Tray Deee - Give it 2 'Em Dogg lyrics

[Goldie Loc] Give it up, give it up n***a, you know what's happenin Lil Goldie Loc'll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackin We usin dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by The tray, like gangstas with the heaters Gangbangin is my sh** n***a Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger f** a b**h, never switches my motto And if you disagree with me watch out for my hollows Booyaka, booyaka, that's the sound from a cannon Ouick to leave a motherf**er dead right where you're standin You wanna roll with the doggs, but you can't You too busy ridin nuts fool, get out the paint [Hook: Snoop Dogg] We came to give you what the f** you want (Give it to em dogg, do it to em dogg....) We came to give you what the f** you want (Give it to em dogg, yeah, yeah, bang bang...) [Snoop Dogg] 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirty Ya herdy, was servin, birdies, for herby and scrappy That n***a lyin dogg go on and slap him That's probably how rumors get started See n***as be yappin off at the mouth And don't be havin their heart in s**ers, that's probably why I stay in the hills And let my pitbulls smash on n***as that feel I owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethin n***a throw me somethin, sh** I'm doin badder than you And I ain't even fakin or frontin So, quit the hatin 'fore I start dumpin I jump in the 8 5 0 and smash on out Meet me and Goldie Loc at the DoggHouse Smoked out, Hennessy and plenty weed Wit mo b**hes, 4 b**hes, some cole b**hes, c'mon b**hes [Tray Deee] We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpin Stone crippin, low clippin, 4's drippin Wet from my set, check my rep I'm a vet Ex-felon, never tellin represent it to d**h Pack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sag Mad dog in every last motherf**er I pa** Never ask would I mash with the tray on my neck And my status been a cla**ic I stay on the set Let it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chips Never nervous, stay in service from this gangsta sh** Cool time on the grind never mind the danger Gun slanger, g**ner, Long Beach mangler Bringa of the noise like the Real McCoys n***as talk sh**, walk quick or feel the toys We in this business to win this whatever the cost Goldie Loc, Snoop, and Tray Deee you're never to cross Motherf**ers [Hook]