Snoop Dogg - Eastside lyrics

You'z a fool fo' dis, yeah
My dogg Hi Tek, representin' Cincinnati
Ohio!
Eastside shit, y'all know how we get down
7 dizzles a wizzle, Bigg Bow Wiggle's
Up in the hizzle
Fo' shizzle bizzle, here we go again

Freshly dressed
I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some Zest
Psyche, we like the Bom
Somebody betta ring the alarm
And hit the folks at the forum
Let my homies off the yard
I shall see the head nigga in charge
Push bush outta office
Dump 'til they get off us make them offers
That leave niggas in coffins

Can you feel it my nigga
I'm 'bout to kill it my niggas


Sound like guerillas
Fo' real'a off gangsta government millas
Coke killas
When it comes to off mic'n wit me
I was branded in a gang, fk havin' techniques
Just ride
Not a damn lettin' these fools breathe
Pop peas, push keys
Find a stash fo' yo cheese
Is it possible that laws might get jealous
Hell yeah they be hatin' on the 3 Good Fellas

Over dosage of ferocious, WestCoast in effect
Bang straight gangsta shit
So you know it's on deck
Hold and respect, cold as it get
Don't wanna test kidnap ya wife and ya kids
You get the message
Insanity, commanded me to savagely spit
Suffer casualties, challenge me
I handle it quick no talkin', C Walkin'
We chokin' the block off
Lettin' the Glock off
And throwin' up DoggHouse

WestCoast niggas and we all in yo house
Gang bang niggas we gon' turn this bitch out
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang we let
The mothafkin' doggs out
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee
Never loved a ho and run the "G-A" in me
Always got a bitch
But never in the front seat
Still the same let the mothafkin' doggs out

Yeah! it's about to get Crip'd out crazy
Blast on all you suckas with
The throw away to daily
Don't you shoot that little mothafka no mo'
That ain't what he said when he hit
The chest went through his heart
Came out his elbow
You shouldn't have been talkin'
That shit bitch boy
Sayin' the wrong thing against the real McCoy
Didn't know I was a cold-blooded gangsta
If you ain't ridin' wit us fool
We'll catch ya lata

We exploded, reloaded and sewed it up
Sprayed shots to the crowed
Like a loaded pump
Keep this mothafka jumpin' 'til
They close it up
Then we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to fk
Pour late, the hard way, ain't no bustas here
So explict you can only get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the game

And let you know from here go
We straight came to bang

Put me on a leash if you dare and I doubt you
Ever see someone here
Who gave a fk about you?
Niggas on the streets gon' keep
Talkin' shit about you
As long as you clap fool
It's bigger than 'bout too
Fk wit fools, that ain't never paid us
And try to turn the homies into traitaz
Blue rags with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a shout out to the killas
Yeah them stealas and Raiders

It's them D-O double G'z
Ain't nobody really fkin' wit deez

Who let the mothafkin' doggs out?

DoggHouse in ya mouth
We them niggas people talkin' about

Who let the mothafkin' doggs out?

Niggas betta run and hide, we about to ride

Who let the mothafkin' doggs out?

Who let the mothafkin' doggs out?
(Woof, woof)

Who let them Eastside ridaz out?

Now all the locs and doggs
Who roll in big balls, say chips!
(Chips) and all the women wit extensions
In well fed conditions, you bitch!
(You Bitch)

Hey! who let the mothafkin' gate open?
Police comin' and we still smokin'
What you drinkin' on Loc'y, Loc'y?
Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy while
We tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy

Say woof mothafka!, woof mothafka!
Mighty mowed his ass
Take his block fo' the hustlas
Post up, make about a million a month
Hittin' Bloods!, switchin' guns!

WestCoast niggas and we all in yo house
Gang bang niggas we gon' turn this bitch out
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang we let
The mothafkin' doggs out
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee
Never loved a ho and run the "G-A" in me
Always got a bitch
But never in the front seat
Still the same let the mothafkin' doggs out