text: Just bounce to this
  Everybody just bounce to this
  Aint no funk, its funky, its Doggystyle
  Aint no funk, its funky, its Doggystyle
  Shucks, stomping in my big blue chucks
  More bounce to the ounce while Im ditching you klutz 
  Bump-bump-bump-bump while youre bumping your sounds
  Its the zoo and the Pound we dont eff around
  Relax your mind and let your conscience be free
  And get down, stomping grounds is the LBC
  I slid up out the game and MCs get wacked
  But now Im back , so go get your strap
  Watch your head, I break bread
  Wit Gs, Muslims, hard-heads and dreds
  Bounce, rock while rollerskating
  On them 20 inch tires with the platinum Daytons
  Im not that BG popping all that junk
  About Ill touch you up, he sound like a punk
  I been there and done that, no inspiration
  All day demonstration beat conversation
  Aint no funk, its funky, its Doggystyle
  Aint no funk, its funky, its Doggystyle
  I keep brothers in the studio, word is bond
  Been working on ya new album for two years strong
  And still cant come up with the right song
  You know what they say:Study long, study wrong
  All aboard the train so come along
  Cos we keep the glue stuck against the bone
  Its alright aint 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 thats crazy like DeNiro
  Im international money maker, player hater
  Shake up for the sake of spending dollars and I always holler
  At a player though cos 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
  What I look like in jail and cant get on the mic
  Aint no funk, its funky, its Doggystyle
  Aint no funk, its funky, its Doggystyle
  Snoop, come bounce to this
  Snoop, come bounce to this
  Snoop, come bounce to this
  Killing up crews, give em the real street blues
  Have em sliding in their eel-skins, grooving in their tennis shoes
  Of course it dont stop being a Westside ridah
  Wit no tattoos thats how they got you
  I lay conversation on wax and CDs
  BGs and originals, here come the mission
  Making biters ride the Pound for the rest of the season
  Doggy DPG ya lil homey
  Look, I represent the LBC-ment
  Windows tint, fool thats the president
  I hit you with a tune every blue moon
  Collard on your plate so you can stuff it in your face
  Ooh, say your Grace before you touch your plate
  It taste like its laced but it aint
  This one puff uncut, no doubt
  Everybody know I gotta ounce in the house
  Aint no funk, its funky, its Doggystyle
  Aint no funk, its funky, its Doggystyle
  Snoop, come bounce to this
  Snoop, come bounce to this
  Snoop, come bounce to this
  Snoop
  Death row. 1-9-9-7. Snoop D-O-double G. Rage Against the Machine
  Rock and roll hip hop
  You thought Id fall off. Ill fall off into this dope-ass rock and
  Roll track. Yknow?
  Charlie Wilson. Bow down
  Aw yeah
  This is crackin yall. This how we doin it
  You know
  Biatch!
  Bounce to this
  Bounce to this
  Bounce to this
  Bounce to this
  When I say Bow, you say Wow
  Bow 
  Bow 
  Bow 
  Bow 
  Bow 
  And you dont stop
  Death Row
  Hahahahaha
  How you like dem apples?
  DPG, Rage Against the Machine
  Roc N Roll
  Dem 
  What difference do it make?
  Just bounce to this