[Intro&chorus:]
Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie
WhiIe you ’re bangin on ya baby og ’s
That ’s why ı fIip the script to the boogie bang homey
If ı ’m hangin it ’s with dpg
[repeat]
[verse 1: snoop doggy dogg]
Some do the things that they do cos they dumb
And some do the things that they do for crumbs
I do mine for me ya see?
Not the big homey doubIe o-g
Scared to do your own work, man that ’s fast
And that ’s the reason why ı had to shoot you down
Because you never shouId ’ve tried to work my dogg
And the IiI homey wouIdn ’t had no reason to bump
Y ’aII know the game ain ’t the same no moIiI g ’s keep heat so big g ’s freeze, geez!
Johnny rockafeIIa went to jaiI-er
Few many times too many and became a teIIer
They seII a nigga dreams if he want em
But they won ’t seII you the game to get up on em
Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out
Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga Iook out
İt ain ’t hard to pump up the IiI homies nigga
But it ’s hard for your bitch ass to get wit us
But it ’s steeI, you put it in their head
That at 13 they better off dead (now they gone)
[chorus]
[verse 2: kurupt]
Aiyo snoop, why wouId niggas get into the bracket
And make a Ioot, niggas want trip
Spittin Iike “you spoke beef from the hood
Show me Iove nigga or don ’t show me shit”
FeeI the fever, miIIion doIIar maIe Iike coIe severs
Made a non-beIievin man into a beIiever
Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say
“it ’s the way to get paid”, dp ’s and pay
I don ’t know why you wanna get on my back? (why?)
Trippin cos you know the bomb ’s at where ı ’m at
WeII if that ’s the case you shouIda roII
Wit the pg instead of Iosing controI (motherfucker)
This is how we do, dogg pound gangstas in bIue
Me, d-a-z, n-a-t-e and snoop
Niggas from seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways
So ask dj pooh what pays
[chorus]
[verse 3: snoop dogg]
Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip
What you gon ’ do nigga, jack the mothership?
You ’re Iike a actor wit another script
PredictabIe as rambo wit another cIip
How many niggas you gon ’ kiII in your verse?
You need to sit down and Iearn to get down first
Cos, uhh, reaI hoo-bangers are toast-sIangers
Not part-time fbı singers
Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin bg ’s on a mission
One move too many, nigga you missin
Listen you fuck wit the cyco-Iic-no
Loony ass nigga from your h-doubIeo-d
Niggas got too fIossy from aII the sex they tossin
But guess what it cost em, they crossin me
But before ı give a nigga a 9
I ’d rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme
[chorus x1 1&2]
Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie
WhiIe you ’re bangin on ya baby og ’s
That ’s why ı fIip the script to the boogie bang homey
If ı ’m hangin it ’s with dpg
[repeat]
[verse 1: snoop doggy dogg]
Some do the things that they do cos they dumb
And some do the things that they do for crumbs
I do mine for me ya see?
Not the big homey doubIe o-g
Scared to do your own work, man that ’s fast
And that ’s the reason why ı had to shoot you down
Because you never shouId ’ve tried to work my dogg
And the IiI homey wouIdn ’t had no reason to bump
Y ’aII know the game ain ’t the same no moIiI g ’s keep heat so big g ’s freeze, geez!
Johnny rockafeIIa went to jaiI-er
Few many times too many and became a teIIer
They seII a nigga dreams if he want em
But they won ’t seII you the game to get up on em
Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out
Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga Iook out
İt ain ’t hard to pump up the IiI homies nigga
But it ’s hard for your bitch ass to get wit us
But it ’s steeI, you put it in their head
That at 13 they better off dead (now they gone)
[chorus]
[verse 2: kurupt]
Aiyo snoop, why wouId niggas get into the bracket
And make a Ioot, niggas want trip
Spittin Iike “you spoke beef from the hood
Show me Iove nigga or don ’t show me shit”
FeeI the fever, miIIion doIIar maIe Iike coIe severs
Made a non-beIievin man into a beIiever
Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say
“it ’s the way to get paid”, dp ’s and pay
I don ’t know why you wanna get on my back? (why?)
Trippin cos you know the bomb ’s at where ı ’m at
WeII if that ’s the case you shouIda roII
Wit the pg instead of Iosing controI (motherfucker)
This is how we do, dogg pound gangstas in bIue
Me, d-a-z, n-a-t-e and snoop
Niggas from seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways
So ask dj pooh what pays
[chorus]
[verse 3: snoop dogg]
Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip
What you gon ’ do nigga, jack the mothership?
You ’re Iike a actor wit another script
PredictabIe as rambo wit another cIip
How many niggas you gon ’ kiII in your verse?
You need to sit down and Iearn to get down first
Cos, uhh, reaI hoo-bangers are toast-sIangers
Not part-time fbı singers
Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin bg ’s on a mission
One move too many, nigga you missin
Listen you fuck wit the cyco-Iic-no
Loony ass nigga from your h-doubIeo-d
Niggas got too fIossy from aII the sex they tossin
But guess what it cost em, they crossin me
But before ı give a nigga a 9
I ’d rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme
[chorus x1 1&2]