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[Goldie Loc]Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what's happeninLil Goldie Loc'll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackinWe usin dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up byThe tray, like gangstas with the heatersGangbangin is my shit niggaIs you still gon be my homie if I get a little biggerFuck a bitch, never switches my mottoAnd if you disagree with me watch out for my hollowsBooyaka, booyaka, that's the sound from a cannonOuick to leave a motherfucker dead right where you're standinYou wanna roll with the doggs, but you can'tYou too busy ridin nuts fool, get out the paintHOOK: Snoop DoggWe 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...)[Snoop Dogg]5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirtyYa herdy, was servin, birdies, for herby and scrappyThat nigga lyin dogg go on and slap himThat's probably how rumors get startedSee niggas be yappin off at the mouthAnd don't be havin their heart inSuckers, that's probably why I stay in the hillsAnd let my pitbulls smash on niggas that feelI owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethinNigga throw me somethin, shit I'm doin badder than youAnd I aint even fakin or frontinSo, quit the hatin 'fore I start dumpinI jump in the 8 5 0 and smash on outMeet me and Goldie Loc at the DoggHouseSmoked out, Hennessy and plenty weedWit mo bitches, 4 bitches, some cole bitches, c'mon bitches[Tray Deee]We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpinStone crippin, low clippin, 4's drippinWet from my set, check my rep I'm a vetEx-felon, never tellin represent it to deathPack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sagMad dog in every last motherfucker I passNever ask would I mash with the tray on my neckAnd my status been a classic I stay on the setLet it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chipsNever nervous, stay in service from this gangsta shitCool time on the grind never mind the dangerGun slanger, gangbanger, Long Beach manglerBringa of the noise like the Real McCoysNiggas talk shit, walk quick or feel the toysWe in this business to win this whatever the costGoldie Loc, Snoop, and Tray Deee you're never to crossMotherfuckersHOOKmore