Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give It 2 'Em Dogg, artist - Tha Eastsidaz. Album song Snoop Dogg Presents Tha Eastsidaz - Clean, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.01.2000
Record label: The Orchard
Song language: English
Give It 2 'Em Dogg |
Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what’s happenin |
Lil Goldie Loc’ll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackin |
We usin dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by |
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters |
Gangbangin is my shit nigga |
Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger |
Fuck a bitch, never switches my motto |
And if you disagree with me watch out for my hollows |
Booyaka, booyaka, that’s the sound from a cannon |
Ouick to leave a motherfucker dead right where you’re standin |
You wanna roll with the doggs, but you can’t |
You too busy ridin nuts fool, get out the paint |
We came to give you what the fuck you want |
(Give it to em dogg, do it to em dogg…) |
We came to give you what the fuck you want |
(Give it to em dogg, yeah, yeah, bang bang…) |
5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirty |
Ya herdy, was servin, birdies, for herby and scrappy |
That nigga lyin dogg go on and slap him |
That’s probably how rumors get started |
See niggas be yappin off at the mouth |
And don’t be havin their heart in |
Suckers, that’s probably why I stay in the hills |
And let my pitbulls smash on niggas that feel |
I owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethin |
Nigga throw me somethin, shit I’m doin badder than you |
And I ain’t 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 bitches, 4 bitches, some cole bitches, c’mon bitches |
We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpin |
Stone crippin, low clippin, 4's drippin |
Wet from my set, check my rep I’m a vet |
Ex-felon, never tellin represent it to death |
Pack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sag |
Mad dog in every last motherfucker 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 shit |
Cool time on the grind never mind the danger |
Gun slanger, gangbanger, Long Beach mangler |
Bringa of the noise like the Real McCoys |
Niggas talk shit, walk quick or feel the toys |
We in this business to win this whatever the cost |
Goldie Loc, Snoop, and Tray Deee you’re never to cross |
Motherfuckers |