Pump Pump Let the motion of your body be the key, 'cause we be the motherfucking G Funk family Now, I'll play the G in this deadly game Snoop Dogg is the name Dogg Pound's the game If it ain't one thing it's a motherfucking nother Word to my granny and my daddy, and my mother Whether standing on the corner, or bouncing in the six-deuce When I was locked up, I couldn't wait to get loose Cause back in the days, on the side where it's at A nigga had to have a fat stack And I was a fool, don't make me have to grab my strap and go rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker face he fall Can't none of y'all niggaz see the Doggy Dogg Cause I'm one rude bwoy comin with the wickedness So shut the fuck up, and listen while I'm kickin this Blam blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump) Blam blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump) Now you can look to the Sun, and spot the moon And see Snoop Doggy Dogg step into the room With the G funk, he funk, she funk, we funk Follow me, follow me, listen to the words that a nigga, I come down with the wickedness One rude bwoy comin with the darkness (blam!) Close your eyes 'cause you can't see me I quit school cause of recess you fuckin B.G. I'm shaking up the party, like Lodi Dodi Is he the dopest? Ya better ask somebody When, then, send, some gin And a pack of zig zags now let the games begin In nineteen-motherfucking-ninety-three I'm fucking up every nigga known in the industry Check this out, it's a Dogg Pound thing You know who I am you know my motherfucking name, who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P) nickname (Silky Smell) last name (D-O-double-G) The behavior and the flavor that I found Makes me want to hit that ass up with the Dogg Pound Blam blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump) Blam blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump) Now just back up, don't act up, I pack up much heat Any battle I'm in, I win, I can't be beat Don't sleep while I creep peep out my technique I forgot, I'm out of sight so you can't see the MC of the year, you hear and you fear i got something for them niggas in the front and the rear I handle the sides, did a drive-by in the who-ride I'm satisfied now everything is really alright You know when I come nigga I come wicked Don't need no permission, motherfucker I'ma kick it Niggas sweat my shit I wet em up with the biscuit Lick em up shot, it don't stop, till them all drop Make up your mind, go pop or slang rocks Just stop, rotting on the next niggas jock I'm strapped with my glock on your block And ready to let loose on the first imitator that I spot Blam blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump) Blam blam, blam to dem all Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)