Song: Woof ~~ 1999 ~~ 4:23
Artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg
featuring Mystikal and Fiend
LP/CD: Da Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told ~~ No Limit ~~
1999
Hell, yeah
That was a motherf***in trip
The way yall n****s had the whole world sayin, Uhh, na, na, na, na
This here is the Doggfather rappin on this s*** here
Check this out
Let me here you say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Come on, everybody let me hear you say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
I run with convicted felons, screamin, yellin
B**** Im a soldier
Stick in my chrome receiver and Im fixin to get it on
Influenced by the doja, blastin at the rollers
Causin company closures
F***in up with the song b****
Your mom shoulda told you I aint nuttin nice
Snoop brought the bomb, I got the spark thats gonna bite
I put it on my life, and my favorite weed pipe
Soldiers grease with ice and watch me budda up in the night
I capital enterprise, the one that theyll shout it
Bringin the drama like hip-hop, but your motherf***in somebody
(What) Lodi Dodi, send a duce up in the Coupe
Pullin out the whole eight
Snoop and his soldiers gon make you say
Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
I can make you say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
N****
All yall really wanna do when we come around is get down with the good side
Motherf***er better sit down, we up in this b**** now
Got to take to make hap, were gon make our money right
Tired of livin stressful life, pressure, f*** price
Yikes, know what I like
Keep it hype, better I write
I put pounds of ice on you like white on rice
Vise grips on mics turnin to fights
Burnin up the land, bomb
You aint got to strain your eyes to find us
Im throwin bad days behind us
All day Im in this headlights about to let it shine
Come your a** in here tiptoein, your a** is mine
Who we got waitin on us by the radio so our albums could drop
Come on, Snoop, Fiend, me
Beats by the pound, you know its gon pop
Jump in the game but walk away with enough money to f*** with
Till you hear that last f***in woof, we aint done yet
Let me here you say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Yeah, uh-huh, all my n****s say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Let my people say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Let me hear you say, Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
I can come faster than a speedin bullet or I can take my time and move it slow
Wake up outta my sleep and hit this mic and blow like some indo
You can call me what you want, just dont call me no punk
My name is Snoop D-O-double-G, and Im the Godfather G-Funk
Ill put this s*** down like clown, Dogg Pound is my set
N****s step outta line, I shoot em in they motherf***in spine
And break they necks
Lets not go there, you gon realize that
See, when you run up in my face you libel to get smacked
Jacked, just like that
Im a fool, break the rules, damn, way too cool
They call me Snoop D-O-double-G cause Im a f***in fool
I can be silly, but Id rather kick back, relax
New Jacks get smacked, cause Im tryin to blaze up a sack
To my n**** Mystikal, Fiend, and my big homie Master P
Cause thats just the way this s*** gon be
Baby, N-O-L-I-M-I-T
Cause we gon make yall say, Woof
Until you motherf***ers demand that n**** named Snoop
And I can make em say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
I can make em say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Soldiers, let me hear you say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
B****es, b****es, let me hear you say, Woof, motherf***er, woof, motherf***er
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Everybody in the house say, Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
Uptown, come on, Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yea
And not only that
And not only that
This No Limit, baby
Ya heard me
Yeah
Not only that
Yeah, s*** get crazy in this motherf***er
You heard me
Uh
Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: May 3, 1999
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