Curious - Da Angels, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg

Doggy’s Angels, y’all so crazy

See some of y’all bitches think it’s all a game

California don’t stop 'til the motherfucker drop

Don’t really need a (?), I guess I’m pump from the lips

Niggas get scared, from the style, they hear it

Start a new religion, everybody chant «Go»

Let’s light up the bar, everybody take a toast

Smoke ya brains out, (?) seen you on the ride

What?

Spottin my life, then I cut out the branch

The branch, shouldn’t be, bitch I’m livin kosher

You just mad, cause the whole world lovin me

I don’t give a fuck cause the world don’t give a fuck

You ain’t no leprechaun nigga don’t press ya luck

Heffer is you crazy?

You done lost yo' mind

You need some real lessons, your style done went blind

Then he got the calculator hood cause you could diss me

But mediocre’s, put this clip, set clips

Back up in the heezy baby, Doggy’s Angels, y’all so crazy

To feet to the beat, to the freak to the weed

Baby girl you gotta heat for the street

And we back up in the heezy baby, Doggy’s Angels, y’all so crazy

It’s, yo', people, toes, bangin on this punkass hoes

This one is goin out, to all my true bitches

Fuck the so called L.B.'s finest when we givin up phone calls

Catch me hood, bitch I stay blowin good

Cause I’ma r (?) the squad chipped up like wood

Keep 'em independant state cause they scared of us

Homies in the air touch us like they cellular

Niggas comin by the block, tryna ride the cops

Migrain from my chain when I hit the block

Toguns, been funs, west coast, style young

V.I.C.

in the club, roll bitches, why Blood?

No ki, sucker free, eastside, L. B

Dog’s Angels, simply keeps the CP3

Being, the quick clip from the twitch of my hips

Gotta line dog nigga beggin me park the hips

So fast, so quick, I got 'em screamin «Oh shit»

Don’t get it any twist, this that bitch!

(singer)

D Angels where it’s at, is the Los Angeles

(The regulators like to piss off the fresh camera this)

Nobody leave the it’s been corney yet

Where my homies at, holla back, got the proper, where the collar at?

Then you follow that nigga (Ohh, fake drama)

Callin me included, of the zeros, the three comas

Where’s it soundin like Gotti like, press they not

(Ma, three strait bubbles, dress the murder rest)

Good anyway, nigga paid big to keep rollin

Rich, Puffy know chips ain’t mean shit

Dogg House is where my niggas do produce niggas in

Filthy gang major, the cowards just can’t produce it

Double hard late (Y'all gon' keep rollin)

A certain level manditory element I kept persuing

Reppin for my niggas, brokin wit figgaz

(And my bitches startin to struggle, push the heights)

Whenever bitch niggas get curious, mmm mmm mmm

Damn bitch ass niggas step back

Bitch ass niggas step back

You niggas is makin me furious, mmm mmm mmm

You niggas is 'bout to get slashed

'Bout to get slashed

Doggy’s Angels in the house (in the house)

Nate Dogg gon' turn it out (turn it out)

It makes you wonderin.

If you choose to run your mouth (run your mouth)

Doggy’s Angels knock you out (knock you out)

It makes you wonderin.

Whenever bitch niggas get curious, mmm mmm mmm

Damn bitch ass niggas step back

Bitch ass niggas step back

You niggas is makin me furious, mmm mmm mmm

You niggas is 'bout to get slashed

Niggas 'bout to get slashed

Curious, mmm mmm mmm

Step back

Curious, mmm mmm mmm

Slashed

Curious, mmm mmm mmm

Bitch ass niggas step back

Furious, mmm mmm mmm

Bitch niggas is 'bout to get slashed

Curious, mmm mmm mmm

Step back

Furious, mmm mmm mmm

Get slashed