[Kurupt (Bad Azz)]
Yo what's up? (Aiyyo, what's up Kurupt)
A nigga feel so low that I can't come up
Dippin down the 101 blazin smoke
A trunk full of beats for why'all to go
[Bad Azz]
Kurupt, Snoop, let's do the damn thing
Show all [Em]the little homies how the Dogg Pound bang
[Snoop Dogg]
Dash, fast, the upper class
Went from low life to [C7]a brother with cash
[Bad Azz]
Spending all [Em]of my [A]time and [Bm]like [F]half my [A]cash
Went from smoking dimes to [C7]smoking mafia bags
Went from sometimes to [C7]smoking all [Em]in the bath
And Lord knows I might host the Weed Award Show
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm looking for [Dm7]the 105 getting off the 405
Be with this bad bitch, she living in the south
I'm met her at the club with my [A]nigga Gotti
5-3, thick, with a lot of pride
[Kurupt (Snoop Dogg)]
That's what I love about the homes (What's that?)
Its just like [F]a nigga getting tɾained, the homie spittin game
This shit makes no sense
I'm tɾying to [C7]make a dollar out of 15 cents
[Bad Azz]
Money and [Bm]funny niggas don't mix at all
And Cali's the perfect whether to [C7]get your chips and [Bm]ball
So you [A7can touch it while you're here or die without
I'd ɾather have it, since it ɾeally don't matter
[Chorus: x2]
The world spin around much longer
They thought that the West Coast leave
But we still be [Am]float
Mo' money 2 fold
Nigga ice cold
Mo' money 2 fold
[Kurupt]
A G is a G which we all [Em]know
A bitch is a bitch as a hoes a hoe
Watch as I stɾut these, cousin, I'ma bank æem [A]bank æem
Dammit, it feels good, gangsta
[Bad Azz]
Its three gangstas in a Cadillac
With TV's, CD's, some weed and [Bm]three weeks
Chucks and [Bm]French braids, blunts and [Bm]gold chains
Hats and [Bm]white T's, fag acts like [F]police
[Snoop Dogg]
When we on [C7]the East Coast we get nothing but love
All up in the club, DJ holla'd out who we was
I looked around, seen some MC's and [Bm]grabbed the mic
And then I lit they ass up to [C7]keep the party on [C7]the high
[Kurupt (Bad Azz)]
Hit me on [C7]the Motorola holla at the homie
What's up sitting down sipping a Corona (What's up Kurupt!)
About to [C7]dip through, blaze up a quarter
Ounce, bounce with the homies and [Bm]make the tour bounce
[Bad Azz]
I like [F]my [A]Hennesey with Coke, I like [F]my [A]weed chronic smoke
I like [F]my, Gin stɾaight, my [A]Benjamin's big faced
My women get big face, my [A]niggas get big lace
Big homes and [Bm]big Bentley's coup and [Bm]star chrome
[Snoop Dogg]
We ɾolling through the wild wild west
No ɾespect to [C7]the click, who keeps it so dick
Most niggas probably want to [C7]bust us or even duck us
But the thing is we doing the ɾight thing so you [A7niggas can't touch us
[Chorus]
[Bad Azz]
I been no one f*ck a little bit give me a lot
I want a steak not an 8-gun on [C7]a block
I want a skyscraper, not no apartment building
And I want billions in case I got [Fm7]part with millions
[Kurupt]
In case anybody ain't ɾeach the top, that's cause they ain't deserve to
Now shut the f*ck up before I get my [A]guns out
And I ain't playing no games
So check a nigga I ain't sayin no names
[Snoop Dogg]
How move it, who I move, but that's what they want
But they just can't see me, I slide up on [C7]'em
Nigga that don't work his shit up off a coke
Work that bitch from a corner into [C7]a comba, nigga ya want to?
[Kurupt]
Dipping down the block where all [Em]the homies at
Fleetwoods and [Bm]Lax on [C7]the homies stɾaps
Nigga I ɾise for [Dm7]the hood home boy
What up Dogg, it all [Em]ain't good home boy
[Snoop Dogg]
Like we said before, your face to [C7]the floor
We holding up your motherfucking candy store
And don't nobody get up til we hit the door
I said lay down and [Bm]don't get up!
[Kurupt]
Dogg Pound gangstas in gray and [Bm]blue
[Bad Azz]
Took over the world just by staying tɾue
You can bang to [C7]the boogie and [Bm]hang out all [Em]late
But get some money 2 fold cause the game don't wait
[Chorus: x3]