The dog so mean...they tear-they looked liked they try to tear him off
I said "Oh my God! They want to eat my husband!"
I was sittin' at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio, it's gettin' thinner
My nigga Spanky Loc was playin' basketball
And my niggas in the backyard, 'bout to squab my Doggz
Dirty Red, he gets C.R.E.A.M., it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the Corleone team
I squabble, fight, 'cause that's what I do
Dogg Pound for life, nigga, uh, thought you knew (Thought you knew)
But you didn't, you think I'm kiddin', nigga, my Doggz scrap
They get down for theirs, bring 'em right to the back (Hey, man)
Hit the gate, don't wait, and ask the homie Nate
He got a Pit named Tiny, mobbin' behind him
Now, Daz he got, Michael Corleone
Oh, Kurupt, he got- Loonie, the psycho assass-on
He likes to smash on, uh
And ain't no need to reach for heat 'cause you can't, get your blast on
Doggz, we keep 'em, bustas, we sweep 'em
And when it's drama, my Doggz'll bite yo' mama, uh
We leave you niggas on stuck and pause
And I'ma dedicate this one to my Doggz
Remember that Pit, the one I had named Petey?
Uh, she got killed so I didn't need him (Uh, hm)
Uh, it's like that, what about Sweetie? (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 gotta get down
'Cause if you don't then you can't represent Tha Pound (DPG)
Now it's like a sport
And if I get caught (Shh), I'm right back in court
So I gots to keep it on the DL, and don't yeezell
But you know I got tha Pitbulls for seezell
So if you wanna get one, holla atcho boy quick
'Cause I'ma, be on the lookout for the sale of dem Pits
Ask my little homey Techniec
I 'came Scarface, Corleone killas, baby boy OG
The homey Tray Deee, I give him rock seat
But, the rest of the Pits, they rollin' wit' me
We're layin' low in the cut, posted up in Chino
Scrappy-Doo and the crew called the Gambinos (The Gambinos)
Ma bark and she'll spark up some shit real quick
Just last week, y'know what? She bit the shit out of me (Bitch)
Think that bitch is a trick
I had to get coffee
To get the bitch up off me (Up off me)
And I can't tame her (Tame her), and I can't blame her
That's why I had to name her (Name her), the Top Dogg gamer (The Top Dogg gamer)
Man, it's a shame-uh, nigga got love for y'all
But I got more love for my mothafuckin' Doggz
(Sick 'em)
It's just me and my Doggz (Sick 'em)
Me and my Doggz (Sick 'em)
Me and my Doggz
Beware, beware
Get yo' Puppy Chow (Sick 'em, sick 'em)
Now when it comes to my Doggz, they stay fly like geese
But as for me I'm Snoop Dogg, I'm superfly like Priest
I unleash my Doggz then I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off Locko, 'cause he go taken my swim
I think 'cause my C.R.E.A.M.-y 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 (1-2)
And ain't a, damn thang that your ass can do
I think it's 'cause he lost his big homey Don Killa, see
Who ran the whole yard and gangbanged DP'd
And leave your ass red, and, yeah, half-head
He's a damn fool, he'll jack you for your pants leg
Don't beg, you're dead, and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta fucked wit' Scrappy and Red tore off his head (Hm)
And all he could do, was cry like a bitch (Hm)
That's life as a Pit, and mine's in the shit
(Beware, beware)
(Sick 'em) It's just me and my Doggz
I keep my heat in my seat, my killas in my backyard
Just in case you niggas wanna fuckin' try to act hard
.... deadly serious in East Los Angeles and South Central where people
It's just me and my Doggz
Encounter stray dogs on a daily basis, and often bare the scars to prove it
