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Yeah, Dogg House, oh
Well, I know about all that
I keep my industry as much as
Found out, out

Everywhere I go, I got niggas and on my dick
Trying to take my shit now, I don't know
But I try to keep my head to the skitta slice my of hitta
Whatcha hating for? You get up, get out and get your own
Nigga up the phone and holla at your folks
Young in the hood, mashing Dogg House
Fuck them other

D O double G, kick back, the sack
I a muthafucking big, Mack Attack
We up the dogg
It'll hurt you but purple in my circle
To the day we die we don't get money, bitches and
Dogg Gangsta Crip
Right back in muthafucking ass for the R 2 G, bitch

What y'all do?
Seems like these niggas talk all night
we gonna do?
We ain't say nothing more, we gonna get with y'all, on side

how suppose to see
So all straggling in the gate trying to get close to me
Y'all niggas need to trying to flip the hip hop scrip
I snap and pop

Tell your friends and
It's a whole new year and and I'm still hating hoes
Will it ever
I really don't know but on the up I doubt that, loc

Now, what about your
Man, I'm doing mine they're doing so I guess It's all good
And, what about your
Shit, my crew it's Eastsidaz' and fool, I thought you knew

Pound ain't the same?
Yeah, them niggas split up and did own thang
And went their own gang
is thicker than blood?

That's fuck up but on the real how it is 'cause, damn
The just ain't the same?
And to find out this niggas crossing out my muthafucking name
So am I to do?
I put it on continue to shine everything fine

In G O D we
That's why y'all can't touch us, touch us
you made the beat
And you know when we get
Shit, we like bread and

We coming with the
Close your mouth cause Dogg House is definitely it out
And what about the
I pay them and the ones I didn't I slaved

it ever stop?
It's asking, "Who is it?" before a nigga even knock
The game is to stay?
And I'm here to change the rules 'cause I'm a player that loves to

Did you the Lord today?
Think I did and on that note young loc, I'm dose
Why you the truth?
'Cause I'm hundred twenty proof from the turf to the
Snoop, pace, pace, pace