Every Dogg Has His Day lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, 1-9-9-4
Every Dogg has his motherf*ckin' day
So today, we gonna put everythang on the Dogg Pound low
I'm the motherf*ckin' host, Snoop Doggy Dogg
And I got my homie, Kurupt in the house

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Mass like murder, comin' through like that
I see a n*gga on the corner; Snoop, pass the strap
Now, why in the f*ck would this fool ever throw-up
A hood that make me wanna blow up, another n*gga from a different set?
So I sweat not, I could give a f*ck because I know we got two Glocks
Everywhere I am is a different motherf*cker done
So yo run, n*gga run, yo n*gga run

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Ayo, check it out
Run for yo' gun motherf*cker and duck
Snoop Dogg's on the mic, I don't give a f*ck
About the sh*t you talk about, now get up out of my face
They think I'm gonna punk out, because I'm fightin' a case, now check it
I gets crazy facy wazy, Snoop easy, sleezy jeezy, wheezy
My DJ now play to my tune a DJ jam
Doggy Dogg is on the mic and like Karim; I slam
[Verse 3: Kurupt]
Check me out like one to the two, I thought you knew
Everywhere I go, I see I gotta kill another crew
Different n*ggas knowin' me, I'm the K-U-R-U-P, and to the T
Man Kurupt, so what's up? Know you f*ckin'
Yo' hoe is on my di*k 'cause she knew about my clique
So I tell the b*tch like this, "You ain't nothin', but sh*t."
'Cause everywhere I go, I gotta flow and let em' know about the Row
So here we go and now you punk n*ggas know

[Verse 4: Snoop Dogg]
Ayo, Whoop there it is, nah, Snoop there it is
Kurupt and Snoop Dogg just like they be kids
Gettin' crazy rippin' and flippin' and dippin', crippin' yo
And that's how we flow, it's still Death Row
9-4 is the flavor that we be kickin' like
And Snoop Doggy Dogg and I'm so Trump tight
I don't bite, I'm so dope, I write my own sh*t you sucker you ass n*gga wrote Bigger your style, go and see mine
How you gon' get crazy like that? I'm the dopest
From coast to coast and I'm like locust
I focus on the dopeness and don't be smokin' pocus
It's Snoop Doggy Dogg, now would you focus?

[Verse 5: Kurupt]
Check me out
I'm so rough and radical, I get's voodoo everywhere I go I see I gotta
Do to you what I do to other motherf*ckers from other cliques
Tryna step to me so n*gga, load the clip
I see these motherf*ckers from this other set
It's time to kill 'cause a n*gga like me like Shaquille, I gotta slam they ass
I equip my strap and bust a gat, lay 'em flat like that, they shouldn't act
Like they wanna run up, now they done up
'Cause of this n*gga that flow and I get 'em goin' and throwin', showin'
That any motherf*cker from any other place that try to get close
They get smoked, n*gga this the west coast
[Hook]
We got g's up, hoes down
If that b*tch can't swim, than she's bound to drown
This is Dogg Pound so check your house
Snoop Dogg is on the mic with the G-Funk sound

[Verse 6: Snoop Dogg]
I break n*ggas, shake n*ggas, take n*ggas to the whole
It's like 9-4 when I'm on parole
Just mobbin', squabbin', throwin' up the pound
Hittin' motherf*ckers up and you know I'm foul
I don't really give a f*ck about the sh*t they talk
'Cause I'm a G for life and I go and C-walk 'til I can't no mo'
So, just check my flow as I blow like the wind
Kurupt, come in again

[Verse 7: Kurupt]
Hey, another day for me to get raw
Me? I kick back and chill wit' Doggy Dogg
Every ho I see, recognize how they doin'
But yet, it's still these n*ggas actin' like they don't know my name
Oh, oh
I'm that n*gga that they call Kurupt
These n*ggas talkin' sh*t when they in and oh, they f*cked
I really don't give a f*ck maybe 'cause I'm just a n*gga
I figure bigger n*ggas gotta reason to a trigger
[Verse 8: Snoop Dogg]
Now I was strollin' through the park one day
By M-L-K, puffin' on a fat J, me and my DJ sat
We see 'bout five or six b*tches, they rollin' in a 6-4 - hittin' switches
They say, "Snoop Doggy Dogg, is that you?"
I say, "Hell f*ckin' yeah," you know I'm sportin' blue and gray
I spit my game at this hoe, her name is Faye Dunaway
She stay around a corner, hey
So I'm just chillin' like a business, spittin' game at this trick ass b*tch
'Cause I really give a sh*t
I say, "Yo, we got a party tonight and it's on"
It's in my livin' room and we got a Ozone
On some fat ass chronic and some fat ass di*ks
So all we wanna see is as*h*les and tits
Jigglin' and shakin', breakin', takin' off yo' clothes
'Cause we don't love 'em hoes