- Votes:
- Composers:
- Calvin Cordazor Broadus
- Ricardo Emmanuel Brown
- Mark Jordan
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- gangsta rap
- west coast
- west coast rap
- westcoast
 
- See also:
Tha Dogg Pound - Smooth lyrics
This is DJ easy dick 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 flipping it just like this
 For all you motherfuckin' real Gs out there
 Come with the real shit, 187.4 fm on your dial
 Until the tick tock, yeah, don't stop
 Until the beep beep and you don't freeze
 Aye check it out baby, bubber in the place to be
 My name is Snoop
 The one they wanna see so um
 Blaze up the bud and break out the champagne
 'Cause we rollin' in the fast lane, trying to find the right lane
 Doing it just like players, laying down laws
 Governors mayors [Incomprehensible] to stay up on top of things
 There's something 'bout being in tha Dogg Pound gang
 That makes me wanna have some type of hustling life
 If being wrong is wrong, I can't be right
 Despite all the madness you're hitting on Daz
 Stealing rhymes with super duper scenes to get you paid
 But you played yourself 'cause you can't play me
 I see through you but you can't see me
 He's been watching you, he's so smooth
 Longbeach is on the move
 He's been watching you, he's so smooth
 Longbeach is on the move
 Now I'm a bonafide microphone technician with styles
 I came to storm on these emcees like electrical clouds
 See me now, I'll go killing like Micky Mal
 Down to trip and emptyclips infermanently examine
 Our position, competition to strip and dismantle
 Light 'em up like candle stick but don't stick to prevandal
 Vandalize, I ran from anim cs to freeze
 To reguarantee the temperature decrease degrees
 Bows and stiff [Incomprehensible]
 [Incomprehensible] keeps me in control
 Never fold I score like order and oughta
 Let these hoochies, I sorta sometimes get in shorterTha Dogg Pound - Smooth - http://motolyrics.com/tha-dogg-pound/smooth-lyrics.html
 It sort of limits ya but to me the sky's the limits ya
 No, I diminish ya to dust takes spinister
 Bust one rhyme, it's like a voodoo hex
 Connect complex styles my vast hi tech flex
 'Cause [Incomprehensible]
 And if she like me ooze in their like swim wear
 Don't despise me 'cause a lot of hoe like me
 Mashing them Nikes out of see niggas on TV
 This nigga Daz, now I've got one question, nigga
 How does it feel? Check your game
 But I ain't even saying no name
 Proclaimed lyricist dissing us for fortune and fame
 Did I do something to you, did we sold your hoes?
 'Cause you're on TV rapping like you knew me
 You know me but you don't really know me
 That mothafuckin' nigga from the DPG
 The K U R U P T, I'm too smooth
 He's been watching you, he's so smooth
 Dogg Pound is on the move
 He's been watching you, he's so smooth
 Dogg Pound is on the move
[Incomprehensible]
 I know that's right, Real Smooth here on 187.4 fm, on your dial
 The station that's playing platinum hits, baby, that's keeping
 You coming and I'm the DJ with the fatest sack DJ E A Z
 Look between my legs and you'll know why
 On that station that's sockin' some soul to your ass
 W Balls, fade 'em off and now we gonna take some callers
 I wanna dedicate this one to my girl Cheryl
 Out their man with a fat ass
 Bitch, yo, this is Barry White, you're the Dogg Pound
 You'll mothafuckers sounding good
 Keep doing what you're doing, you're players
 I'm Kevin Slo Jammin James from 92.3 the beat
 Man, this shit is so smooth
 I'm switching up, get me an application
 I wanna work for W Balls











