The dog saw me and, tear looked liked they try to tear him off I said, "Oh my God! They to eat my husband"
I was sittin' at the pound to eat dinner Had a day at the studio, I was gettin' thinner My nigga Sparky-O was basketball And my niggas in the backyard about to my Doggz
Dirty [Incomprehensible] gets cream, it's a scheme But you know it's all a of the Corleone team I squabble 'cos that's what I do Dogg Pound for nigga, thought you knew but you didn't
You think I'm nigga, my Doggz scrap They get down for theirs, bring 'em right to the Hit the gate, don't and ask the homey Nate He gotta pit Tiny, mobbin' behind him
Now they've got Corleone Oh kurupt, he got the psycho assassin' He to smash on and ain't no need To reach for heat you can't get your blast on
Doggz, we 'em, busters, we sweep 'em And it's time all my Doggz'll bite your momma We leave you on stuck in paws And I'ma dedicate this one to my
Remember that pit, the one I had named She got killed, so I need him It's that, what about Sweetie? He got killed too, so I didn't him
It's a cold thang but a cold game But when you with a Corleone name, it's a cold Cold name, cold ya got to get down 'Cos if you don't, then you can't represent the
Now like a sport and if I get caught, I'm right back in court So I got to it on the DL and don't yeezell But you know, I got tha pit for seezell So if you one, get one, holla at'cha boy quick I'ma be on the lookout for the sell to them pigs
Ask my little homey, I 'came Scarface, Corleone killers, boy OG The homey Deee, I give him rock seat But the rest of the pits, rollin' with me
We're low in the cut, holstered up in Chino Scrappy-Du and the crew called the Ma bark and she'll spark up shit real quick last week, you know what? She bit the shit out of me
[Incomprehensible] bitch is a trick, I had to get cold To get the up off me And I tame her and I can't blame her why I had to name her the top Dogg gamer
Man, it's a shame, nigga got love for But I got more love for my motherfuckin' just
Me and my Me and my Me and my
Now when it to my Doggz, they stay fly like geese But as for me, I'm Snoop Dogg, I'm soopafly like I my Doggz, then I tilt my brim I'm 'bout to trip off 'cos he go taken my swim
I think 'cos my creamy low get back to the He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the bite on the And you look with the frown, he gon' get like 12 And a damn thang that your ass can do
I think it's he lost his big homey, Don Killer see Who ran the whole and gang banged OP And leave ass red and yeah, half-head He's a damn fool, he'll jack you for pants leg
Don't beg, you're dead and dare show fear Young gangsta fucked with and Red tore off his head And all the kid do was cry a bitch His life was a pit and in the shit
Beware, 'em It's just me and my
I my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard
[Incomprehensible] deadly In East Los Angeles and Central Where people encounter stray dogs on a daily And often the scars to prove them