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
[Goldie Loc] 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, fuck 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
[Tray Deee] 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
[Hook: Nate Dogg] 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 mothafuckin´ 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 mothafuckin´ doggs out
[Goldie Loc] 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 mothafucka 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
[Tray Deee] We exploded, reloaded and sewed it up Sprayed shots to the crowed, like a loaded pump Keep this mothafucka jumpin´ ´til they close it up
Then we dippin´ wit a sip and some hoes to fuck 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
[Bigg Snoop Dogg] Put me on a leash if you dare and I doubt you Ever see someone here, who gave a fuck about you? Niggas on the streets gon´ keep talkin´ shit about you As long as you clap fool, it´s bigger than ´bout too Fuck 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
[Bigg Snoop Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin´ doggs out?
[Soopafly] DoggHouse in ya mouth We them niggas people talkin´ about
[Bigg Snoop Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin´ doggs out?
[Soopafly] Niggas betta run and hide, we about to ride
[Bigg Snoop Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin´ doggs out?
[Soopafly (Bigg Snoop Dogg)] Who let the mothafuckin´ doggs out? (Woof, woof)
[Bigg Snoop Dogg] Who let them Eastside ridaz out?
[Goldie Loc] 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!)
[Bigg Snoop Dogg] Hey! who let the mothafuckin´ 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
[Goldie Loc] Say woof mothafucka!, woof mothafucka! Mighty mowed his ass, take his block fo´ the hustlas Post up, make about a million a month Hittin´ Bloods!, switchin´ guns!
[Hook: Nate Dogg] 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 mothafuckin´ 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 mothafuckin´ doggs out