Tekster:
Snoop Dogg Duces N Trayz The Old Fashioned Way

house Gang bang niggas we gon' turn this bitch out Eastside ridaz and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound Gang, who let the mothafuckin' doggs out? Nate Dogg

talkin real shit to ya baby (That real crip shit) Duces 'n trayz bangin' (That real crip shit) I'm talkin' real shit to ya baby (That real crip shit) Duces 'n trayz

't sold then ya musta heard it wrong (Everywhere I go) Bailin' through the streets, always catch me with some heat On my way to buck a freak, back up

with a G I was dedicated to seein the gangsta 'cause I keep my head on straight, with my brain on buzz [Chorus - Snoop Dogg] [Snoop Dogg] Ay B-A-D (

side up Eastsidaz, from QB to the LB You see what I see and G how I G Feel me? Eastsidaz, 'Duces 'N Trayz' The old fashioned way, Alchemist, uh, yeah

Yeah, baby, I'm just out here trying to get this money I mean it's hard, hustling late night, you know (Late night) Some of these suckas out there tryna

you hot Wrap you up real tight, then I lick the top Got you properly positioned to consume you whole But I know as we together I'ma lose control Any way

' steady, datin' on the move to groove I ain't got nothin' to prove in fact I got too much to lose Girl, you got a nigga way [incomprehensible] and way

and hide, we about to ride {Bigg Snoop Dogg} Who let the mothafuckin' doggs out? {Soopafly (Bigg Snoop Dogg)} Who let the mothafuckin' doggs out? (Woof, woof) {Bigg Snoop Dogg