Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dogg Catcha, artist - Daz. Album song Dogg Catcha EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.07.2003
Record label: Dogg Pound Online
Song language: English
Dogg Catcha |
| Yeah… right about now |
| I’m most definetly in the house |
| I want the party people to move left to right right to left |
| Yea, y’all know how we do this |
| Yea, c’mon, put yo hands in the air |
| Now drop to yo knees |
| And picture me diggity Daz flowin through the breeze |
| My style scretches from miles from miles, check my files |
| 10 years in the game I been puttin it down |
| I loc with the finest |
| Y’all love the way that I’m rhymin and comin with precision |
| And you know I’ll be grindin |
| Cause I’m a dogg house dogg pound chittey chow pow pow |
| Y’all know how we do it (you know we put it down) |
| Yea, they loving these hits for years |
| When the smoke clears Diggy Daz appears |
| I’m here for whatever never the less I got the remedy |
| to get the party pure energy before the next century |
| Swoopin down the block in a drop-top |
| I kept it coming with hit rocks and I don’t stop |
| Movin the traffic in my zone it’s havoc |
| I take caution going for miggy miles and miles |
| Flippin the wheels off the mother |
| Pump it up for the summer, I keeps it comin |
| I’m in the undercover scraping the back against the craw |
| And this is for my G’s and my locs and doggz |
| Dogg catcha, dogg catcha, dogg catcha |
| Dogg catcha, dogg catcha, dogg catcha |
| Dogg, dogg, dogg |
| Why must I be like that, why must I chase the cat, chase the cat |
| So you betta beware of my crew |
| Raid and blued up get chewed up Still ya are brand crew get bruised up My duu'z up users who us You're just a phony ass rapper you can't fool us My tools to rush ya (I'm the first ta get |
| it off) |
| My crew’ll rush ya (I'm the first ta set it off) |
| I’ll ride this way and that way as you’ll ways |
| Bump whut they say I do thangz my way |
| As now, forever elited please believe it Ain’t no busta in me homie I keeps it G And see it like I see it the American dream |
| To be a Dogg Pound Gangsta on tha winning team |
| My scheme my plan and my plot take effect |
| Wit no sweat, lovin this gangsta hits |
| Lock it up hold it up and roll it up Big faces homie everywhere that we showin up You know us, soon as we step in tha house we gon’turn this mother out |
| Live it up to tha fullest homeboy you know I luv 'em all |
| And this is for my G’s and my locs and doggz |
| Now just wave your hands up in the air |
| Wave em all around like you just don’t care |
| Hold up, wait a minute |
| All my thugs getting gangsta with it Who cares what they say |
| I’ma do things my way, anyway anyhow |
| I’ma keep putting it down |
| Let my feet in this industry |
| Remember me the D-A to the Z Going down the history, you mention me Homie, I’m gangstafied |
| And the haters hate the vibe and the gangsters decide |
| It’s time to get out to expand to spread out |
| Get your gun homie D-A-Z put some head out (you laid out!) |
| That’s what I’m all about |
| Burn the rubber homeboy givin it up no doubt |
| Fo sho, the bass-bumper, straight party jumper |
| Ain’t no busters allowed |
| This parties ain’t for suckers |
| Y’all want this party started live (party started) |
| Y’all want this party started quickly |
| Y’all want this party started live (party started) |
| Y’all want this party started quickly |
| All my homies go, woof woof |
| Ladies, meow meow |
| All my homies go, woof woof |
| Ladies, meow meow |
| All my homies go, woof woof |
| Ladies, meow meow |
| All my homies go, woof woof |
| Ladies |