Dogghouse Ridaz Lyrics
| Song | Dogghouse Ridaz |
| Artist | Bad Azz |
| Album | Personal Business (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Broadus, Brown, Gilliam, Long ... | |
| (feat. Snoop Dogg, Goldie Loc, Suga Free, Kokane) | |
| (Kokane) | |
| I read them Dogghouse niggaz is Rip ridin' | |
| (YEA!) | |
| (Bad Azz) | |
| I'm so proper - I came up like a liqour store robber | |
| I'm so L.A., like the Dodgers or the Lakers | |
| Man I put money on players | |
| On the corner, with the Mayor of Pomona | |
| So break down, bitch, in a serious fashion | |
| If the pimpin' don't kill you than I'm forced to blast ya | |
| It's a paper thang, it ain't about the pussy and dick | |
| It's the difference between you walkin' and you pushin' a whip | |
| See it's a major type of paper, caper, motivator, playa, neighbor | |
| Haters hate us, I don't give a fuck if you don't play this later | |
| I'm to the strip, I gotta check my money makers | |
| (Snoop Dogg) | |
| Do it to 'em now and save some for later | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain't that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| (West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz) | |
| (Suga Free) | |
| You might not ever get rich... | |
| So you might as well go ahead and bust you a bitch... | |
| Nigga, now if I hang around nine squares (I would be the dif') | |
| And if I hang around nine fools feelin' loose (I would be the dif') | |
| But if I hang around nine projects a mile (I would be the dif') | |
| And if I hang around nine rich business men (I would be the dif') | |
| Now if I had wings - I'd fly | |
| And if if was a fifth - I'll be alright | |
| It ain't so sippin' in my pimpin' | |
| (They don't know) | |
| We got them regulars trickin' | |
| (We got it crackin' on the stroll) | |
| And I know sometime when I pee I forget to lift the seat | |
| But she don't cook, clean, cash every night, and her hair's always neat | |
| Nah nah, get gone | |
| Don't forget to remind me to whoop your motherfuckin' ass as soon as we get home | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain't that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| (West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz) | |
| (Goldie Loc) | |
| Now this is dedicated to hoo-bangin', slangin' | |
| Catch heat from this motherfuckin' dirty rap game | |
| I won't tell you nothin', that you might have been told | |
| I won't sell you nothin', that you might have had bought | |
| Just fuck wit cha nigga cause I stay low gold | |
| Quick to blast moms and pops and the dog To-to | |
| You don't know me nigga, so keep my name out your grill | |
| If I see you on the streets I'm just gon' keep it way real | |
| They know again, keepin' that shit gangsta cuhz | |
| I got my head on straight, with my brain on buzz | |
| Trust a slug, when it slip the AK's flip | |
| Squeezin' on the trigger yellin' Rollin' 20 Crip | |
| Walkin' through the shadow of death, I see my shadow on my left | |
| Grip tight with the heat on my right | |
| Will I make it through these fucked up situations? | |
| I'm headed to Dogghouse, so D's paper chasin' (motherfucker) | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain't that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| (West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz) | |
| (Outro: Snoop Dogg) | |
| Yeah, Bad Azz | |
| 'nuff said, ha ha | |
| Smoke some nigga | |
| Yeah yeah, Dogghouse | |
| Beotch! |
| zuo qu : Broadus, Brown, Gilliam, Long ... | |
| feat. Snoop Dogg, Goldie Loc, Suga Free, Kokane | |
| Kokane | |
| I read them Dogghouse niggaz is Rip ridin' | |
| YEA! | |
| Bad Azz | |
| I' m so proper I came up like a liqour store robber | |
| I' m so L. A., like the Dodgers or the Lakers | |
| Man I put money on players | |
| On the corner, with the Mayor of Pomona | |
| So break down, bitch, in a serious fashion | |
| If the pimpin' don' t kill you than I' m forced to blast ya | |
| It' s a paper thang, it ain' t about the pussy and dick | |
| It' s the difference between you walkin' and you pushin' a whip | |
| See it' s a major type of paper, caper, motivator, playa, neighbor | |
| Haters hate us, I don' t give a fuck if you don' t play this later | |
| I' m to the strip, I gotta check my money makers | |
| Snoop Dogg | |
| Do it to ' em now and save some for later | |
| Chorus | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain' t that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz | |
| Suga Free | |
| You might not ever get rich... | |
| So you might as well go ahead and bust you a bitch... | |
| Nigga, now if I hang around nine squares I would be the dif' | |
| And if I hang around nine fools feelin' loose I would be the dif' | |
| But if I hang around nine projects a mile I would be the dif' | |
| And if I hang around nine rich business men I would be the dif' | |
| Now if I had wings I' d fly | |
| And if if was a fifth I' ll be alright | |
| It ain' t so sippin' in my pimpin' | |
| They don' t know | |
| We got them regulars trickin' | |
| We got it crackin' on the stroll | |
| And I know sometime when I pee I forget to lift the seat | |
| But she don' t cook, clean, cash every night, and her hair' s always neat | |
| Nah nah, get gone | |
| Don' t forget to remind me to whoop your motherfuckin' ass as soon as we get home | |
| Chorus | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain' t that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz | |
| Goldie Loc | |
| Now this is dedicated to hoobangin', slangin' | |
| Catch heat from this motherfuckin' dirty rap game | |
| I won' t tell you nothin', that you might have been told | |
| I won' t sell you nothin', that you might have had bought | |
| Just fuck wit cha nigga cause I stay low gold | |
| Quick to blast moms and pops and the dog Toto | |
| You don' t know me nigga, so keep my name out your grill | |
| If I see you on the streets I' m just gon' keep it way real | |
| They know again, keepin' that shit gangsta cuhz | |
| I got my head on straight, with my brain on buzz | |
| Trust a slug, when it slip the AK' s flip | |
| Squeezin' on the trigger yellin' Rollin' 20 Crip | |
| Walkin' through the shadow of death, I see my shadow on my left | |
| Grip tight with the heat on my right | |
| Will I make it through these fucked up situations? | |
| I' m headed to Dogghouse, so D' s paper chasin' motherfucker | |
| Chorus | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain' t that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz | |
| Outro: Snoop Dogg | |
| Yeah, Bad Azz | |
| ' nuff said, ha ha | |
| Smoke some nigga | |
| Yeah yeah, Dogghouse | |
| Beotch! |
| zuò qǔ : Broadus, Brown, Gilliam, Long ... | |
| feat. Snoop Dogg, Goldie Loc, Suga Free, Kokane | |
| Kokane | |
| I read them Dogghouse niggaz is Rip ridin' | |
| YEA! | |
| Bad Azz | |
| I' m so proper I came up like a liqour store robber | |
| I' m so L. A., like the Dodgers or the Lakers | |
| Man I put money on players | |
| On the corner, with the Mayor of Pomona | |
| So break down, bitch, in a serious fashion | |
| If the pimpin' don' t kill you than I' m forced to blast ya | |
| It' s a paper thang, it ain' t about the pussy and dick | |
| It' s the difference between you walkin' and you pushin' a whip | |
| See it' s a major type of paper, caper, motivator, playa, neighbor | |
| Haters hate us, I don' t give a fuck if you don' t play this later | |
| I' m to the strip, I gotta check my money makers | |
| Snoop Dogg | |
| Do it to ' em now and save some for later | |
| Chorus | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain' t that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz | |
| Suga Free | |
| You might not ever get rich... | |
| So you might as well go ahead and bust you a bitch... | |
| Nigga, now if I hang around nine squares I would be the dif' | |
| And if I hang around nine fools feelin' loose I would be the dif' | |
| But if I hang around nine projects a mile I would be the dif' | |
| And if I hang around nine rich business men I would be the dif' | |
| Now if I had wings I' d fly | |
| And if if was a fifth I' ll be alright | |
| It ain' t so sippin' in my pimpin' | |
| They don' t know | |
| We got them regulars trickin' | |
| We got it crackin' on the stroll | |
| And I know sometime when I pee I forget to lift the seat | |
| But she don' t cook, clean, cash every night, and her hair' s always neat | |
| Nah nah, get gone | |
| Don' t forget to remind me to whoop your motherfuckin' ass as soon as we get home | |
| Chorus | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain' t that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz | |
| Goldie Loc | |
| Now this is dedicated to hoobangin', slangin' | |
| Catch heat from this motherfuckin' dirty rap game | |
| I won' t tell you nothin', that you might have been told | |
| I won' t sell you nothin', that you might have had bought | |
| Just fuck wit cha nigga cause I stay low gold | |
| Quick to blast moms and pops and the dog Toto | |
| You don' t know me nigga, so keep my name out your grill | |
| If I see you on the streets I' m just gon' keep it way real | |
| They know again, keepin' that shit gangsta cuhz | |
| I got my head on straight, with my brain on buzz | |
| Trust a slug, when it slip the AK' s flip | |
| Squeezin' on the trigger yellin' Rollin' 20 Crip | |
| Walkin' through the shadow of death, I see my shadow on my left | |
| Grip tight with the heat on my right | |
| Will I make it through these fucked up situations? | |
| I' m headed to Dogghouse, so D' s paper chasin' motherfucker | |
| Chorus | |
| Dogghouse niggaz, we ridaz | |
| We always got a car load of bitches beside us | |
| You punk motherfuckers wanna try and divide us | |
| The homies on deck with the heaters behind us | |
| Wide up, so bonafied up | |
| This ain' t that same ol' shit you get tired of | |
| The heat for the street from the best suppliers | |
| West and Eastside up, Eastsidaz | |
| Outro: Snoop Dogg | |
| Yeah, Bad Azz | |
| ' nuff said, ha ha | |
| Smoke some nigga | |
| Yeah yeah, Dogghouse | |
| Beotch! |
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