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The Dramatics

Genres: R&B

Don Doggy Lyrics - The Dramatics

[Intro:] 

 

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

I own this motherf**ker and my name is Taa-Dow 

Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin up shit 

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 motherf**kers tryin to steal my flow 

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

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

Ya know, some of these niggaz 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, 'cause 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, 'cause my dollars come in ozones 

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

and quit tryin to spit at my motherf**kin hoes 

Seakin of hoes, I'll get to the point 

You think you got the bomb 'cause I rolled you a joint 

You'se a flea and i'm the big Dogg 

I'll scratch you off my balls with my motherf**kin paws 

Y'alls, niggaz, 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 

 

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[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 bitches then I'll f**k 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 shit and I'm dumpin 

I had your whole f**kin block bumpin 

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

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

 

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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**kin 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 dickies, 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**k of it 

Ruff and rugged shit, 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 button, and light shit up like Red Dawn 

Peep, the massicre from a verbal assassin 

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

You really don't know, do you, you f**kin 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 shit) 

 

Diggity Daz out of the motherf**kin 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 dick 

Till I die I'm still screamin that (bitches ain't shit) 

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 shit 

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**k 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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