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Tha Dogg Pound - Smoke Up Lyrics



Tha Dogg Pound - Smoke Up Lyrics
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[ Featuring Snoop Dogg ]

Duh-duh-duh
Yeah (duh-duh-duh)
Right back at it (duh-duh-duh)
Laid back like a craftmatic (duh-duh-duh)
Addicted like a addict (duh-duh-duh)

Takin' no shortcuts
F*ckin' with no mutts
Dpgc, nigga, we loc'd up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (what?)
Shut yo bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up

One-two-three o'clock
Four o'clock, rock
Pass by the spot where the homie serve rocks
Rollin' right past, me, Snoop and Daz (ow)
Gone in a flash (look at that ass)

See, everything they talkin' about be fabricated
We do this shit for life, motherf*cker, so don't hate it
From decades to century, Dogg Pound, the DP
We the niggas from the streets to the penitentiary (ow)

Takin' no shortcuts
F*ckin' with no mutts (duh-duh-duh)
Dpgc, nigga, we loc'd up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (what?)
Shut yo bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up (ow)

Just talkin', C-walkin' up on you busters
Dogg Pound, we bangin' and smashin' them motherf*ckers (yeah)
Snoop Dogg, Daz and Kurupt, see it's the principal
Dpgc, nigga, we invincible (yeah)

Look at that mouth, Daz with a (?)
Take her to the house, Dogg turnt her out
Made her get naked, microphone, check it
Nigga, now what?
You can catch us in the club, like

Niggas love talkin' shit, wanna see the clique slip
Dip, skip, trip, nigga, this crip (yeah)
Call for me, proceeded to proceed (what up, cuz?)
Everybody on deck, it's all part of respect (yeah)

You can get DP to get- duh-duh-duh
Took your bitch, and I gave her that- duh-duh-duh
Hit a switch on a bitch like- duh-duh-duh
(Bitch niggas talkin' shit) duh-duh-duh

Takin' no shortcuts
F*ckin' with no mutts
Dpgc, nigga, we loc'd up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (what?)
Shut yo bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up

(Duh-duh-duh)
Awh (duh-duh-duh)
What a day to play "Clear Blue Skies"
With a sprinkle of grey (duh-duh-duh)
The DPGC way
Yeah bobba, we back (duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)

(Duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)

(Duh-duh-duh)
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Duh-duh-duh
Yeah (duh-duh-duh)
Right back at it (duh-duh-duh)
Laid back like a craftmatic (duh-duh-duh)
Addicted like a addict (duh-duh-duh)

Takin' no shortcuts
F*ckin' with no mutts
Dpgc, nigga, we loc'd up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (what?)
Shut yo bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up

One-two-three o'clock
Four o'clock, rock
Pass by the spot where the homie serve rocks
Rollin' right past, me, Snoop and Daz (ow)
Gone in a flash (look at that ass)

See, everything they talkin' about be fabricated
We do this shit for life, motherf*cker, so don't hate it
From decades to century, Dogg Pound, the DP
We the niggas from the streets to the penitentiary (ow)

Takin' no shortcuts
F*ckin' with no mutts (duh-duh-duh)
Dpgc, nigga, we loc'd up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (what?)
Shut yo bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up (ow)

Just talkin', C-walkin' up on you busters
Dogg Pound, we bangin' and smashin' them motherf*ckers (yeah)
Snoop Dogg, Daz and Kurupt, see it's the principal
Dpgc, nigga, we invincible (yeah)

Look at that mouth, Daz with a (?)
Take her to the house, Dogg turnt her out
Made her get naked, microphone, check it
Nigga, now what?
You can catch us in the club, like

Niggas love talkin' shit, wanna see the clique slip
Dip, skip, trip, nigga, this crip (yeah)
Call for me, proceeded to proceed (what up, cuz?)
Everybody on deck, it's all part of respect (yeah)

You can get DP to get- duh-duh-duh
Took your bitch, and I gave her that- duh-duh-duh
Hit a switch on a bitch like- duh-duh-duh
(Bitch niggas talkin' shit) duh-duh-duh

Takin' no shortcuts
F*ckin' with no mutts
Dpgc, nigga, we loc'd up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (what?)
Shut yo bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up

(Duh-duh-duh)
Awh (duh-duh-duh)
What a day to play "Clear Blue Skies"
With a sprinkle of grey (duh-duh-duh)
The DPGC way
Yeah bobba, we back (duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)

(Duh-duh-duh)
(Duh-duh-duh)

(Duh-duh-duh)
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Writer: Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr., Delmar Drew Amaud, Ricardo Emmanuel Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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