Lyrics:
can
I'm on a world tour these bitches just don't understand
Come through cut loose it's a shakedown
We bumping old school jams like Tha Dogg Pound
my shit the stronic
Tha Dogg Pound don't wanna step to the atomic dog
D-O-T-K-N-O-Double-C-O-U-T so muthaphukka come and phuck wit me.
"Come On",
a bag,
They make me get my focus back, then I choke the gat
Chorus:
When it came to gettin' that money I did whatever it took,
Fuck dividin' the power,
only thinkin' 'bout what my mama told me
Now I'm a Dogg Pound gangsta for life
And the fact that I'm out to get paid twice
I ain't nothin' nice
make it rain now
It ain't gon' step till Next
Friday like Mike Epps
I ride 4's like my name was J - Dogg
So let the world know they
Ain't fuckin with
we Snoop to Tha Dogg Pound
Where I found Lost Boyz they were bringin' the noise all
Geto and Beastie Fat and Grease(y) Jayo/J.O.E. committed a Felony
right now
Gods green grass leaves me
High above the ground
Puffin, pound after pound
Around and around
We puff around
Shii, what's that sound?
Whas tha
spray ground
Tatted on me lay down
I be on tha block selling rocks by tha 8 pound
Cops try to stop a nigga
Scrapping till he go down
Leave em wit no
still
Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal
You all bitches ain't even on my level
Just to let you know, you are
We poppin' models like dahmer
I'm
Dippin 4 sum
Feelin like fuck
Tryna make a mili
Float away
I been stuck in my ways
Simply i was made
Juice lemonade
Woke up on the grind
[Snoop Dogg (Master P)]
Hey yo (Ghetto Postage)
Give me something that makes a nigga want to pop his motherfuckin' collar
(With a lil' West Coast
a nigga make move
For the business, my record blow up faster to
Triple
You know the business
[eiht]
You know tha business (geah) you know tha business
Step
but to me it's more like stress
or should I say make my shit the stronic
Tha Dogg Pound don't want to step to the atomic dog
Beam me up Scotty hey
I said Scott "Send it through"
I'm about to make a heater
Beam me up, rollin' zoot
Pouring thirty by the litre
In a whip
girl
(get it girl) , make yo' head swirl
Get it get it
(get it girl) , make my toes curl
And get it get it, go on girl
It's a crazy mixed up doggy dogg
a family to feed
And the pressure is on cause they depending on me
Therefore, I’m forced to go and make some money any means
And I, stack my bread for
Now I'm hearing Cam'ron don't talk to Jim Jones
Who would've saw that Shit coming?
Certainly not me, or Tha Dogg Pound break up, or Goodie M-O-be
beater
Drink a whole liter, get buzzed and clown
? might wobble but he don't fall down
Peace to Dogg Pound, let's have some fun
Tha Alkaholiks in this
where the wind don't die
We even try to bake the cake or pie
????, bust on by for my niggas incarcerated
Where you gotta do life or get your
a fuck
I told you once before that this just how this shit go
ScHoolboy Q with Tha Dogg Pound flow, you know
We hella faded
Man fuck that bitch, nigga
on my neck, chrome drop-top
Chillin' on the scene, smokin' pounds of green
Oooh-wee, you see, the ugliest
Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness
Nine
on my neck, chrome drop-top
Chillin' on the scene, smokin' pounds of green
Oooh-wee, you see, the ugliest
Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness
Nine
I touch down, by lil Fate
(Hook)
Now don't get mad at me 'cause ya hoe outta pocket and she chose (she chose)
Just charge it to the game and find
well if pimpin' be a sport I be bein' the wide receiver
That nigga B-I-G will make y'all niggas believers
Sippin' on Cuervo Gold off in the club drunk
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