[Bigg Dogg] You'z a fool fo' dis, My dogg Hi-Tek, Cincinnati, Ohio! shit, y'all know how we get down 7 dizzles a wizzle, Bow Wiggle's, up in the hizzle Fo' bizzle, here we go again
Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some Psyche, we like the Bom, betta ring the alarm And hit the folks at the Let my homies off the I shall see the head nigga in Push... Bush outta office, dump 'til get off us Make them offers, that leave niggas in
[Goldie Can you feel it my nigga, I'm to kill it my niggas Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off government millas killas, when it comes to off mic'n wit me I was branded in a gang, fuck havin' ride, not a damn lettin' these fools breathe Pop peas, push keys, find a stash fo' yo Is it possible that laws get jealous Hell yeah be hatin' on the 3 Good Fellas
Deee] Over-dosage of ferocious, WestCoast in straight gangsta shit, so you know it's on deck Hold and respect, cold as it get, don't test ya wife and ya kids, you get the message Insanity, commanded me to spit Suffer casualties, challenge me, I handle it No talkin', C-Walkin', we the block off Lettin' the off And throwin' up
[Hook: Nate WestCoast and we all in yo house Gang bang niggas we gon' this bitch out Eastside and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound Gang we let the doggs out Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Deee loved a ho and run the "G-A" in me Always got a bitch, but never in the seat Still the same let the doggs out
[Goldie Yeah! it's about to get out crazy on all you suckas with the throw away to daily Don't you that little mothafucka no mo' That ain't what he said when he hit the chest through his heart, came out his elbow You shouldn't been talkin' that shit bitch boy Sayin' the wrong thing against the real Didn't know I was a cold-blooded If you ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata
Deee] We exploded, reloaded and it up Sprayed shots to the crowed, a loaded pump Keep this mothafucka jumpin' they close it up Then we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to Pour late, the way, ain't no bustas here So explict you can only get it once a Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they the game And let you from here go, we straight came to bang
Snoop Dogg] Put me on a if you dare and I doubt you Ever see here, who gave a fuck about you? Niggas on the streets gon' keep talkin' about you As long as you clap fool, it's than 'bout too wit fools, that ain't never paid us And try to turn the homies traitaz Blue rags with balls, fo' all you hataz I shoot a shout out to the Yeah them stealas and
It's D-O double G'z Ain't really fuckin' wit deez
[Bigg Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
DoggHouse in ya We them niggas people about
Snoop Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
Niggas betta run and hide, we to ride
[Bigg Snoop Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
[Soopafly (Bigg Dogg)] Who let the doggs out? (Woof, woof)
[Bigg Dogg] Who let them Eastside ridaz
[Goldie Now all the and doggs, who roll in big balls, say chips! (Chips!) And all the women wit extensions in fed conditions, you bitch! (You Bitch!)
[Bigg Dogg] Hey! who let the mothafuckin' gate comin' and we still smokin' What you drinkin' on Loc'y, Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy while we on the wo'gy, doggy
[Goldie Say woof mothafucka!, mothafucka! Mighty mowed his ass, take his block fo' the Post up, about a million a month Bloods!, switchin' guns!
[Hook: Nate WestCoast and we all in yo house Gang niggas we gon' turn this bitch out Eastside and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound Gang we let the doggs out Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee Never a ho and run the "G-A" in me got a bitch, but never in the front seat Still the let the mothafuckin' doggs out