[Interlude: Sam Sneed & Snoop Dogg]
Oh shit, is, is that Snoop over there? Oh shit
Fuck that nigga, bitch
My name is Sam Sneed, you better recognize
Ayo, uh, I’m sorry, I just love that nigga, he is so fine
His music is so fucking dope (Man, fuck that nigga)
Ayy, look Samuel
I gotta go pee, I’ll be right back, alright? (Yeah, aight)
Yeah, you know, I’m just slidin’
You know, through the city, checkin’ my thangs, you dig? (Oh, shit)
Yo Snoop, what’s up, Snoop? (Yo, hold on)
Hey, how you doing? (Yo, what’s happening?)
Yo, Snoop, you know, I just love your shit
You are just so fine, and you— (Ayo, bitch)
Bring your Black ass back over
What the fuck’s wrong with you?
Yo, what’s happening? Is that your nigga or something? (Hey, look)
Check this shit out, that nigga, he don’t run me, okay? (Yeah, what’s up nigga?)
I’m talking to you, let’s— hold up (What the fuck’s wrong with you?), man
Yo, nigga, what’s happening, fool?
You know the name of the game, yo’ bitch chose me
Nigga, we can handle this like some gentleman or we can get into some gangsta shit
Well, what’s up, nigga?
Have it your motherfucking way (Well, what’s up?)
That’s what’s up, nigga
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Pump-pump, pump-pump, pump-pump
Pump-pump
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Let the motion of your body be the key ’cause 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 gang
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
‘Cause 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 niggas see the Doggy Dogg
‘Cause I’m one rude bwoy comin’ with the wickedness
So shut the fuck up, and listen while I’m kickin’ this
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Blam-blam, blam ’til dem fall
Listen to them shots from a nigga Doggy Dogg (Pump-pump)
Blam-blam, blam ’til dem fall
Listen to them shots from a nigga Doggy Dogg (Pump-pump)
Di, di-di-di-da-di-da
Di, di-di-di-da, di, di-di-di-da (Pump-pump)
Di-di-di-da, di, di-di-di-di-da
Di, di-di-di-da, di, di-di-di-da (Pump, pump)
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
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 (Pump-pump)
I come down with the wickedness
One rude bwoy comin’ with the dopeness (Blam)
Close your eyes ’cause 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? You better 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 industry
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 Slim) 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: Snoop Dogg]
Blam-blam, blam ’til dem fall
Listen to them shots from a nigga Doggy Dogg (Pump-pump)
Blam-blam, blam ’til dem fall
Listen to them shots from a nigga Doggy Dogg (Pump-pump)
Di-da, di-di-di-da-di-da
Di-di, di-da, di-di-di-da-di-da (Pump-pump), blam
Di-da, di-di-di-da-di-da, blam
Ba-da-bam, ba-ba-ba-bam (Pump, pump)
[Verse 3: Mr. 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 niggas in the front and the rear
I handle the sides, did a drive-by in the hoo-ride
I’m satisfied, now everything is really alright
You know when I come, nigga, I come wicked
Don’t need no permission, motherfucker, I’ma kick it
Niggas sweat my shit, I wet ’em up with the biscuit
Lick ’em up shot, it don’t stop ’til dem all drop
Make up your mind, go pop or slang rocks
Just stop ridin’ on the next nigga’s jock
I’m strapped with my Glock on your block
And ready to let loose on the first imitator that I spot
[Bridge: Snoop Dogg & Mr. Malik]
Blam-blam, blam ’til dem fall
Listen to the sounds of my nigga Doggy Dogg (Pump-pump)
Blam-blam, blam ’til dem fall
Listen to the sounds of my nigga Doggy Dogg (Pump-pump)
Blam-blam, blam ’til dem fall
Listen to the sounds of my nigga Doggy Dogg (Pump-pump)
Blam-blam, blam ’til dem fall
Listen to the sounds of my nigga Doggy Dogg (Pump-pump), blam
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
Di-da, di-di-di-da-di-da
Di-di, da, di-di-di, di-di, da-da
Da-di-di-da, da-da-da-di-di, da-da
Da-di-di-da, da-di-di-da-di-da (Blam)
Da-di-di-da, da-di-di-da-di-da, da
Di-di-di-da, di-di-di, da-di-da, da
Di-di-di-da, di-di-di, da-di-da, da
Ba-da-bam, come down, Snoop Dogg (Blam)
Di-di-di, da, di-di-di, di-di, da-da
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