, I see on the grind But I'ma take my time to get my point And if you get up in the rap shit then got lost And if you get tossed it's on your own, it's own fault
See I gots ta get mine, I don't try no I just on, groove on, try to prove on Then I do mines to do mines and I'ma keep on, on on to get 'cha you in a smooth type of atmosphere Sit and pay attention yeah You ain't never heard it like Is right? That's right black but
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, minutes minutes Doggy Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy Dogg on
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx Sixx minutes Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy Dogg on
I gets my hair whipped on Friday, my day, why Even trippin' on me? Yeah the big Gamey Gamey says Corleone Listen to me man, stay from them phones It's like that that get you caught up quick You gots ta stay focused Dogg, keep your eye on your
'Cause if you slip they get 'cha and they gon' get'cha fast These niggas out for your man, they tryin' to get your cash I don't give a damn, you gots ta You can be from the East Coast and get I ain't trippin' on your ass I don't smash on niggas who are than me I smash on niggas who big the DPGC
Ooh wee, I get 'cha You gots ta have a stomach for shit, baby And if ya don't you won't, you fake the See is the G in the G-Funk Now do nothin' that you can't get out of me You I got big love for the real G's We make mo' G's, I gots ta it
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx minutes, sixx Sixx minutes Doggy Dogg on, on, on me Doggy Dogg you're on
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes, minutes, sixx minutes Sixx minutes Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy Dogg on
I got the, I got the, I got the I ya, I keep ya, I keep ya cryin' I thought ya, I ya knew my nigga 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 move I do? I can't nobody So sit back relax and let the Dogg rock the
no party like a DP party 'Cause in the DP party's naughty acts a fool, old school, new school Everything is everything, everybody cool Ain't no set trippin', everybody just Bitches gettin' niggas and niggas gettin' bitches It's all superb, word to my momma ain't no drama, no need for You can put gat back in your pocket Unlock it cos Snoop is on the mic, I plan to rock it Don't stop, excuse me Doggy Dogg on
Sixx minutes, sixx minutes Doggy Dogg you're on, on, on Excuse me Doggy Dogg on
Excuse me, Excuse me, me Dogg you're on Doggy Dogg on