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Lyric: Woof!

  • artist: Snoop Dogg
  • album: The Game Is To Be Sold. Not To Be Told
  • seen: 719

[Snoop Talking]
  Hell yeah
  That was a mothafuckin' trip
  The way y'all niggaz had the whole world sayin' UH!!!, na, na, na, na
  This here the Doggfather, rappin' on this shit here
  Check this out
    [Chorus:]
  Let me here ya say
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (come on, everybody say)
  Everybody, let me hear ya say
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay
    [Fiend]
  I run with convicted felons
  Scream, yellin'
  Bitch I'ma soldier!
  Stick in my chrome reciever, and I fins to get it on
  Influenced by the dolja
  Blastin' at the rollers
  Callin' couple of soldiers
  Fuckin' up with this song bitch
  Your mom shoulda told ya
  I ain't nothin' nice
  Snoop brought the boss
  I got the spark, lets go on a body high
  Put it on my life, and my favorite weed pipe
  Soldiers greed, with ice
  Watch me budda up in the night
  Carefull to forever, the one that ?? shot him
  Bringin' the drama like a punk, but your fucking somebody
  Whut Lodi Dodi, send a duce up in dey coupe
  But after a hard eight
  Snoop and his soldiers gonna make ya say
    [Chorus:]
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (Jeah, nigga, I can make ya say)
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (yeah, tank doggs, let me hear ya say)
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (all my real rap niggaz say)
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (yeah, Mystikal, where you at?)
    [Mystikal]
  Nigga, all I really wanna do is
  Get down, on the get down!
  That mothafucker better sit down
  We up in this bitch now
  Got the take to make the hap
  We gon' make our money right
  Tired of livin' the stress life
  Pressure, fuck price
  Yikes!
  Know what I like
  Keep it hype!
  Betcha I right
  Put pounds of ice on ya, like white on rice
  Vise grips on mics
  Turnin' to fights
  Burnin' up the limelight
  Fire!
  And you ain't gotta strain your eyes to find us
  Throwin' bad days behind us
  Ahh damn up in the headlights
  Bout to let it shine
  Find your ass in there tip-toeing
  Your ass is mine
  We got you waitin' for us on the radio
  So our albums can drop
  Snoop, Fiend, me, Beats By The Pound, you know that's gon' pop
  Jump in the game in the walkway
  With enough money to fuck with
  Till ya hear that last fuckin' woof
  We ain't done yet
    [Chorus]
  Let me here ya say
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (yeah, uh-huh, all my niggaz say)
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (na, na, na, na, na, na)
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (na, na, na, na, na, na)
  Let me hear ya say
  Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay
    [Snoop]
  I come faster than a speedin' bullet
  Or I can take my time and move it slow
  Wake up outta my seat and hit this mic and blow like some indo
  You can call me what you want
  Just don't call me no punk
  My name is Snoop D-O-double-G
  And I'm the godfather of G-Funk
  I'll put this shit down, like clown, Dogg Pound is my set
  Nigga set outta line, I shoot them in they mothafuckin' spine
  And break they necks (nigga, nigga)
  As I go down, you gon' realize that
  See when you run up in my face you able to get smacked, jacked, just
  like that
  I'ma fool, break the rules, damn, way too cool
  They call me Snoop D-O-double-G (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
    Cause I'ma fuckin' fool, I can get silly
  But I'd rather sit back, relax, new jacks, get smacked, cause I'm tryin'
  to
  blaze up a sack (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
  To my nigga Mystikal, Fiend, and my big homie Master P
  Cause thats just the way this shit gon' be
  Baby, N-O-L-I-M-I-T (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
  We gon' make y'all say Woof
  Until you mothafuckers demand
  That nigga named Snoop
    [Chorus]
  I can make 'em say
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (laughing)
  I can make 'em say
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay
  Let me here ya say
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay
  Let me hear ya say
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (everybody in the house)
  Say
  Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (up top, come on)
  Woof! mothafucker, Woof! mothafucker (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,
  na,
  na)
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (down low)
  Yeah, yeah, and who side (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
  Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay *repeated till end*
  And not only that
  And not only that
  This No Limit baby
  Ya heard me?
  Yeah
  And not only that
  Shit get crazy in this mothafcuker
  Ya heard me?
  Uh!
  

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