Who am I?
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb)
Snoop Doggy, Dogg (Dogg)

From the depths of the sea, back to the block
Snoop Doggy Dogg, funky as the, the, The D.O.C
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 holding nothing back
And motherfucker I got five on the twenty sack
It's like that and as a matter of fact (rat-tat-tat-tat)
'Cause 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 motherfucking name?

Snoop Doggy, Dogg (yeah yeah yeah)
Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb)
(Dog)

It's the bow to the wow, creeping and crawling
Yiggy yes y'allin, Snoop Doggy Dogg in
The motherfucking house like everyday
Dropping shit with my nigga Mr Dr. Dre
Like I said, niggas can't fuck with this
And niggas can't fuck with that
Shit that I drop 'cause ya know it don't stop
Mr. One Eight Seven on a motherfucking cop
Tic toc never the glock just some nuts and a cock
Robbin motherfuckers then I kill them blood-clats
Then I step through the fog and I creep through the smog
Cause I'm Snoop Doggy (who?) Doggy (what?) Doggy (Dogg)

Snoop Doggy, Dogg (yeah yeah yeah)
Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb)
(Dog)

Now just throw your hands in the motherfucking air
And wave the motherfuckers like ya just don't care
Yeah roll up the dank, and pour the drank
And watch your step (why?) 'cause 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
And up in yo bitch, is where ya might find me
Laying that, playing that G Thing
She want the nigga with the biggest nuts, and guess what?
He is I, and I am him, slim with the tilted brim
What's my motherfucking name?

Snoop Doggy, Dogg (yeah yeah yeah)
Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb)
(Dog)

(The bomb)
(Dog) (The bomb)

Bow wow wow yippy-yo yippy-yay, bow wow wow yippy-yo (the bomb)
Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg
Bow wow wow yippy-yo yippy-yay, bow wow wow yippy-yo (the bomb)

What is, his name? Snoop Dogg, and the Dogg Pound
(Dog) (the bomb)
Oh, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg (the bomb)
Yeah yeah (Dog) I know his name
C'mon Snoopy, c'mon Snoopy (the bomb)
And the Dogg Pound
Snoopy Dogg (the bomb) Snoopy Dogg




Snoopy Dogg (Dog)
(Dog, nasty dog, doggy dog)

Overall Meaning

The song "Who Am I?" (What's My Name?)" is a gangsta rap song by Snoop Dogg that was released in 1993. The song starts with Snoop Dogg introducing himself with his trademark bark, followed by a reference to his old group, The D.O.C. He then goes on to rap about his life on the streets of Long Beach, where he used to sell cocaine until he found his calling as a rapper.


Snoop Dogg talks about his confidence in his ability to rap and his willingness to take on any challenge. He also boasts about his wealth and sexual prowess. The chorus of the song is a repetition of "What's my motherfucking name? Snoop Doggy, Dogg."


The song is a classic example of gangsta rap from the early 90s and has influenced many rappers since its release. Its catchy chorus and Snoop Dogg's unique flow made the song an instant hit. The song has also been used in several movies and TV shows, cementing its place in popular culture.


Line by Line Meaning

Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb)
Introduction to the song, emphasizing his name and status as "the bomb"


From the depths of the sea, back to the block
Despite his fame and success, he remains true to his roots and upbringing


Snoop Doggy Dogg, funky as the, the, The D.O.C
His music is funky and he is inspired by The D.O.C, another rapper


Went solo on that ass, but it's still the same
He has gone solo but maintains the same style and essence in his music


Long Beach is the spot where I served my cane
He served drugs in Long Beach, California


Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, but don't lose your grip
He is a leader but warns others not to lose control


Nine-trizzay's the yizzear for me to fuck up shit
In 1993, he is ready to cause trouble and stir up controversy


So I ain't holding nothing back
He is not holding back and will say and do what he wants without restraint or censorship


And motherfucker I got five on the twenty sack
He has $5 to contribute to a $20 bag of marijuana


It's like that and as a matter of fact (rat-tat-tat-tat)
This is how it is and he emphasizes it with a gun sound effect


'Cause I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
He is not afraid to physically fight or even kill someone who crosses him


(Yeah, so peep out the manuscript You see that it's a must we drop gangsta shit)
He is highlighting the importance and necessity of writing and performing "gangsta" music


What's my motherfucking name?
A rhetorical question to remind and assert his identity as Snoop Dogg, Dogg


It's the bow to the wow, creeping and crawling
He's making an entrance, being slick and smooth like a bow and moving around carefully like a crawler


Yiggy yes y'allin, Snoop Doggy Dogg in The motherfucking house like everyday
He's coming in with energy and enthusiasm, ready to perform in the house


Dropping shit with my nigga Mr Dr. Dre
He's collaborating with Dr. Dre, another rapper and producer


Like I said, niggas can't fuck with this
As he previously stated, no one can compete with his music


And niggas can't fuck with that Shit that I drop 'cause ya know it don't stop
People can't keep up with his sound and he's not planning on stopping anytime soon


Mr. One Eight Seven on a motherfucking cop
He is referring to a code for murder (187) and saying he would kill a cop if needed to


Tic toc never the glock just some nuts and a cock
He's not carrying a gun, just his bravery and masculinity


Robbin motherfuckers then I kill them blood-clats
He robs people and then kills them without remorse


Then I step through the fog and I creep through the smog Cause I'm Snoop Doggy (who?) Doggy (what?) Doggy (Dogg)
He's making a grand exit, still asserting his identity


Now just throw your hands in the motherfucking air And wave the motherfuckers like ya just don't care
He's inciting the crowd to have fun and party, waving their hands around


Yeah roll up the dank, and pour the drank
He's encouraging people to smoke marijuana and drink alcohol


And watch your step (why?) 'cause Doggy's on the gank
Be cautious and aware of your surroundings because he's scheming and plotting


My bank roll's on swoll My shit's on hit, legit, now I'm on parole, stroll
He has a lot of money and his music is popular and authentic, but he's currently on parole and walking around


With the Dogg Pound right behind me And up in yo bitch, is where ya might find me
He's with his group of friends and may also be in someone's girlfriend's bedroom


Laying that, playing that G Thing She want the nigga with the biggest nuts, and guess what?
He's playing his classic song "Gin and Juice" and women are interested in him because of his confidence and masculinity


He is I, and I am him, slim with the tilted brim
He is still asserting his identity as Snoop Dogg, with slang referring to his hat


What's my motherfucking name?
A final reminder and assertation of his name


Bow wow wow yippy-yo yippy-yay, bow wow wow yippy-yo (the bomb)
He is referencing the classic song "The Roof is on Fire" and showing enthusiasm and energy


Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg (the bomb)
He's repeating his name and emphasizing his status as "the bomb"


(Dog) (the bomb)
Repeating the words "Dog" and "the bomb" to further emphasize them


Oh, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg (the bomb)
More repetition of his name and "the bomb"


C'mon Snoopy, c'mon Snoopy (the bomb) And the Dogg Pound
Encouraging himself and the Dogg Pound to keep going, while still claiming "the bomb" status


Snoopy Dogg (the bomb) Snoopy Dogg Snoopy Dogg (Dog) (Dog, nasty dog, doggy dog)
Final repetition of his name, acknowledging the "nasty dog" and "doggy dog" aspects of his persona




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Walt Disney Music Company, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Written by: MARK RUTHERFORD, BETH ORTON, JOHN MICHAEL CURTIS GOSLING, WILLIAM ORBIT

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@vexationo

R.I.P. - All the dogs in this video. You all did gods work.

@rify2932

:(

@GameQ0

all doggs go to heaven

@davidrewit

🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾

@ousadinhoo

F

@multipurposebs444

I wish they lived as long as us rip

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@theaveragegamer1719

This was the time when each rapper had their own "style".

@maverick9473

cough cough every rapper these days

@stephenodamtten8508

Watching this in 2020 💥💥

@yungbbqsauce4023

@@maverick9473 there are like 3 good modern day rappers

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