[Verse 1] The year is '87 back in the 12th grade G When I used to hang with C H to the I P hanging in the halls Trying to get the young b**hes riding my balls We got dissed cause we were young and kept to ourself, yo Because it's all about self We used to try to get the number and the name But back then they wanted moteraf**ers in the dope game We used to try to f** with ho's In our graduating cla** there was no woman giving up the a** We go to a dance, we see ho's rolling eyes on my crew But what the f** can I do? They wouldn't even give a n***a like me a chance though (Why?) Because my feet was my transport You ask them to dance they start to riff And on the way home n***as never gave us a lift But now the tables turned around Every motherf**er and his mom would wanna be down I see the b**hes at the clubs, the same ones They're thinking they're fine and also running the same line "What's up Ren, we used to be in the same cla**" I'm shaking my head yeah, now listen to line a** They ask me what have I been up to Knowing damn well I made money for my record sales I sip on my drink and say see ya Cause only a four leg and pregnant mutt can be you A hounddog [Hook] Do the dogcatcher, baby do the dogcatcher, oh [Verse 2] People that used to hate me Now when they see me they speak first But used to down my raps cause I cursed They used to say I wouldn't make it cause I use profanity And call myself a n***a With an Attitude But once again the tables turned around n***as trying to be down - walking up like a hound Especially the ones that never had nothing to say Now they talk to me like enow and everyday Asking me what's up with Eazy Or Dr. Dre, yo did he marry Michel'le? Or did the D.O.C get his voice back And n***as think I'm mean when I say I'm not a magazine Cause when I come around I wanna kick it The ..... is asking me for concert tickets The same fools - that used to go to my school When you see my on the streets just chilling, be cool So if you realy wanna be down Don't crowd around a n***a like a hound You f**ing hounddogs [Hook] Do the dogcatcher, baby do the dogcatcher, oh [Verse 3] The hounddogs, they come in all shapes and sizes Jacking around Ren with a gang of surprises Nothing but a groupie in sheep's clothing The sh** makes me lough when the homies want an autograph I feel like I'm on a talkshow Because they ask all the questions then say they gotta go Never wanna know how I'm making out All they wanna know is when my album's coming out Or ask me "Yo Ren, when are you going on tour?" I tell them the same time like I told you before Then there's always one begging for me to kick him down For pissing on my leg, I never knew you you f**ing hound So go back to your home and fetch your bone And quit retrieving on mine cause n***a you got your own And talk about me behind my back, n***a please So much of a hound, all you're missing is your flees Scratching all day because you're itching You're trying to get news wishing you was in my shoes But tripping like that you'd never be down Cause Ren don't likes a f**ing hound You straight hounddog [Hook] Do the dogcatcher, baby do the dogcatcher, oh