Intro:

We'd like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina West

I own this m_________er and my name is Taa-Dow

Y'all n____z know who I am y'all n____z tearin up s___

But we got somethin old, and somethin new for y'all tongiht

Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg

The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics

Verse One: Snoop Doggy Dogg

It's like everywhere I look, and everywhere I go

I'm hearin m_________ers tryin to steal my flow

But it ain't no thang cause see my n____ Coolio

Put me up on the game when I step through the do'

Ya know, some of these n____z is so deceptive

Usin my styles like a contraceptive

I hope ya get burnt, it seems ya havn't learnt

It's the nick nack patty wack, I still got the bigger sack

So put your gun away, run away, cuz i'm back (why?)

Hit em up, get em up, spit em up, now

Tell me what's goin on

It make me wanna holler, cuz my dollars come in ozones

Lone for the break-up, so take off your clothes

and quit tryin to spit at my m_________in hoes

Seakin of hoes, I'll get to the point

You think you got the bomb cuz I rolled you a joint

You'se a flea and i'm the big Dogg

I'll scratch you off my b____ with my m_________in paws

Y'alls, n____z, better recognize

And see where I'm comin from it's still East Side till I die

Why ask why? As the world keeps spinning to the D-O-Double-G-Y

Chorus:

It's a crazy mixed up world, it's a Doggy Dogg World

It's a Doggy Dogg World, it's a Doggy Dogg World

The Dogg's World

Verse Two: Kurupt

Well if you give me ten b____es then I'll f___ all ten

See my homey Snoop Doggy sippin juice and gin

Don't slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get papers

Styles vary, packin flavor like Life Savors

Ain't that somethin, talk s___ and I'm dumpin

I had your whole f___in block b__pin

Don't sweat, but check the tecnique, I'm unique like China

Ya never find the bomb-a-rama then this n____ behind ya

So peek-a-boo, clear the way, I'm coming through

One-two, three, you can't see me

I'm a G like that strapped with hit hard tactics

A f___in menace, usin hoes like tennis rackets

It's on again, it's on and poppin

All I see is green, so there ain't no stoppin

I wanna see some panties droppin

I'm comin from L.A., she used to chill with Dre up in Compton

(All I ever did was just use that hoe

Show her my d___ies, get with these, and kick flows)

I'm dishin out blues, I'm upsetting like bad news

Cut off khakis, french braids, and house shoes

Kurupt, the name's often marked for catchin slugs

and I smoke weed for the f___ of it

Ruff and rugged s___, it's unexplanitory how I gets wicked

but it's manditory that I kick it

Check it, I'm runnin hoes in 94, now must I prove it

Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be stickin and movin

Prepare for a war, it's on, I'm head huntin

Hit the b___on, and light s___ up like Red Dawn

Peep, the massicre from a verbal a__assin

Murderin with rhymes packin Tec-9's for some action

You really don't know, do you, you f___in wit a hog

You can't do me, I'm goin out looney like O-Dog

Chorus

Verse Three: Daz

Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party (all night long)

Tell when (till the early morn)

It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit (for the)

The Dogg Pound clique (to drop the cavvy Dogg s___)

Diggity Daz out of the m_________in cut once mo'

So grab a seat and grab your gin and juice and check out the flow

I flip flop and serve hoes with a fat d___

Till I die I'm still screamin that (b____es ain't s___)

Now i'm the mack daddy, had he, not known about

the city where I'm from, dum diddy dum

As you groove to the gangster s___

The D-O-Double-G the P-O-U-N-D, the gangsta clique

Now as the Pound break it down with the gangsta funk

I can see and I can tell that's what the f___ you want

So I blaze up the chronic, so I can get high

I promise I'll smoke chronic till the day that I die

Chorus

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