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 nigga Sparky-O was playin basketball   and my niggas 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 nigga, uhh thought you knew   but you didn't, you think I'm kiddin nigga, 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 assassin   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 niggas on stuck in paws   And I'ma dedicate this one to my Doggz   Remember that pit, the one I had named Petey   Uhh, she got killed so I didn't need him   Uhh, it's like that, what about Sweetie?   He got killed 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'ma be on the lookout for the sell-to-dem pigs   Ask my little homey Technique   I 'came Scarface, Corleone killers, 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 shit real quick   Just last week y'know what? She bit the shit out of me   ???? bitch is a trick, I had to get cold feet   to get the bitch 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 nigga got love for y'all   but I got more love for my motherfuckin 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 ass can do   I think it's cos he lost his big homey Don Killer see   who ran the whole yard and gangbanged OP   and leave your ass 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 fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head   and all the kid do was cry like a bitch   His life was a pit and mine's in the shit      Hook:      (Beware, beware)   (Sick em) It's just me & my Doggz   I keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard   Just in case you niggas wanna fuck 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)