We`d like to welcome y`all to the fabulous Carolina West
I own this motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow
Y`all niggas know who I am y`all niggas tearing up shit
But we got something old, and something new for y`all tonight
Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg
The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
It`s like everywhere I look, and everywhere I go
I`m hearing motherfuckers trying to steal my flow
But it ain`t no thing cause see my nigga Coolio
Put me up on the game when I step through the do`
Ya know, some of these niggas is so deceptive
Using my styles like a contraceptive
I hope ya get burnt, it seems ya haven`t learnt
It`s the nick nack patty wack, I still got the bigger sack
So put your gun away, run away, `cause I`m back (why?)
Hit em up, get em up, spit em up, now
Tell me what`s going on
It make me want to holler, `cause my dollars come in ozones
Lone for the break-up, so take off your clothes
And quit trying to spit at my motherfucking hoes
Seaking of hoes, I`ll get to the point
You think you got the bomb `cause I rolled you a joint
You`se a flea and I`m the big Dogg
I`ll scratch you off my balls with my motherfucking paws
Y`alls, niggas, better recognize
And see where I`m coming from it`s still East Side till I die
Why ask why? As the world keeps spinning to the D-O-Double-G-why

[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

[Kurupt]
Well if you give me ten bitches then I`ll fuck all ten
See my homey Snoop Doggy sipping juice and gin
Don`t slip, I`m fo` to set trip, to get papers
Styles vary, packing flavor like Life Savors
Ain`t that something, talk shit and I`m dumping
I had your whole fucking block bumping
Don`t sweat, but check the technique, 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 fucking menace, using hoes like tennis rackets
It`s on again, it`s on and popping
All I see is green, so there ain`t no stopping
I want to see some panties dropping
I`m coming 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 dishing out blues, I`m upsetting like bad news
Cut off khakis, french braids, and house shoes
Kurupt, the name`s often marked for catching slugs
And I smoke weed for the fuck of it
Ruff and rugged shit, it`s unexplanitory how I gets wicked
But it`s mandatory 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 sticking and moving
Prepare for a war, it`s on, I`m head hunting
Hit the button, and light shit up like Red Dawn
Peep, the massacre from a verbal assassin
Murdering with rhymes packing Tec-9`s for some action
You really don`t know, do you, you fucking with a hog
You can`t do me, I`m going out looney like O-Dog

[Chorus]

[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 motherfucking 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 screaming that (bitches ain`t shit)
Now I`m the mack daddy, had he, not known about
The city where I`m from, dumb diddy dumb
As you groove to the gangster shit
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-you-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]