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Doggy`s Angels

Pop Your Collar 2 Dis

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[Snoop Dogg]Yeah baby!Snoop Dogg you done did it againYou shitted on these niggas and bitchesOh!Doggys AngelsWestcoast femalesThree plus three five plus sevenAll dogs go to heavenLadies[Verse 1-Big Chan]Chan loc comin threw and kickin up dustLoc comin threw, what the fuckYou niggas wannabe clowns, bitches wanna be downOh how you love that sound?I don`t think soIt ain`t no room no mo`, it ain`t no punk in this hoI throw blows lift muthafuckas off they toesWhile y`all givin it slow mo`, I mash for the doughWhat the fuck y`all sleepin fo`?(just cause i`m Chan loc)Hit the switch on the fo`, as I dips down the backstreetsCome up on the crippest and the cold of the streetsHands on yo heat, bulletproof I can`t sleepI got him, so I`m forced to staright take minesWhile y`all bust silly ass rhymes, commit stupid ass crimesYou so-called playas think you got beef?You muthafuckas know that you can`t see meI`m thugged out from the Dogg House[Chorus]Where all my West Coast niggas at?Now pop ya collar to dis(We in here!)And pop ya collar to dat(We in this muthafucka!)Where my East Coast niggas at?Now pop ya collar to dis(We in here!)And pop ya collar to dat(We in this muthafucka!)Where my Dirty South niggas at?Now pop ya collar to dis(We in here!)And pop ya collar to dat(We in this muthafucka!)Where my North Coast niggas at?Now pop ya collar to dis(We in here!)And pop ya collar to dat(We in this muthafucka!)Where they at, where they at[Verse 2-Kola]Approach, and watch I leave a ring around yo throatLyrical overdose Cadillac post wit hundred spokesBuckled down from the Moet to the Lex GXSpoiler kit front and back chrome Mac one laid backThought I wasn`t when I was cutthroat and main thugManuverin major, on point like razorsDK from NY, PO from LB 304s, to dis foes who try to test meSmoked out lil Eddie Kain when i`m switichin fo` lanesBring pain like Method Man, Don Peaches wit the chainStand out wit the neck out toes exposedShake the fake when my migrate hos exposedDo or die when chestized, fucked in the fameWho am I?Kola Marion stuck in the gameSeperate the dogs from pups when static erruptsIn the cut like what platinumed out and iced up[Chorus][Verse 3-Conyiac]Now as we mash out intoxicated bout to pass outChan crushed the purple and Kola pulled a ash outThirty club century homies followin the pint(Pulled out the laid X on filth arm on silt)Hop out like Veng Status, as large as Micheal JacksonIn the V.I.P. liftin cake and gettin it crackinI`m Conyiacin(the Farrah Fawcett of the group)Shake fake bitches tryna creep, like Kola I crack beatsI so lead this trust, so hatas is excluded(Only converse wit real hogs, me and my dogs)Angels keep it at it, like Clicks 40 like Po`Rolls out the Dogg House, hatas like, "oh no!"Frozen over from mice blind bitches mean mugginTalk shit like Chris Rock, i`m G wit it when i`m thugginUn-see able click like Don Carlos stay flossin(Bitches grab ya hips, niggas grab ya dicks)[Chorus][Snoop Dogg]We in here, we in this muthafucka![3x]We in here, we stay in this muthafucka!Like I said its another one babyYou shitted on these niggas Snoop DoggDoggy`s Angels

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