Lyrics Eastside Ridaz - Nate Dogg , Latoiya Williams , Tha Eastsidaz
(Bigg
Snoop
Dogg)
You'z
a
fool
fo'
dis,
yeah
My
dogg
Hi-Tek,
representin'
Cincinnati,
Ohio!
Eastside
shit,
y'all
know
how
we
get
down
7 dizzles
a
wizzle,
Bigg
Bow
Wiggle's,
up
in
the
hizzle
Fo'
shizzle
bizzle,
here
we
go
again
Freshly
dressed,
I
jump
up
in
the
mo'nin'
tryna
find
some
Zest
Psyche,
we
like
the
Bom,
somebody
betta
ring
the
alarm
And
hit
the
folks
at
the
forum
Let
my
homies
off
the
yard
I
shall
see
the
head
nigga
in
charge
Push...
Bush
outta
office,
dump
'til
they
get
off
us
Make
them
offers,
that
leave
niggas
in
coffins
(Goldie
Loc)
Can
you
feel
it
my
nigga,
I'm
'bout
to
kill
it
my
niggas
Sound
like
guerillas,
fo'
real'a
off
gangsta
government
millas
Coke
killas,
when
it
comes
to
off
mic'n
wit
me
I
was
branded
in
a
gang,
fuck
havin'
techniques
Just
ride,
not
a
damn
lettin'
these
fools
breathe
Pop
peas,
push
keys,
find
a
stash
fo'
yo
cheese
Is
it
possible
that
laws
might
get
jealous
Hell
yeah
they
be
hatin'
on
the
3 Good
Fellas
(Tray
Deee)
Over-dosage
of
ferocious,
WestCoast
in
effect
Bang
straight
gangsta
shit,
so
you
know
it's
on
deck
Hold
and
respect,
cold
as
it
get,
don't
wanna
test
Kidnap
ya
wife
and
ya
kids,
you
get
the
message
Insanity,
commanded
me
to
savagely
spit
Suffer
casualties,
challenge
me,
I
handle
it
quick
No
talkin',
C-Walkin',
we
chokin'
the
block
off
Lettin'
the
glock
off
And
throwin'
up
DoggHouse
(Hook:
Nate
Dogg)
WestCoast
niggas
and
we
all
in
yo
house
Gang
bang
niggas
we
gon'
turn
this
bitch
out
Eastside
ridaz
and
we
all
in
yo
mouth
Dogg
Pound
Gang
we
let
the
mothafuckin'
doggs
out
Nate
Dogg,
Goldie,
Snoopy,
Tray
Deee
Never
loved
a
ho
and
run
the
"G-A"
in
me
Always
got
a
bitch,
but
never
in
the
front
seat
Still
the
same
let
the
mothafuckin'
doggs
out
(Goldie
Loc)
Yeah!
it's
about
to
get
Crip'd
out
crazy
Blast
on
all
you
suckas
with
the
throw
away
to
daily
Don't
you
shoot
that
little
mothafucka
no
mo'
That
ain't
what
he
said
when
he
hit
the
chest
went
through
his
heart,
came
out
his
elbow
You
shouldn't
have
been
talkin'
that
shit
bitch
boy
Sayin'
the
wrong
thing
against
the
real
McCoy
Didn't
know
I
was
a
cold-blooded
gangsta
If
you
ain't
ridin'
wit
us
fool,
we'll
catch
ya
lata
(Tray
Deee)
We
exploded,
reloaded
and
sewed
it
up
Sprayed
shots
to
the
crowed,
like
a
loaded
pump
Keep
this
mothafucka
jumpin'
'til
they
close
it
up
Then
we
dippin'
wit
a
sip
and
some
hoes
to
fuck
Pour
late,
the
hard
way,
ain't
no
bustas
here
So
explict
you
can
only
get
it
once
a
year
Eastsidaz,
the
ridaz,
they
change
the
game
And
let
you
know
from
here
go,
we
straight
came
to
bang
(Bigg
Snoop
Dogg)
Put
me
on
a
leash
if
you
dare
and
I
doubt
you
Ever
see
someone
here,
who
gave
a
fuck
about
you?
Niggas
on
the
streets
gon'
keep
talkin'
shit
about
you
As
long
as
you
clap
fool,
it's
bigger
than
'bout
too
Fuck
wit
fools,
that
ain't
never
paid
us
And
try
to
turn
the
homies
into
traitaz
Blue
rags
with
blue
balls,
fo'
all
you
hataz
I
shoot
a
shout
out
to
the
killas
Yeah
them
stealas
and
Raiders
(Soopafly)
It's
them
D-O
double
G'z
Ain't
nobody
really
fuckin'
wit
deez
(Bigg
Snoop
Dogg)
Who
let
the
mothafuckin'
doggs
out?
(Soopafly)
DoggHouse
in
ya
mouth
We
them
niggas
people
talkin'
about
(Bigg
Snoop
Dogg)
Who
let
the
mothafuckin'
doggs
out?
(Soopafly)
Niggas
betta
run
and
hide,
we
about
to
ride
(Bigg
Snoop
Dogg)
Who
let
the
mothafuckin'
doggs
out?
(Soopafly)
(Bigg
Snoop
Dogg)
Who
let
the
mothafuckin'
doggs
out?
(Woof,
woof)
(Bigg
Snoop
Dogg)
Who
let
them
Eastside
ridaz
out?
(Goldie
Loc)
Now
all
the
locs
and
doggs,
who
roll
in
big
balls,
say
chips!
(Chips!)
And
all
the
women
wit
extensions
in
well
fed
conditions,
you
bitch!
(You
Bitch!)
(Bigg
Snoop
Dogg)
Hey!
who
let
the
mothafuckin'
gate
open?
Police
comin'
and
we
still
smokin'
What
you
drinkin'
on
Loc'y,
Loc'y?
Doggy
wo'gy,
got
his
fo'gy
while
we
tokin'
on
the
wo'gy,
doggy
(Goldie
Loc)
Say
woof
mothafucka!,
woof
mothafucka!
Mighty
mowed
his
ass,
take
his
block
fo'
the
hustlas
Post
up,
make
about
a
million
a
month
Hittin'
Bloods!,
switchin'
guns!
(Hook:
Nate
Dogg)
WestCoast
niggas
and
we
all
in
yo
house
Gang
bang
niggas
we
gon'
turn
this
bitch
out
Eastside
ridaz
and
we
all
in
yo
mouth
Dogg
Pound
Gang
we
let
the
mothafuckin'
doggs
out
Nate
Dogg,
Goldie,
Snoopy,
Tray
Deee
Never
loved
a
ho
and
run
the
"G-A"
in
me
Always
got
a
bitch,
but
never
in
the
front
seat
Still
the
same
let
the
mothafuckin'
doggs
out
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