Intro:. We'd like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina West. I own this motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow. Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin up shit. But we got somethin old and somethin new for y'all tongiht. Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg. The Dogg Pound and the fabulous Dramatics. Verse One: Snoop Doggy Dogg. It's like everywhere I look and everywhere I go. I'm hearin motherfuckers tryin to steal my flow. But it ain't no thang cause see my nigga Coolio. Put me up on the game when I step through the do'. Ya know some of these niggaz is so deceptive. Usin my styles like a contraceptive. I hope ya get burnt it seems ya havn't learnt. It's the nick nack patty wack I still got the bigger sack. So put your gun away run away cuz i'm back (why?). Hit em up get em up spit em up now. Tell me what's goin on. It make me wanna holler cuz my dollars come in ozones. Lone for the break-up so take off your clothes. and quit tryin to spit at my motherfuckin hoes. Seakin of hoes I'll get to the point. You think you got the bomb cuz I rolled you a joint. You'se a flea and i'm the big Dogg. I'll scratch you off my balls with my motherfuckin paws. Y'alls niggaz better recognize. And see where I'm comin from it's still East Side till I die. Why ask why? As the world keeps spinning to the D-O-Double-G-Y. Chorus:. It's a crazy mixed up world it's a Doggy Dogg World. It's a Doggy Dogg World it's a Doggy Dogg World. The Dogg's World. Verse Two: Kurupt. Well if you give me ten bitches then I'll fuck all ten. See my homey Snoop Doggy sippin juice and gin. Don't slip I'm fo' to set trip to get papers. Styles vary packin flavor like Life Savors. Ain't that somethin talk shit and I'm dumpin. I had your whole fuckin block bumpin. Don't sweat but check the tecnique I'm unique like China. Ya never find the bomb-a-rama then this Nigga behind ya. So peek-a-boo clear the way I'm coming through. One-two three you can't see me. I'm a G like that strapped with hit hard tactics. A fuckin menace usin hoes like tennis rackets. It's on again it's on and poppin. All I see is green so there ain't no stoppin. I wanna see some panties droppin. I'm comin from L.A. she used to chill with Dre up in Compton. (All I ever did was just use that hoe. Show her my dickies get with these and kick flows). I'm dishin out blues I'm upsetting like bad news. Cut off khakis french braids and house shoes. Kurupt the name's often marked for catchin slugs. and I smoke weed for the fuck of it. Ruff and rugged shit it's unexplanitory how I gets wicked. but it's manditory that I kick it. Check it I'm runnin hoes in 94 now must I prove it. Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be stickin and movin. Prepare for a war it's on I'm head huntin. Hit the button and light shit up like Red Dawn. Peep the massicre from a verbal assassin. Murderin with rhymes packin Tec-9's for some action. You really don't know do you you fuckin wit a hog. You can't do me I'm goin out looney like O-Dog. Chorus. Verse Three: Daz. Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party (all night long). Tell when (till the early morn). It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit (for the). The Dogg Pound clique (to drop the cavvy Dogg shit). Diggity Daz out of the motherfuckin cut once mo'. So grab a seat and grab your gin and juice and check out the flow. I flip flop and serve hoes with a fat dick. Till I die I'm still screamin that (bitches ain't shit). Now i'm the mack daddy had he not known about. the city where I'm from dum diddy dum. As you groove to the gangster shit. The D-O-Double-G the P-O-U-N-D the gangsta clique. Now as the Pound break it down with the gangsta funk. I can see and I can tell that's what the fuck you want. So I blaze up the chronic so I can get high. I promise I'll smoke chronic till the day that I die. Chorus.