The dog saw ´im...they tear...they...looked liked they try to tear him off. I said "Oh my God! They want to eat my husband
Verse 1:
I was sittin at the pound about to eat dinner Had a hard day at the studio, I was gettin thinner My nigga Sparky-O was playin basketball and my niggas in the backyard, y´all about to squab my Doggz Dirty ???? gets CREAM, it´s a good scheme But you know it´s all a part of the Corleone team I squabble...Friday cos that´s what I do Dogg Pound for life nigga, uhh thought you knew but you didn´t, you think I´m kiddin nigga, my Doggz scrap They get down for theirs, bring em right to the back Hit the gate don´t wait and ask the homey Nate
he gotta pit named Tiny mobbin behind him Now they´ve got Michael Corleone Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho assassin He likes to smash on, uhh and ain´t no need to reach for heat cos you can´t get your blast on Doggz we keep em, busters we sweep em and when it´s time all my Doggz´ll bite your momma We leave you niggas on stuck in paws And I´ma dedicate this one to my Doggz Remember that pit, the one I had named Petey Uhh, she got killed so I didn´t need him Uhh, it´s like that, what about Sweetie? He got killed too (damn) so I didn´t need him It´s a cold thang but it´s a cold game but when you wit a Corleone name it´s a cold thang
Cold name, cold game ya got ta get down cos if you don´t then you can´t represent the Pound Now it´s like a sport and if I get caught I´m right back in court So I gots ta keep it on the DL and don´t yeezell but you know I gots tha pitbulls for seezell So if you want one, get one, holla at´cha boy quick cos I´ma be on the lookout for the sell-to-dem pigs Ask my little homey Technique I ´came Scarface, Corleone killers, baby boy OG The homey Tray Deee I give him rock seat but the rest of the pits they rollin wit me We´re layin low in the cut, holstered up in Chino Scrappy-Du and the crew called the Gambinos Ma bark and she´ll spark up some shit real quick
Just last week y´know what? She bit the shit out of me ???? bitch is a trick, I had to get cold feet to get the bitch up off me and I can´t tame her and I can´t blame her That´s why I had to name her the top Dogg gamer Man, it´s a shame-uh nigga got love for y´all but I got more love for my motherfuckin Doggz It´s just....
Hook:
Me & my Doggz (sick em), me & my Doggz (sick em) (Beware, beware) Me & my Doggz
Verse 2:
Now when it comes to my Doggz they stay fly like geese
but as for me I´m Snoop Dogg I´m soopafly like Priest I unleash my Doggz then I tilt my brim I´m bout to trip off Locko cos he go taken my swim I think cos my CREAMy low, get back to the pound He gon´ be itchin like hell to put the bite on the clown and when you look with the frown he gon´ get like 1-2 and ain´t a damn thang that your ass can do I think it´s cos he lost his big homey Don Killer see who ran the whole yard and gangbanged OP and leave your ass red and yeah half-head He´s a damn fool, he´ll jack you for pants leg Don´t beg you´re dead, and don´t dare show fear Young gangsta fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head
and all the kid do was cry like a bitch His life was a pit and mine´s in the shit
Hook:
(Beware, beware) (Sick em) It´s just me & my Doggz I keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard Just in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard
Outro: (*reporter speaking over hook*)
....deadly serious in East Los Angeles and South Central where people encounter stray dogs on a daily basis and often bare the scars to prove
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