Dogghouse In Your Mouth lyrics

f/ Kurupt, Soopafly, RBX, Suga Free,



[Snoop Dogg]

1998, Dogghouse Records steps on the scene

Unlike any other record label, we plan to get green

And keep it clean, and stay oh so mean

So rough so tough, haha



[Suga Free]

What his here? This for them suckas

Nigga I came from a long line of playas

that ain`t scared of NAR` ONE OF Y`ALL MOTHERFUCKERS!!

I see these niggas wanna see me catch a case and get struck out

But I`m laughin`, `bout to knock they ass the fuck out

Bitch quit actin` like a stuck up clown

That`s why yo raggety-ass attitude is fucked up now

Suga Freeeeee......hahaha

Bitch swingin` on my dick sayin WEEEEE!

The pimpin` is crackin` so I feel like mackin` tonight (aight)

Now them 70 niggas? 30 gon` hate us

That`s why I play the role, keep control

and throw them off wit` these dirty gators

See time was torn

Cuz if I bought me somethin` to eat, shit

I bought you somethin too, WHAT`S MINE IS YOURS!

BUT NOW?! You`d rather bring me down and see me fall

Walkin` wit my head down straight dependin` on y`all



[Soopafly]

The call me Honcho

I like to Spark-le

I`m `bout to barbecue a bitch like the charcoal

Am I a star? NO Ya` in my car? NO

My name is Soopafly, bitch so ya` all know

Now heffer don`t act stupid, cuz y`know who I am

The nigga quick to talk shit and don`t give a damn

I tell that hoe run, man that hoe better scram

I pimp across the land

Better read ya` motherfuckin` press telegram

Snoop Dogg told me that

Now blow me back while I`m pimpin on this funky track

Bang E.S. we givin` it up got the bitches singin` the rest

We blastin` motherfuckers, run up and come test

Better, hide yo chest and fasten yo vest

No bullshit, take yo bitches so quick and so fast(so fast)

Fuck wit` us I`ll put a foot up yo ass



[Ruff Dogg]

Collect calls from the pen, so I catch it in the kitchen

The homie say, send him naked pictures of bitches

And if they talkin` backwards, he`ll have a homie`s jackup

That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin` a homies tack up

We slap hoes that step on toes of our DaDa`s

and ask them niggas in the Source Awards when I caught them

while y`all was pacin`, the homies was bringin` up situations

Eliminating fake niggas while I`m paper chasin`



[Chorus]



[Snoop and Kokane]

Dogghouse (woof) in ya mouth (we`ll make you go away)

Repeat 4X



[Kurupt]

Yeah nigga, Dogghouse, this Kurupt bitch, yeah



OK, let the homies spray the K

Dippin hittin` switches bouncin` over ditches

Callicodes collapse niggas, perhaps niggas

Trap or dap and clap niggas, I`M YOUNG GOTTSTRA

Put it up, pistols might sizzle a nigga

For shizzle my nigga Kurizzle was nizzle my nigga

LIke a bitch or a busta, bust a, four fizzle

surface the air miss wit a homie, wait for the whistle

Who you thought we was? Temperatures might rise

Before everybody feel the fire from the 5`s

I told Daz we about to fry niggas like fries

And seperate them by 5`s, and light up the skies

Crip that D.P., K-U-R-U-P-T

Dippin` and I`m out, put a dick in yo mouth

Dogghouse gangstas (woof, woof, woof, woof)

Dippin` and I`m out, put a dick in yo mouth, ya bitch



[RBX]

Like this, for the sake of the game

Bitch nigga jaw-jackin` get ?blasted? out the frame

Let them punk punk you up

You jumped up and got stomped the fuck down, what now?

Showdown, got your three ring circus Bozo`s

cannot work or see the tears of a clown

Listen nit wit, you can`t get wit

try to sit wit, and get yo shit split quick

If you wanna say the word is bond

word is bond, then, I attack like ninja hunter

You rhyme soft like the other Hunter

Heather Hunter, fake a gangbang fronter

Capital D to the O-G-G

Capital H-O-U-S-E in ya mouth, oh bitch if ya didn`t know

Long Beach City dirty like THE SOUTH!



[King Lou]

?Wit Suga Free in? I`m in this motherfucker leanin`

I`m quick to do it umm, meant to do it

Stayed on my toes like the nigga pimpin`, watching the corner

Much love to my niggas rippin`, in California

Doin it big with my nigga Bad, these niggas mad

At the 2001 Benz, guzzlin` Henn

It`s Dogghouse and we all in, ballin`

Goldie got a couple of hoes hoppin` out the Rolls, we chillin



[Goldie Loc]

I came in bangin dub ?minutes? (20 minutes)

All my niggas know I ain`t no motherfucking gimp

I get down damn, runnin` from damn town

Dogghouse nigga, Dogg Pound bound

How you motherfuckers like me now when I do it like

Bust on the microphone, cuss on the microphone?

Yeah this nigga like Tracy, Tray Deee

Bang his ass, slap his ass in the striz-neet

Catch him wit the headlock, pistol whippin` wit the glock

Lil` Goldie Loc about to set up shop

These motherfuckers don`t like me anyway

Shit, I ain`t got nothing to say, wit no time to play

What these motherfuckers thought I was about?

When I bust this bitch i put my dick in her mouth

Now all them niggas got something to say

But I`ma tell `em Lil` Goldie don`t play, nigga



[Tray Deee]

Yeah it`s the genius of the click

Known to sleep a nigga quick

So watch how ya` gums bump speakin` on the wrist

I drew the diagram how to mash the game

Never hesitated when it came to blasting thangs

From the knuckle shoes buckle when we lock and strap

I`m a real rider nigga you can drop the act

I got stripes and bars from a life at war

Twice as hard, as niggas claim they sheisty y`all

Criminal, lay `em down for their stacks and sacks

For the mic, used to trife with the mass and gats

Do or die, to survive from my time of birth

Then I`m out for gettin` mine till I ride the hearse

It`s going down, Dogghouse gangsta style

And fuck Death Row, we`ll take `em out

We got the whole rap game bangin` now (C--RIP!!)

What you motherfuckers think this game`s about?



[Chorus]

Repeat 8x



[Mixmaster Spade]

Oh, good evening Topp Dogg I`m so glad you`re here

All the bitches in the front, the gangsters in the rear

I`m not Dr. Jekyll nor Mr. Hyde

Whoever told you that, they told you a lie

You been a waitin` and a waitin`, as I can see

So treat me like the pope and bow to your knees

Oh the genius on the mic is back again

So get on the phone and go tell a friend

I been a waitin` for a while as you all know

And now I`m back on the mic doggin` the show

I got platinum `round my neck, that will never fade

The name of the chain`s Mixmaster Spade

A sure shot, body rockin`

A c`mon everybody get ready to rock

A sure shot, body rockin`

A c`mon everybody..............



[Chorus]

Repeat 4x
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