(snoop)

I know you gonna dig this



(timbaland)

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh



Snoop:

I'm the doggfatha

Dig this



(timbaland)

Uh huh, uh huh say what



Snoop:

I'm the doggfatha

And you know that



(timbaland)

Uh huh uh huh

Say what say what



Snoop:

I'm the doggfatha

And you know that



Snoop:

When i wizake up in the mornin (say what)

And i get up out my bizzed (say what)

I feel gizood, oh yes i dizoo (uh)

Cuz i still can give it up on yizoo (huh)

Cuz what is all i look fizzor (uh)

In the fizee where the papers lizzone (uh-huh)

But as for mizee, i own gizees (what)

When im bustin rizzocks and ya know that (ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky)

I put down more hits than mafioso niggaz (uh-huh)

And lucky luciano bout to sing soprano

And i know, i know the way it feels (uh-huh)

And baby bubba we gon keep it on the real (huh huh huh)

Just to getcha caught up in amazement (yeahhh, what)

We talkin to cubans, so it might get dangerous (yeah, uh)

Now when it izzoo, people said oh dizzamn (uh-huh)

And let the bizzow wizzow ride the trizail ha ha (uh-huh)

How you feelin, i'm on the ceilin,

Ridin like a villain makin the killins,

Thrillin the crowd (uh-huh)

With my new hairdo (hairdo)

Outbiddin you (fo sho)

Fifty dollar socks credit thousand dollar shoes (uh-huh)

Man i give the blues to the sucka m.c.'s, who you be?

You know who i be, young nigga



Chorus:

Snoop, (timbaland):

I'm the doggfatha

(dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

And ya know that, i'm the doggfatha

(dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha)

And ya know that, i'm the doggfatha

(dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)

And ya know that, i'm the doggfatha

(dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)



Snoop:

Lets make a move for this paper, where we rollin dog?(uh-huh)

We gots to get paid, make ya money all yall (what)

When i step to the stage in my g-boy stance (what)

And say a few rhymes that make your girl wanna dance

I'm so fly like a dove, i come from up above

You're trippin on your girl cause she showed me love

Nigga dont beat her, cause if you beat em, ya dont need em

Yeah they gon have your baby,

Watch how fast they take your freedom (what, uh-huh)

I believe em, and dont mistreat em, i stay up on em (what)

But thats one to grow on nigga, let me flow on (cuzz)

Cause uh, you could rock to the rhythm you see (what)

But you could rock to the rhythm on me..(uh-huh) me.. (uh-huh) me..

But when you do your thang make sure you do your thang

On the hang, and everythang is everythang

Man, i'm on this paper chase

Like them whiteboy d.a.'s was on the case (uh-huh)

But you know i aint tryin to floss but

Murder was the murder was the case that they lost

(murda murda murda murda)



Chorus



Snoop:

Now do anybody in the house remember

When there wasnt no snoop dogg? (yeah)

There was no rappers hollerin lbc,

Am i trippin yall? (hell naw)

Now, when i grow up i wanna be like snoop, mad pussy and women

As we do from the beginnin (uh-huh)

In and out of the boz hotel, they say your family dont know me

Hold on homie, thats phony, informal

Say, tell, l's in jail, vest before test,

No one in my click fell (what)

The females with the almighty fatherly

Cuz we thinkin bout peeps, what they need

And it ain't no party like this kind (say what)

Cause you feelin where we make it hizzot

But i'ma get back to the grizzats,

Snoop d o double g comin back for a remizzax



Chorus



Yeah, you know what i'm sayin?

(dogg, da-dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg) (fatha, fatha, fatha, fatha)

It's all about the gangstas, son

(dogg, da-dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg)

And you know that (fatha, fatha fatha fatha fatha)

I'm the doggfatha



(timbaland)

Say what? and i'm the pimp fatha, ha



Snoop:

Ha ha, i'm the dogg fatha



(timbaland)

Say what? and i'm the timbaland fatha, ha ha

What

One time

For that mind, mind

Uh huh,uh huh uh huh

What

Ha, ain't nobody do it like me

Ha, from the southside, you see

From the v-a, to the l-a

What

Da-dogg da-dogg fatha fatha

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh, what

Say what


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