[Kokane]
I read them Dogghouse niggaz is Rip ridin`
(YEA!)
[Bad Azz]
I`m so proper - I came up like a liqour store robber
I`m so L.A., like the Dodgers or the Lakers
Man I put money on players
On the corner, with the Mayor of Pomona
So break down, bitch, in a serious fashion
If the pimpin` don`t kill you than I`m forced to blast ya
It`s a paper thang, it ain`t about the pussy and dick
It`s the difference between you walkin` and you pushin` a whip
See it`s a major type of paper, caper, motivator, playa, neighbor
Haters hate us, I don`t give a fuck if you don`t play this later
I`m to the strip, I gotta check my money makers
[Snoop Dogg]
Do it to `em now and save some for later
[Chorus]
Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz
We always got a car load of bitches beside us
You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us
The homies on deck with the heaters behind us
Wide up, so bonafied up
This ain`t that same ol` shit you get tired of
The heat for the street from the best suppliers
(West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz)
[Suga Free]
You might not ever get rich...
So you might as well go ahead and bust you a bitch...
Nigga, now if I hang around nine squares (I would be the dif`)
And if I hang around nine fools feelin` loose (I would be the dif`)
But if I hang around nine projects a mile (I would be the dif`)
And if I hang around nine rich business men (I would be the dif`)
Now if I had wings - I`d fly
And if if was a fifth - I`ll be alright
It ain`t so sippin` in my pimpin`
(They don`t know)
We got them regulars trickin`
(We got it crackin` on the stroll)
And I know sometime when I pee I forget to lift the seat
But she don`t cook, clean, cash every night, and her hair`s always neat
Nah nah, get gone
Don`t forget to remind me to whoop your motherfuckin` ass as soon as we get home
[Chorus]
Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz
We always got a car load of bitches beside us
You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us
The homies on deck with the heaters behind us
Wide up, so bonafied up
This ain`t that same ol` shit you get tired of
The heat for the street from the best suppliers
(West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz)
[Goldie Loc]
Now this is dedicated to hoo-bangin`, slangin`
Catch heat from this motherfuckin` dirty rap game
I won`t tell you nothin`, that you might have been told
I won`t sell you nothin`, that you might have had bought
Just fuck wit cha nigga cause I stay low gold
Quick to blast moms and pops and the dog To-to
You don`t know me nigga, so keep my name out your grill
If I see you on the streets I`m just gon` keep it way real
They know again, keepin` that shit gangsta cuhz
I got my head on straight, with my brain on buzz
Trust a slug, when it slip the AK`s flip
Squeezin` on the trigger yellin` Rollin` 20 Crip
Walkin` through the shadow of death, I see my shadow on my left
Grip tight with the heat on my right
Will I make it through these fucked up situations?
I`m headed to Dogghouse, so D`s paper chasin` (motherfucker)
[Chorus]
Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz
We always got a car load of bitches beside us
You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us
The homies on deck with the heaters behind us
Wide up, so bonafied up
This ain`t that same ol` shit you get tired of
The heat for the street from the best suppliers
(West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz)
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, Bad Azz
`nuff said, ha ha
Smoke some nigga
Yeah yeah, Dogghouse
Beotch!
