Just bounce to this (Snoop Dogg)
Bounce to this (Snoop Dogg)
Yeah, bounce to this (Snoop Dogg)
Everybody just bounce to this (Snoop Dogg)
Yeah, bounce to this (Snoop Dogg)
Everybody come on, just bounce to this (Snoopy Dogg)
Come on, just bounce to this (Snoop Dogg)
Everybody come on, just bounce to this

Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Come on, Death Row, Death Row, ay (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Come on, Death Row, Death Row, ohh (bounce to this, bounce to this)

Shucks, stomping in my big blue Chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you, klutz
Bump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumping your sounds
It's the zoo and the Pound, we don't F around
Relax your mind and let your conscience be free
And get down, stomping grounds is the L-B-C
I slid up out the game and MCs got whack
But now I'm back (oh shh), so go get your strap (your strap)
Watch your head (head), I break bread (bread)
With Gs, Muslims, hard-heads and dreads (uh-huh)
Bounce (bounce), rock (rock), roller-skating
On them twenty inch tires with the platinum Daytons
I'm not that B-G popping all that junk
About "I'll fuck you up," he sound like a punk
I been there and done that, no inspiration
All-day demonstration beat conversation

Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Come on, Death Row, Death Row, ay(bounce to this, bounce to this)
Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this) (bring it)
Death Row, Death Row, ay (bounce to this, bounce to this)

I keep brothas in the studio, word is bond
Been working on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All aboard the train, so come along
'Cause we keep the glue stuck against the bone
It's alright, ain't no room for wrong
Doggyland is the motherland, make yourself at home
I got money-loads by the barrels
I even got a few fans that's crazy like DeNiro
I'm international money-maker, player hater
Shake up for the sake of spending dollars and I always holler
At a player though 'cause players know the real from the fake
You can put that on your toast, your coast and your state
I give you people what you like (uh-huh)
What I look like in jail and can't get on the mic? (Uh-uh)

Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Come on, Death Row, Death Row, ay (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this) (bring it)
Come on, Death Row, Death Row, ay (bounce to this, bounce to this)

Snoop, we'll bounce to this
Snoop, bounce (bounce to this)
Snoop, we'll bounce to this
Snoop, bounce (bounce to this)

Killing up crews, give 'em the real street blues
Have 'em sliding in their eel-skins, grooving in they tennis shoes
Of course it don't stop being a Westside rider
With no tattoos, that's how they got you
I lay conversation on wax and CDs
B-Gs and originals (uh-huh), here come the mission
Making biters ride the pine for the rest of the season
Doggy D-P-G and lil' homie, uh
I represent the L-B-C-ment
Windows tint, fool, I'm the president
I hit you with a tune every blue moon (uh-huh)
So collard on your plate so you can stuff it in your face
Fool say your Grace before you touch your plate
It taste like it's laced (mh-mh) but it ain't
This one puff, uncut, no doubt
Everybody know I gotta ounce and a half

Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Come on, Death Row, Death Row, ay (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Come on, Death Row, Death Row, ay (bounce to this, bounce to this)

Snoop, we'll bounce to this
Snoop, bounce (bounce to this)
Snoop, we'll bounce to this
Snoop, bounce (bounce to this)

Death row
1-9-9-7 (Death Row, ay)
Snoop D-O-double-G (Death Row, ay)
Rock and Roll, Hip-Hop
And you thought I'd fall off (Death Row, ay)
I fall off into this dope-ass Rock and Roll track
Y'know? (Death Row, ay)
Charlie Wilson, bow down
Aw, yeah (Death Row, ay)
It's on and crackin', yo, this how we doin' it
You know (Death Row, ay)
Biatch!

Bounce to this (Death Row, ay)
Bounce to this
Everybody in the crowd check this out (Death Row, ay)
Now, when I say "Bow", you say "Wow"
Bow (wow)
Bow (wow)
Bow (wow)
Bow (wow)
Bow (wow)
And you don't stop (wow)

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha (Death Row, ay)
How you like them apples?

D-P-G, Rage Against the Machine, uh
Rock and Roll (mh-mh-mh)
Hip-Hop
What difference do it make?
Just bounce to this (bounce, bounce)
Bounce to this
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Copyright: ENTERTAINMENT ONE U.S. LP, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Calvin Cordozar Broadus, Mark S Jordan, Roger Troutman