Me And My Doggs
I was sittin' at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio,
I was gettin' thinner
My ******** Spanky-
Loc was playin' basketball
And my ********s in the backyard, y'all about to squab my doggz
Dirty Red gets cream, it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the
Corleone team
I squabble
Friday 'cos that's what
I doDogg Pound for life ********, uhh thought you knew
But you didn't, you think
I'm kiddin' ********, my doggzs crap
They get down for theirs, bring 'em right to the back
Hit the gate don't wait and ask the homey
NateHe gotta pit named
Tiny mobbin behind him
Now they've got
Michael Corleone
Oh, Kurupt he got
Lonely the psycho assassin
He likes to smash on, uhh
And ain't no need to reach for heat 'cos you can't get your blast on
Doggz we keep 'em, busters we sweep 'em
And when it's time all my doggz'll bite your momma
We leave you ********s on stuck in paws
And I'm a dedicate this one to my doggz
Remember that pit, the one
I had named
PeteyUhh, she got killed so
I didn't need him
Uhh, it's like that, what about
Sweetie?He got killed too, damn, so
I didn't need him
It's a cold thang but it's a cold game
But when you wit a
Corleone name it's a cold thang
Cold name, cold game, ya got ta get down'
Cuz if you don't then you can't represent the
PoundNow it's like a sport
And if I get caught,
I'm right back in court
So I gots ta keep it on the
DL and don't yeezell
But you know
I gots tha pitbulls for seezell
So if you want one, get one, holla at'cha boy quick'
Cuz I'm a be on the lookout for the sell to dem pigs
Ask my little homey
TechniqueI came
Scarface,
Corleone killers, baby boy
OGThe homey
Tray Dee I give him rock seat
But the rest of the pits they rollin' wit me
We're layin' low in the cut, holstered up in
ChinoScrappy-
Du and the crew called the
GambinosMa bark and she'll spark up some ************t real quick
Just last week y'know what?
She bit the ************t out of me
Man, this ************ is a trick,
I had to get cold feet
To get the ************ up off me
And I can't tame her and
I can't blame her
That's why
I had to name her the top dogg gamer
Man, it's a shame uh, ******** got love for y'all
But I got more love for my mother********' doggz, it's just
Me and my doggz(Sick 'em)
Me and my doggz(Sick 'em, beware, beware)
Me and my doggz
Now when it comes to my doggz they stay fly like geese
But as for me
I'm Snoop
Dogg I'm soopafly like
PriestI unleash my doggz then
I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off
Locko 'cos he go taken my swim
I think cos my creamy low, get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the bite on the clown
And when you look with the frown he gon' get like 1-2
And ain't a damn thang that your ass can do
I think it's 'cos he lost his big homey
Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and gang banged
OPAnd leave your ass red and yeah, half dead
He's a damn fool, he'll jack you for pants leg
Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta ****** wit
Scrappy and
Red tore off his head
And all the kid do was cry like a ************
His life was a pit and mine's in the ************t
Me and my doggz(Sick 'em)
Me and my doggz(Sick 'em, beware, beware)
Me and my doggz
Beware, beware, sick 'em
It's just me and my doggz
I keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in case you ********s wanna ******** and try to act hard
Me And My DoggsLRC歌词
I was sittin' at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio,
I was gettin' thinner
My ******** Spanky-
Loc was playin' basketball
And my ********s in the backyard, y'all about to squab my doggz
Dirty Red gets cream, it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the
Corleone team
I squabble
Friday 'cos that's what
I doDogg Pound for life ********, uhh thought you knew
But you didn't, you think
I'm kiddin' ********, my doggzs crap
They get down for theirs, bring 'em right to the back
Hit the gate don't wait and ask the homey
NateHe gotta pit named
Tiny mobbin behind him
Now they've got
Michael Corleone
Oh, Kurupt he got
Lonely the psycho assassin
He likes to smash on, uhh
And ain't no need to reach for heat 'cos you can't get your blast on
Doggz we keep 'em, busters we sweep 'em
And when it's time all my doggz'll bite your momma
We leave you ********s on stuck in paws
And I'm a dedicate this one to my doggz
Remember that pit, the one
I had named
PeteyUhh, she got killed so
I didn't need him
Uhh, it's like that, what about
Sweetie?He got killed too, damn, so
I didn't need him
It's a cold thang but it's a cold game
But when you wit a
Corleone name it's a cold thang
Cold name, cold game, ya got ta get down'
Cuz if you don't then you can't represent the
PoundNow it's like a sport
And if I get caught,
I'm right back in court
So I gots ta keep it on the
DL and don't yeezell
But you know
I gots tha pitbulls for seezell
So if you want one, get one, holla at'cha boy quick'
Cuz I'm a be on the lookout for the sell to dem pigs
Ask my little homey
TechniqueI came
Scarface,
Corleone killers, baby boy
OGThe homey
Tray Dee I give him rock seat
But the rest of the pits they rollin' wit me
We're layin' low in the cut, holstered up in
ChinoScrappy-
Du and the crew called the
GambinosMa bark and she'll spark up some ************t real quick
Just last week y'know what?
She bit the ************t out of me
Man, this ************ is a trick,
I had to get cold feet
To get the ************ up off me
And I can't tame her and
I can't blame her
That's why
I had to name her the top dogg gamer
Man, it's a shame uh, ******** got love for y'all
But I got more love for my mother********' doggz, it's just
Me and my doggz(Sick 'em)
Me and my doggz(Sick 'em, beware, beware)
Me and my doggz
Now when it comes to my doggz they stay fly like geese
But as for me
I'm Snoop
Dogg I'm soopafly like
PriestI unleash my doggz then
I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off
Locko 'cos he go taken my swim
I think cos my creamy low, get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the bite on the clown
And when you look with the frown he gon' get like 1-2
And ain't a damn thang that your ass can do
I think it's 'cos he lost his big homey
Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and gang banged
OPAnd leave your ass red and yeah, half dead
He's a damn fool, he'll jack you for pants leg
Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta ****** wit
Scrappy and
Red tore off his head
And all the kid do was cry like a ************
His life was a pit and mine's in the ************t
Me and my doggz(Sick 'em)
Me and my doggz(Sick 'em, beware, beware)
Me and my doggz
Beware, beware, sick 'em
It's just me and my doggz
I keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in case you ********s wanna ******** and try to act hard