uh, what'choo wanna do, so so bad
you wanna get down, get down get down
what you wanna do
so you wanna get down

(Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with your homeboy JD)

(Check this out)

Now everywhere I go, they wanna see don-chi-chi oh. Thier subsessed with so-so
oh, my dough. How the jerry glow and the christi flow.
Aint no secret I sleep with freaky premium bush, when I push they push, and
after we push I leave her 'cause I don't love her (and me niether)
ABCD PGC Who could it be just the d and double g, don't put the bone in chrome
on the D, gold credit card back you up for the bream tree
Breeze through the summer in the hummer with tit, or dip in the lomo, but
thats just for four mo, never leave me alone without the doe-doe, im so-so
cold. But ya'll didn't know tho.

CHROUS:
what'choo wanna do
you wanna get down
what you wanna do
so you wanna get down
Get down on it
Get down on it
Get down on it
We just wanna party with ya.

The high rolla give me the pistola and about half a key thats some coca-cola
Not that I got older, I got alittle colda , and I don't trip to get a chip
off ma shoulder. Mad dreams of a gangster, making like caggney a boggie, but
Snoop Doggy ain't no follower man I'm a general. So, when I put it down I gots
to be so original. I'm quick ta bust just like Daz Dilinger but thats the
little homey, and I'm the big homey Snoop Dog, Holy Oly. Spit, Hittin. While
I'm gettin at it, bout it bout it, and I'm happy to shout it. I disappear
before the games get crowded take a trip over seas to west Indies. FREEZE!
JD, Uh-Huh!
I get goosebump when the baseline pumps, so phat call me proffessor clump.
Aint nothing to know about me. I floss, no its none of these (echo)
From which I'd toss. Wanna track that'd bring chicks 'cause I cost a million
dollar company and I'm the boss. I'm gonna sit back and watch out, go for it,
when the color drops on the car port. ('Coo Sure)

CHORUS:
what'choo wanna do
you wanna get down, ya
what you wanna do
so you wanna get down
Get down on it
Get down on it
Get down on it
We just wanna party with ya.

Cackies on ma legs, lugs on ma feet. I'm walking up the street while bompin ma
feet. I'm fresh off the bus from Memphis Tennesee, head stil spinnin from the
coke in henesee. Sit down on it, nah, get down on it. It really don't matter
'cause you wan't it, dog gone it.
Cuz you messed wit buz, when you was bumpin your gums. so you thought it was.
But look, I ain't been trippin right, left. Its like that there. Bam, Wam. So
many styles, I could flip 'em like a bow.
Pop ma drop top, let the beat rock.
Of course you do, miss you, were back to the issue, I wish you, stop trying
ta clam the paydown
Cause you don't really wanna get down.

CHORUS:
what'choo wanna do
So you wanna get down, ya
what you wanna do
so you wanna get down
Get down on it
Get down on it
Get down on it
We just wanna party with ya.

BRIDGE:
All we wanna do is make you dance
no standing on the wall
(get yo back off the wall)
All we wanna do is make you dance
no standing on the wall
(get yo back off the wall)
Saying
you know it
when your dancing, yeah
you show it when you move, move, move
you know it
when your dancing, yeah
you show it when you move, move, move. (Yeah, Yeah)

Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb)
Snoop Doggy Dooog (Dog!)

From the depths of the sea, back to the block
Snoop Doggy Dogg, funky, yes the the the Doc(?)
Went solo on that ass, but it's still the same
Long Beach is the spot where I served my cane
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, but don't lose your grip
Nine-trizzay's the yizzear for me to fuck up shit
So I ain't holdin' nuttin' back
N' mothafucka, I got five on the twenty sack
It's like that N' as a matter of fact
(Rat-tat-tat-tat)
Cuz I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
(Yeah, so peep out the manuscript
You see that it's a must we drop gangsta shit)
What's my mothafuckin' name?

Chorus:
Snoop Doggy Dooog
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb)

It's the bow to the wow, creepin' N' crawlin'
Yiggy yes y'allin', Snoop Doggy Dogg in
The mothafuckin' house like everyday
Droppin' shit with my nigga, Mr. Dr. Dre
Like I said, niggaz can't fuck with this
N' niggaz can't fuck with that
Shit that I drop cuz ya know it don't stop
Mr. 1-8-7 on a mothafuckin' cop
Tic toc, never the Glock, just some nuts N' a cock
Robbin' mothafuckaz, then I kill dem blood cloths
Then I step through the fog N' I creep through the smog
Cuz I'm Snoop Doggy
(Who?)
Doggy
(Whaaat?)
Doggy
(Dog)

Snoop Doggy Dooog
Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb)...

Now just throw your hands in the mothafuckin' air
N' wave the mothafuckaz like ya just don't care
Yeah
Roll up the dank N' pour the drank
N' watch your step
(Why?)
Cuz Doggy's on the gank
My bank roll's on swoll
My shit's on hit, legit, now I'm on parole, stroll
With the Dogg Pound right behind me
N' up in yo bitch is where ya might find me
Layin' that, playin' that G Thang
She want the nigga with the biggest nuts, N' guess what?
He is I N' I am him, slim with the tilted brim
What's my mothafuckin' name?

Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb)
Snoop Doggy Dooog
Snoop Doggy Dooog (Da bomb)
Snoop Doggy Dooog (Dog!)