Smooth Tha Dogg Pound (Ft. Snoop Dogg & Val Young)
"Smooth" by Tha Dogg Pound (Ft. Snoop Dogg & Val Young) is a #HipHop track from 1996. The song explores themes of love, attraction, and street life, blending smooth melodies with laid-back beats. Its unique combination of rap and soulful vocals creates an inviting atmosphere, contributing to the G-funk sound that influenced West Coast hip-hop culture.
[Intro: DJ EZ Dicc]
This is DJ EZ Dicc, and this is the Golden Shower Hour
Early in the morning
Wake your goat mouth ass up
This is 187.4 FM on your dial
And we flippin' it just like this
For all you muathfuckin' real G's out there, huh?
Come wit' the real shit, 187.4 FM on ya dial
[Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Uh, to the tick-tock, ya don't stop
Uh, to the beep-beep, and you don't freak
Uh, check it out, baby bubba in the place to be
My name is Snoop (Say what?) The one they wanna see
So uh..., blaze up the bud and break out the champagne
'Cause we rollin' in the fast lane, tryin' to find the right lane
Doin' it just like playas, layin' down laws
Governors, mayors pay us to stay up on top of thangs
There's somethin' ‘bout bein' in dat Dogg Pound Gang
That makes me wanna have some type of hustle in life
If bein' wrong is broke, I can’t be right
Despite all the madness you hear nowadays
Stealin’ rhymes from super duper scenes to get you paid
But you played yaself, 'cause you can’t play me
I see through you, but you can’t see me
This is DJ EZ Dicc, and this is the Golden Shower Hour
Early in the morning
Wake your goat mouth ass up
This is 187.4 FM on your dial
And we flippin' it just like this
For all you muathfuckin' real G's out there, huh?
Come wit' the real shit, 187.4 FM on ya dial
[Verse 1: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Uh, to the tick-tock, ya don't stop
Uh, to the beep-beep, and you don't freak
Uh, check it out, baby bubba in the place to be
My name is Snoop (Say what?) The one they wanna see
So uh..., blaze up the bud and break out the champagne
'Cause we rollin' in the fast lane, tryin' to find the right lane
Doin' it just like playas, layin' down laws
Governors, mayors pay us to stay up on top of thangs
There's somethin' ‘bout bein' in dat Dogg Pound Gang
That makes me wanna have some type of hustle in life
If bein' wrong is broke, I can’t be right
Despite all the madness you hear nowadays
Stealin’ rhymes from super duper scenes to get you paid
But you played yaself, 'cause you can’t play me
I see through you, but you can’t see me
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