Snoop Dogg Give It 2 Em Dogg Lyrics

[goldie loc]
Give it up, give it up n____, you know whats happenin
Lil goldie locll keep the dogghouse crackin, lackin
We usin dubs for the subs and 15s for the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
g_______in is my s___ n____
Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger
f___ a b____, never switches my motto
And if you disagree with me watch out for my hollows
Booyaka, booyaka, thats the sound from a cannon
Ouick to leave a m_________er dead right where youre standin
You wanna roll with the doggs, but you cant
You too busy ridin nuts fool, get out the paint

Hook: snoop dogg
We came to give you what the f___ you want
(give it to em dogg, do it to em dogg....)
We came to give you what the f___ you want
(give it to em dogg, yeah, yeah, bang bang...)

[snoop dogg]
5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirty
Ya herdy, was servin, birdies, for herby and scrappy
That n____ lyin dogg go on and slap him
Thats probably how rumors get started
See n____s be yappin off at the mouth
And dont be havin their heart in
Suckers, thats probably why I stay in the hills
And let my pitbulls smash on n____s that feel
I owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethin
n____ throw me somethin, s___ Im doin badder than you
And I aint even fakin or frontin
So, quit the hatin fore I start dumpin
I jump in the 8 5 0 and smash on out
Meet me and goldie loc at the dogghouse
Smoked out, hennessy and plenty weed
Wit mo b____es, 4 b____es, some cole b____es, cmon b____es

[tray deee]
We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpin
Stone crippin, low clippin, 4s drippin
Wet from my set, check my rep Im a vet
Ex-felon, never tellin represent it to death
Pack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sag
Mad dog in every last m_________er I pass
Never ask would I mash with the tray on my neck
And my status been a classic I stay on the set
Let it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chips
Never nervous, stay in service from this gangsta s___
Cool time on the grind never mind the danger
Gun slanger, g_______er, long beach mangler
Bringa of the noise like the real mccoys
n____s talk s___, walk quick or feel the toys
We in this business to win this whatever the cost
Goldie loc, snoop, and tray deee youre never to cross
m_________ers

Hook

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