Give it 2 ’Em Dogg

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Goldie Loc] 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 switch" is 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 [Hook: Snoop Dogg] 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...) [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirty Ya heard he, 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 cold bitches, c'mon bitches [Verse 3: Tray Deee] We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpin Stone crippin, load clip in, 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 doggin 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, turnin change to chips Never nervous, stay in service from this gankin shit Full 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 (Eastside) Yeah dogg These fools tried to put in a little dulo twist, homie But um, yeah, you know what happened You damn sure know what happened [Hook: Snoop Dogg] We came to give you what the fuck you want (Give it to em dogg, yeah, bang bang, bang bang, give it to em nigga....) We came to give you what the fuck you want (Eastside, Eastside, bang bang, Eastside, worldwide, Eastside, nigga..) [Outro] Yeah, woof Dogghouse, uh Oh that's funky right there Goldie Loc That's funky Uh, yeah We gon ride out on that right there Put that purple in the air Yeah Ride on...