[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)