L.T. Hutton - (Tear 'Em Off) Me & My Doggz lyrics

Intro: (*distressed Latino woman*) The dog saw 'im...they tear...they...looked liked they try to tear him off I said "Oh my God! They want to eat my husband Verse 1: I was sittin at the pound about to eat dinner Had a hard day at the studio, I was gettin thinner My n***a Sparky-O was playin basketball And my n***as in the backyard, y'all about to squab my Doggz Dirty ???? gets CREAM, it's a good scheme But you know it's all a part of the Corleone team I squabble...Friday cos that's what I do Dogg Pound for life n***a, uhh thought you knew But you didn't, you think I'm kiddin n***a, my Doggz scrap They get down for theirs, bring em right to the back Hit the gate don't wait and ask the homey Nate He gotta pit named Tiny mobbin behind him Now they've got Michael Corleone Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho a**a**in He likes to smash on, uhh And ain't no need to reach for heat cos you can't get your blast on Doggz we keep em, busters we sweep em And when it's time all my Doggz'll bite your momma We leave you n***as on stuck in paws And I'mma dedicate this one to my Doggz Remember that pit, the one I had named Petey Uhh, she got k**ed so I didn't need him Uhh, it's like that, what about Sweetie? He got k**ed too (damn) so I didn't need him It's a cold thang but it's a cold game But when you wit a Corleone name it's a cold thang Cold name, cold game ya got ta get down Cos if you don't then you can't represent the Pound Now it's like a sport And if I get caught I'm right back in court So I gots ta keep it on the DL and don't yeezell But you know I gots tha pitbulls for seezell So if you want one, get one, holla at'cha boy quick Cos I'mma be on the lookout for the sell-to-dem pigs Ask my little homey Technique I 'came Scarface, Corleone k**ers, baby boy OG The homey Tray Deee I give him rock seat But the rest of the pits they rollin wit me We're layin low in the cut, holstered up in Chino Scrappy-Du and the crew called the Gambinos Ma bark and she'll spark up some sh** real quick Just last week y'know what? She bit the sh** out of me ???? b**h is a trick, I had to get cold feet To get the b**h up off me And I can't tame her and I can't blame her That's why I had to name her the top Dogg gamer Man, it's a shame-uh n***a got love for y'all But I got more love for my motherf**in Doggz It's just.... Hook: Me & my Doggz (sick em), me & my Doggz (sick em) (Beware, beware) Me & my Doggz Verse 2: Now when it comes to my Doggz they stay fly like geese But as for me I'm Snoop Dogg I'm soopafly like Priest I unleash my Doggz then I tilt my brim I'm bout to trip off Locko cos he go taken my swim I think cos my CREAMy low, get back to the pound He gon' be itchin like hell to put the bite on the clown And when you look with the frown he gon' get like 1-2 And ain't a damn thang that your a** can do I think it's cos he lost his big homey Don k**er see Who ran the whole yard and g**ned OP And leave your a** red and yeah half-head He's a damn fool, he'll jack you for pants leg Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare show fear Young gangsta f**ed wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head And all the kid do was cry like a b**h His life was a pit and mine's in the sh** Hook: (Beware, beware) (Sick em) It's just me & my Doggz I keep my heat in my seat, my k**ers in my backyard Just in case you n***as wanna f** and try to act hard Outro: (*reporter speaking over hook*) ....deadly serious in East Los Angeles and South Central where people Encounter stray dogs on a daily basis and often bare the scars to prove it)