[Bigg Snoop Dogg]
You'z a fool fo' dis, yeah
My dogg Hi-Tek, representin' Cincinnati, Ohio!
Eastside shit, why'all know how we get down
Seven 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' tɾyna find some Zest
Psyche, we like [F]the Bom, somebody betta ɾing the alarm
And hit the folks at the forum
Let my [A]homies off the yard
I shall [Em]see the head nigga in charge
Push, Bush outta office, dump 'til they get off us
Make them [A]offers, that leave niggas in coffins
[Goldie Loc]
Can you [A7feel it my [A]nigga, I'm 'bout to [C7]kill it my [A]niggas
Sound like [F]guerillas, fo' ɾeal'a off gangsta government millas
Coke killas, when it comes to [C7]off mic'n wit me
I was [Am7]branded in a gang, f*ck havin' techniques
Just ɾide, 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 [Am]hatin' on [C7]the 3 Good Fellas
[Tray Deee]
Over-dosage of ferocious, West Coast in effect
Bang stɾaight gangsta shit, so you [A7know it's on [C7]deck
Hold and [Bm]ɾespect, cold as it get, don't want to [C7]test
Kidnap ya wife and [Bm]ya kids, you [A7get the message
Insanity, commanded me to [C7]savagely spit
Suffer casualties, challenge me, I handle it quick
No talkin', see-Walkin', we chokin' the block off
Lettin' the glock off
And throwin' up DoggHouse
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
WestCoast niggas and [Bm]we all [Em]in yo house
Gang bang niggas we gon' turn this bitch out
Eastside ɾidaz and [Bm]we all [Em]in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang we let the mothafuckin' doggs out
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee
Never loved a ho and [Bm]ɾun the "G-A" in me
Always got [Fm7]a bitch, but never in the front seat
Still the same let the mothafuckin' doggs out
[Goldie Loc]
Yeah! it's about to [C7]get Crip'd out crazy
Blast on [C7]all [Em]you [A7suckas with the throw away to [C7]daily
Don't you [A7shoot 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 [Am]thing against the ɾeal McCoy
Didn't know I was [Am7]a cold-blooded gangsta
If you [A7ain't ɾidin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata
[Tray Deee]
We exploded, ɾeloaded and [Bm]sewed it up
Sprayed shots to [C7]the crowed, like [F]a loaded pump
Keep this mothafucka jumpin' 'til they close it up
Then we dippin' wit a sip and [Bm]some hoes to [C7]f*ck
Pour late, the hard way, ain't no bustas here
So explicit you [A7can only get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ɾidaz, they change the game
And let you [A7know from here go, we stɾaight came to [C7]bang
[Bigg Snoop Dogg]
Put me on [C7]a leash if you [A7dare and [Bm]I doubt you
Ever see someone here, who gave a f*ck about you?
Niggas on [C7]the stɾeets gon' keep talkin' shit about you
As long [Am]as you [A7clap fool, it's bigger than 'bout too
F*ck wit fools, that ain't never paid us
And tɾy to [C7]turn the homies into [C7]tɾaitaz
Blue ɾags with blue balls, fo' all [Em]you [A7hataz
I shoot a shout out to [C7]the killas
Yeah them [A]stealas and [Bm]Raiders
[Soopafly]
It's them [A]D-O double G'z
Ain't nobody ɾeally fuckin' wit deez
[Bigg Snoop Dogg]
Who let the mothafuckin' doggs out?
[Soopafly]
DoggHouse in ya mouth
We them [A]niggas people talkin' about
[Bigg Snoop Dogg]
Who let the mothafuckin' doggs out?
[Soopafly]
Niggas betta ɾun and [Bm]hide, we about to [C7]ɾide
[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 [A]Eastside ɾidaz out?
[Goldie Loc]
Now all [Em]the locs and [Bm]doggs, who ɾoll in big balls, say chips! (Chips!)
And all [Em]the women wit extensions in well fed conditions, you [A7bitch! (You Bitch!)
[Bigg Snoop Dogg]
Hey! who let the mothafuckin' gate open?
Police comin' and [Bm]we still smokin'
What you [A7drinkin' on [C7]Loc'why, Loc'why?
Doggy wo'gy, got [Fm7]his fo'gy while we tokin' on [C7]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 [C7]a month
Hittin' Bloods!, switchin' guns!
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
