Give It 2 'Em Dogg
Tha Eastsidaz Lyrics
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Lil Goldie Loc'll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackin
We usin dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger
Fuck a bitch, never switches my motto
And if you disagree with me watch out for my hollows
Ouick to leave a motherfucker dead right where you're standin
You wanna roll with the doggs, but you can't
You too busy ridin nuts fool, get out the paint
We came to give you what the fuck you want
(Give it to em dogg, do it to em dogg....)
We came to give you what the fuck you want
(Give it to em dogg, yeah, yeah, bang bang...)
5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirty
Ya herdy, was servin, birdies, for herby and scrappy
That nigga lyin dogg go on and slap him
That's probably how rumors get started
See niggas be yappin off at the mouth
And don't be havin their heart in
Suckers, that's probably why I stay in the hills
And let my pitbulls smash on niggas that feel
I owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethin
Nigga throw me somethin, shit I'm doin badder than you
And I aint even fakin or frontin
So, quit the hatin 'fore I start dumpin
I jump in the 8 5 0 and smash on out
Meet me and Goldie Loc at the DoggHouse
Smoked out, Hennessy and plenty weed
Wit mo bitches, 4 bitches, some cole bitches, c'mon bitches
We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpin
Stone crippin, low clippin, 4's drippin
Wet from my set, check my rep I'm a vet
Ex-felon, never tellin represent it to death
Pack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sag
Mad dog in every last motherfucker I pass
Never ask would I mash with the tray on my neck
And my status been a classic I stay on the set
Let it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chips
Never nervous, stay in service from this gangsta shit
Cool time on the grind never mind the danger
Gun slanger, gangbanger, Long Beach mangler
Bringa of the noise like the Real McCoys
Niggas talk shit, walk quick or feel the toys
We in this business to win this whatever the cost
Goldie Loc, Snoop, and Tray Deee you're never to cross
Motherfuckers
We came to give you what the fuck you want
(Give it to em dogg, do it to em dogg....)
We came to give you what the fuck you want
(Give it to em dogg, yeah, yeah, bang bang...)
In Tha Eastsidaz's song Give It 2 'Em Dogg, the singer emphasizes their gangsta lifestyle, their power, and their authority in their community. They use car audio equipment to broadcast their music and intimidate others with their presence. The song also touches on their relationships with others and the mistrust they have for those who are not loyal or who may be jealous of their success. The chorus reinforces their commitment to providing what their audience wants and their willingness to use violence if necessary to maintain their reputation.
The verses in this song detail the singer's experiences and attitudes, including their ability to make money, their trust in their fellow gang members, and their dislike of those who are not true to their word. They also make it clear that they have guns and will use them against those who do not respect their power. The song provides a glimpse into the gang culture of Long Beach, where Tha Eastsidaz are from, and the dangers and violence that come with it.
Line by Line Meaning
Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what's happenin
Let's get down to business, you know what time it is
Lil Goldie Loc'll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackin
Goldie Loc is the man in charge here, always keeping things lively
We usin dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Our sound system is top-notch and we're flaunting it like real gangstas
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
I'm all about the gang lifestyle, it's my thing
Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger
Will you still be loyal to me if I become more famous and successful?
Fuck a bitch, never switches my motto
I don't let women come between me and my values
And if you disagree with me watch out for my hollows
If anyone dares to challenge me or my beliefs, I'm not afraid to use violence
Booyaka, booyaka, that's the sound from a cannon
The sound of my gun is like a cannon, and it's ready to fire
Ouick to leave a motherfucker dead right where you're standin
I won't hesitate to kill anyone who stands in my way
You wanna roll with the doggs, but you can't
You may want to be part of our gang, but you don't have what it takes
You too busy ridin nuts fool, get out the paint
You're too focused on pleasing others and not being your own person, so leave us alone
5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirty
In this game, you have to get your hands dirty to succeed
Ya herdy, was servin, birdies, for herby and scrappy
I used to sell drugs and make a lot of money for myself and my friends
That nigga lyin dogg go on and slap him
Don't trust anyone who lies, take action against them
That's probably how rumors get started
False information and gossip can easily spread and cause problems
See niggas be yappin off at the mouth
People like to talk too much and not back up their words
And don't be havin their heart in
They don't truly believe in what they say or do
Suckers, that's probably why I stay in the hills
I avoid these kinds of people by staying in a more exclusive area
And let my pitbulls smash on niggas that feel
I let my dogs attack anyone who tries to cross me or my friends
I owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethin
I have a debt to repay, give me what you owe me
Nigga throw me somethin, shit I'm doin badder than you
You owe me, and I'm doing better than you are right now
And I aint even fakin or frontin
I'm not lying or pretending to be someone I'm not
So, quit the hatin 'fore I start dumpin
Stop being jealous and resentful before I resort to violence
I jump in the 8 5 0 and smash on out
I hop into my car and speed away
Meet me and Goldie Loc at the DoggHouse
Come meet us at the club where we hang out
Smoked out, Hennessy and plenty weed
High on drugs and alcohol with plenty more to go around
Wit mo bitches, 4 bitches, some cole bitches, c'mon bitches
With lots of women, attractive women, and some cold-hearted ones, let's go ladies
We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpin
We are ruthless and cruel, known for exploiting women without being soft or weak
Stone crippin, low clippin, 4's drippin
We represent a gang that's associated with being disabled, using low-riders, and wearing nice shoes
Wet from my set, check my rep I'm a vet
I represent my gang proudly and have a lot of experience
Ex-felon, never tellin represent it to death
I'm a former convict and will never betray my gang, even if it means dying for it
Pack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sag
I carry my gang's colors and wear loose-fitting pants to show my affiliation
Mad dog in every last motherfucker I pass
I stare down and intimidate anyone I come across
Never ask would I mash with the tray on my neck
I never hesitate or doubt myself when it comes to using my gun
And my status been a classic I stay on the set
I have a reputation that I've earned through my actions, and I continue to represent my gang
Let it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chips
We don't care about the rain or weather, we just want to turn our money into more money
Never nervous, stay in service from this gangsta shit
I don't get scared, and I am always ready for the gang lifestyle
Cool time on the grind never mind the danger
We stay calm and focused, no matter how dangerous the situation is
Gun slanger, gangbanger, Long Beach mangler
I'm a gun-toting, gang-fighting, and intimidating person from Long Beach
Bringa of the noise like the Real McCoys
I am a loud and aggressive person, like the famous boxer McCoy
Niggas talk shit, walk quick or feel the toys
People who talk trash will either run away or face the consequences
We in this business to win this whatever the cost
We are determined to succeed in our gang business, no matter what it takes
Goldie Loc, Snoop, and Tray Deee you're never to cross
Don't even think about crossing us or betraying us
Motherfuckers
This is the end of our message, fuck you
We came to give you what the fuck you want (Give it to em dogg, do it to em dogg....) We came to give you what the fuck you want (Give it to em dogg, yeah, yeah, bang bang...)
We are here to give you exactly what you came for, so let's get it started with our music and style
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Written by: CALVIN BROADUS, TRACY LA MARR DAVIS, TYRONE MARONEY, KEIWAN DASHAWN SPILLMAN
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