Snoop Dogg, Nanci Fletcher, The Dramatics, Tha Dogg Pound - Doggy Dogg World lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg, Nanci Fletcher, The Dramatics, Tha Dogg Pound - Doggy Dogg World lyrics]
Can we get a motherfuckin' moment of silence
For the small chronic break? A hah
Niggas be brown nosin' these hoes and shit
Takin' bitches out to eat
And spendin' money on these hoes
Know what I'm sayin'?
I treat a bitch like 7-Up I never have
I never will i tell a bitch like this:
"Bitch, you without me is like
Harold Melvin without Bluenotes
You'll never go platinum!"
Hey Daz, give me a light, nigga
We’d like to welcome y'all to
The fabulous Carolina West
I own this motherfucker
And my name is Taa-Dow
Y'all niggas know who I am
Y'all niggas tearin' up shit
But we got somethin' old
And somethin' new for y'all tonight
Put yo' hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg
The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics
It's like everywhere I look
And everywhere I go
I'm hearin' motherfuckers tryin' to
Steal my flow
But it ain't no thang, 'cause, see
My nigga Coolio put me up on the game when
I stepped through the do'
You know
Some of these niggas is so deceptive
Usin' my styles like a contraceptive
I hope you get burnt
Seems you haven't learnt
It's the knick-knack, paddywhack
I still got the biggest sack
So put your gun away, run away
'cause I'm back (Whyyy?)
Hit 'em up, get 'em up, spit 'em up
Now, tell me, what's going on?
It make me wanna holler
'cause my dollars come in O-zones
Known for the break up
So take off your clothes
And quit tryin' to spit
At my motherfuckin' hoes
Speakin' of hoes, I'll get to the point
You think you got the bomb 'cause
I rolled you a joint?
You'se a flea! And I'm the Big Dogg
I'll scratch you off my balls
With my motherfuckin' paws
Y'alls niggas better recognize (Uh, huh)
And see where I'm comin' from it's
Still Eastside 'til I die why ask why?
As the world keeps spinnin' to
The D-O double G, y
It's a crazy, mixed-up world
It's a Doggy Dogg World
Well, if you give me ten bitches
Then I'll fuck all ten
See my homie Snoop Dogg sippin' juice and gin
Don't slip
I'm for the set-trip to get papers
Styles vary, packin' flavor like Lifesavers
Ain't that somethin'? Talk shit
And I'm dumpin'
I had your whole fuckin' block bumpin'
Don't sweat, but check the technique
I'm unique like China
You'll never find a bomber rhymer
Than this nigga behind ya
So peek-a boo, clear the way
I'm comin' through
One-two, three you can't see me
I'm a G like that
Strapped with hit hard tactics
A fuckin' menace
Usin' hoes like tennis rackets
It's on again, it's on and poppin'
All I see is green
So there ain't no stoppin'
I wanna see some panties droppin'
I'm comin' from LA
She used to chill with Dre up in Compton
(All I ever did was just use that ho
Show her my dickies, get with these
And kick flows) i’m dishin' out blues
I’m upsettin' like bad news
Cut off khakis, french braids
And house shoes
Kurupt, the name’s often marked
For catchin' slugs
And I smoke weed for the fuck of it
Ruff and rugged shit
It’s unexplanatory how I gets wicked
But it’s mandatory that I kick it
Check it, I’m runnin' hoes in '94
Now must I prove it
Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the
Way I be stickin' and movin'
Prepare for a war, it’s on
I’m head huntin', hit the button
And light shit up like Red Dawn
Peep the massacre from a verbal assassin
Murderin' with rhymes packin' TEC-9’s
For some action you really don’t know
Do you? You fuckin' wit a hog
You can’t do me
I’m goin' out looney like O-Dog
It's a crazy, mixed-up world
It's a Doggy Dogg World
Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party
(All night long)
Uh huh, 'til when? (Till the early morn')
It don't stop, and uh it don't quit for the
Tha Dogg Pound clique to drop
The cavi dope shit
Diggity-Daz out of the motherfuckin'
Cut once mo'
So grab a seat and grab your gin
And juice and check out the flow
I flip-flop and serve hoes with the fat dick
'Til I die, I'm still screamin' out
("Bitches ain't shit!")
Now, I'm the mack daddy, had he
Not known about the city where I'm from
Dum-diddy dum
As you groove to the gangster shit
The D-O double G, the P-O-U-N-D
The gangster clique
Now as Tha Pound break it
Down with the gangster funk
I can see and I can tell
That's what the fuck you want
So I blaze up the chronic so I can get high
I promise I'll smoke chronic 'til
The day that I die
It's a Doggy Dogg World
For the small chronic break? A hah
Niggas be brown nosin' these hoes and shit
Takin' bitches out to eat
And spendin' money on these hoes
Know what I'm sayin'?
I treat a bitch like 7-Up I never have
I never will i tell a bitch like this:
"Bitch, you without me is like
Harold Melvin without Bluenotes
You'll never go platinum!"
Hey Daz, give me a light, nigga
We’d like to welcome y'all to
The fabulous Carolina West
I own this motherfucker
And my name is Taa-Dow
Y'all niggas know who I am
Y'all niggas tearin' up shit
But we got somethin' old
And somethin' new for y'all tonight
Put yo' hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg
The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics
It's like everywhere I look
And everywhere I go
I'm hearin' motherfuckers tryin' to
Steal my flow
But it ain't no thang, 'cause, see
My nigga Coolio put me up on the game when
I stepped through the do'
You know
Some of these niggas is so deceptive
Usin' my styles like a contraceptive
I hope you get burnt
Seems you haven't learnt
It's the knick-knack, paddywhack
I still got the biggest sack
So put your gun away, run away
'cause I'm back (Whyyy?)
Hit 'em up, get 'em up, spit 'em up
Now, tell me, what's going on?
It make me wanna holler
'cause my dollars come in O-zones
Known for the break up
So take off your clothes
And quit tryin' to spit
At my motherfuckin' hoes
Speakin' of hoes, I'll get to the point
You think you got the bomb 'cause
I rolled you a joint?
You'se a flea! And I'm the Big Dogg
I'll scratch you off my balls
With my motherfuckin' paws
Y'alls niggas better recognize (Uh, huh)
And see where I'm comin' from it's
Still Eastside 'til I die why ask why?
As the world keeps spinnin' to
The D-O double G, y
It's a crazy, mixed-up world
It's a Doggy Dogg World
Well, if you give me ten bitches
Then I'll fuck all ten
See my homie Snoop Dogg sippin' juice and gin
Don't slip
I'm for the set-trip to get papers
Styles vary, packin' flavor like Lifesavers
Ain't that somethin'? Talk shit
And I'm dumpin'
I had your whole fuckin' block bumpin'
Don't sweat, but check the technique
I'm unique like China
You'll never find a bomber rhymer
Than this nigga behind ya
So peek-a boo, clear the way
I'm comin' through
One-two, three you can't see me
I'm a G like that
Strapped with hit hard tactics
A fuckin' menace
Usin' hoes like tennis rackets
It's on again, it's on and poppin'
All I see is green
So there ain't no stoppin'
I wanna see some panties droppin'
I'm comin' from LA
She used to chill with Dre up in Compton
(All I ever did was just use that ho
Show her my dickies, get with these
And kick flows) i’m dishin' out blues
I’m upsettin' like bad news
Cut off khakis, french braids
And house shoes
Kurupt, the name’s often marked
For catchin' slugs
And I smoke weed for the fuck of it
Ruff and rugged shit
It’s unexplanatory how I gets wicked
But it’s mandatory that I kick it
Check it, I’m runnin' hoes in '94
Now must I prove it
Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the
Way I be stickin' and movin'
Prepare for a war, it’s on
I’m head huntin', hit the button
And light shit up like Red Dawn
Peep the massacre from a verbal assassin
Murderin' with rhymes packin' TEC-9’s
For some action you really don’t know
Do you? You fuckin' wit a hog
You can’t do me
I’m goin' out looney like O-Dog
It's a crazy, mixed-up world
It's a Doggy Dogg World
Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party
(All night long)
Uh huh, 'til when? (Till the early morn')
It don't stop, and uh it don't quit for the
Tha Dogg Pound clique to drop
The cavi dope shit
Diggity-Daz out of the motherfuckin'
Cut once mo'
So grab a seat and grab your gin
And juice and check out the flow
I flip-flop and serve hoes with the fat dick
'Til I die, I'm still screamin' out
("Bitches ain't shit!")
Now, I'm the mack daddy, had he
Not known about the city where I'm from
Dum-diddy dum
As you groove to the gangster shit
The D-O double G, the P-O-U-N-D
The gangster clique
Now as Tha Pound break it
Down with the gangster funk
I can see and I can tell
That's what the fuck you want
So I blaze up the chronic so I can get high
I promise I'll smoke chronic 'til
The day that I die
It's a Doggy Dogg World