(Tear ’Em Off) Me & My Doggz lyrics

by

Kurupt


[Intro]
The dog saw 'im...they tear...they...looked liked they try to tear him off
I said "Oh my God! They want to eat my husband"

[Verse 1]
I was sittin' at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio, I was gettin thinner
My n*gga Sparky-O was playin' basketball
And my n*ggas in the backyard, 'bout to squab my Doggz
Dirty [?] gets CREAM, it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the Corleone team
I squabble...Friday cos that's what I do
Dogg Pound for life n*gga, uhh thought you knew
But you didn't, you think I'm kiddin n*gga, my Doggz scrap
They get down for theirs, bring 'em right to the back
Hit the gate don't wait and ask the homie Nate
He gotta pit named Tiny mobbin behind him
Now they've got Michael Corleone
Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho assassin
He likes to smash on, uhh
And ain't no need to reach for heat 'cause you can't get your blast on
Doggz, we keep 'em, busters we sweep 'em
And when it's drama, my Doggz'll bite your mama
We leave you n*ggas on stuck in paws
And I'ma dedicate this one to my Doggz
Remember that pit, the one I had named Petey?
Uhh, she got killed so I didn't need him
Uhh, it's like that, what about Sweetie?
He got killed too (damn) so I didn't need him
It's a cold thang, but it's a cold game
But when you wit' a Corleone name, it's a cold thang
Cold name, cold game ya got ta get down
'Cause if you don't then you can't represent the Pound
Now it's like a sport
And if I get caught I'm right back in court
So I gots to keep it on the DL and don't yeezell
But you know I gots tha pitbulls for seezell
So if you wanna get get one, holla at'cha boy quick
'Cause I'ma be on the lookout for the sale of 'dem pits
Ask my little homey Technique
I 'came Scarface, Corleone killers, baby boy OG
The homey Tray Deee I give him rock seat
But the rest of the pits they rollin' wit me
We're layin' low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the Gambinos
Ma bark and she'll spark up some sh*t real quick
Just last week y'know what? She bit the sh*t out of me
Think that b*tch is a trick, I had to get coffee
To get the b*tch up off me
And I can't tame her and I can't blame her
That's why I had to name her the top Dogg gamer
Man, it's a shame-uh n*gga got love for y'all
But I got more love for my motherf*ckin' Doggz
[Chorus]
(Sick 'em)
It's just me and my doggz (sick 'em)
Me and my doggz (sick 'em)
Me and my doggz
Beware, beware
Get your Puppy Chow (sick 'em, sick 'em)

[Verse 2]
Now when it comes to my Doggz they stay fly like geese
But as for me I'm Snoop Dogg I'm soopafly like Priest
I unleash my Doggz then I tilt my brim
I'm bout to trip off Locko 'cause he go taken my swim
I think 'cause my CREAMy low, get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the bite on the clown
And when you look with the frown he gon' get like 1-2
And ain't a damn thang that your ass can do
I think it's 'cause he lost his big homey Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and gangbanged OP
And leave your ass red and yeah half-head
He's a damn fool, he'll jack you for pants leg
Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta f*cked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head
And all he could do was cry like a b*tch
His life was a pit and mine's in the sh*t
[Chorus]
(Beware, beware)
(Sick em) It's just me and my doggz
I keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in case you n*ggas wanna f*ckin' try to act hard
....deadly serious in East Los Angeles and South Central where people
It's just me and my doggz
Encounter stray dogs on a daily basis and often bare the scars to prove it
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