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Verse One:
*static* Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump Pump Pump Pump
Let the motion of your body be the key, cuz we be the motherfuckin G Funk family Now, I`ll play the G in this deadly game Snoop Dogg is the name Dogg Pound`s the game If it ain`t one thing it`s a motherfuckin nother Word to my granny and my daddy, and my mother Whether standin on the corner, or bouncin in the six-deuce When I was locked up, I couldn`t wait to get loose Cuz back in the days, on the side where it`s at A nigga had to have a fat stack And I was a fool, don`t make me have to grab my strap and go rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker face he fall Can`t none of y`all niggaz see the Doggy Dogg Cuz I`m one rude bwoy comin with the wickedness So shut the fuck up, and listen while I`m kickin this
Chorus: (repeat 2X)
Blam blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)
Verse Two: Snoop Now you can look to the Sun, and spot the moon And see Snoop Doggy Dogg step into the room With the G funk, he funk, she funk, we funk Follow me, follow me, listen to the words that a nigga... I come down with the wickedness One rude bwoy comin with the darkness (blam!) Close your eyes cuz you can`t see me I quit school cause of recess you fuckin B.G. I`m shakin up the party, like Lodi Dodi Is he the dopest? Ya betta ask somebody When, then, send, some gin And a pack of zig zags now let the games begin In nineteen-motherfuckin-ninety-three I`m fuckin up every nigga known in the indistry Check this out, it`s a Dogg Pound thang You know who I am you know my motherfuckin name, who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P) nickname (Silky Smell) last name (D-O-double-G) The behavior and the flavor that I found Makes me wanna hit that ass up with the Dogg Pound
Chorus
Verse Three: Malik Now just back up, don`t act up, I pack up much heat Any battle I`m in, I win, I can`t be beat Don`t sleep while I creep peep out my technique I forgot, I`m out of sight so you can`t see the MC of the year, you hear and you fear i got somethin for them niggaz in the front and the rear I handle the sides, did a driveby in the who-ride I`m satisfied now everything is really alright You know when I come nigga I come wicked Don`t need no permisison, motherfucker I`ma kick it Niggaz sweat my shit I wet em up with the biscuit Lick em up shot, it don`t stop, till dem all drop Make up your mind, go pop or slang rocks Just stop, rottin on the next niggaz jock I`m strapped with my glock on your block And ready to let loose on the first imitator that I spot
Chorus
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