paroles de chanson Give It 2 'Em Dogg - Snoop Dogg , Tha Eastsidaz
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
aint
even
fakin
or
frontin
So,
quit
the
hatin
'fore
I
start
dumpin
I
jump
in
the
850 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
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...)
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