Snoop Dogg - Me My Doggz Lyrics
Intro: (*distressed latino woman*)The dog saw im...they tear...they...looked liked they try to tear him off.I said oh my god! they want to eat my husbandVerse 1:I was sittin at the pound about to eat dinnerHad a hard day at the studio, I was gettin thinnerMy nigga sparky-o was playin basketballAnd my niggas in the backyard, yall about to squab my doggzDirty ? ? ? ? gets cream, its a good schemeBut you know its all a part of the corleone teamI squabble...friday cos thats what I doDogg pound for life nigga, uhh thought you knewBut you didnt, you think Im kiddin nigga, my doggz scrapThey get down for theirs, bring em right to the backHit the gate dont wait and ask the homey nateHe gotta pit named tiny mobbin behind himNow theyve got michael corleoneOh, kurupt he got lonely the psycho assassinHe likes to smash on, uhhAnd aint no need to reach for heat cos you cant get your blast onDoggz we keep em, busters we sweep emAnd when its time all my doggzll bite your mommaWe leave you niggas on stuck in pawsAnd ima dedicate this one to my doggzRemember that pit, the one I had named peteyUhh, she got killed so I didnt need himUhh, its like that, what about sweetie?He got killed too (damn) so I didnt need himIts a cold thang but its a cold gameBut when you wit a corleone name its a cold thangCold name, cold game ya got ta get downCos if you dont then you cant represent the poundNow its like a sportAnd if I get caught Im right back in courtSo I gots ta keep it on the dl and dont yeezellBut you know I gots tha pitbulls for seezellSo if you want one, get one, holla atcha boy quickCos ima be on the lookout for the sell-to-dem pigsAsk my little homey techniqueI came scarface, corleone killers, baby boy ogThe homey tray deee I give him rock seatBut the rest of the pits they rollin wit meWere layin low in the cut, holstered up in chinoScrappy-du and the crew called the gambinosMa bark and shell spark up some shit real quickJust last week yknow what? she bit the shit out of me? ? ? ? ***** is a trick, I had to get cold feetTo get the ***** up off meAnd I cant tame her and I cant blame herThats why I had to name her the top dogg gamerMan, its a shame-uh nigga got love for yallBut I got more love for my mother*****in doggzIts just....Hook:Me & my doggz (sick em), me & my doggz (sick em)(beware, beware) me & my doggzVerse 2:Now when it comes to my doggz they stay fly like geeseBut as for me Im snoop dogg Im soopafly like priestI unleash my doggz then I tilt my brimIm bout to trip off locko cos he go taken my swimI think cos my creamy low, get back to the poundHe gon be itchin like hell to put the bite on the clownAnd when you look with the frown he gon get like 1-2And aint a damn thang that your ass can doI think its cos he lost his big homey don killer seeWho ran the whole yard and gangbanged opAnd leave your ass red and yeah half-headHes a damn fool, hell jack you for pants legDont beg youre dead, and dont dare show fearYoung gangsta *****ed wit scrappy and red tore off his headAnd all the kid do was cry like a *****His life was a pit and mines in the shitHook:(beware, beware)(sick em) its just me & my doggzI keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyardJust in case you niggas wanna ***** and try to act hardOutro: (*reporter speaking over hook*)....deadly serious in east los angeles and south central where peopleEncounter stray dogs on a daily basis and often bare the scars to prove
