Who sings this rap song from the year 1992-1993?!
Question: Who sings this rap song from the year 1992-1993!?
I am searching for a song played in the movie Menace II Society!.The song was played at the graduation party!.The chorus of the song goes:
snoop doggy dogg
bow wow wow yipi yo yipi yay
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snoop doggy dogg
bow wow wow yipi yo yipi yay
bow wow wow yipi yoWww@Enter-QA@Com
Answers:
Its not a rap song its "Atomic Dog" by the funk group Parliament/George Clinton/FunkadelicWww@Enter-QA@Com
wow, as easy as this is NO ONE got it right!.!.
Snoop Doggy Dogg - What's My Name!?
from the album, Doggystyle released in 1993Www@Enter-QA@Com
Snoop Doggy Dogg - What's My Name!?
from the album, Doggystyle released in 1993Www@Enter-QA@Com
Snoop Dog Www@Enter-QA@Com
Wow, that's a real brain teaser!.
I'm really stumped on this one!.!.!. Www@Enter-QA@Com
I'm really stumped on this one!.!.!. Www@Enter-QA@Com
I'm so thrilled you askedWww@Enter-QA@Com
DR DRE - **** WIT DRE DAY
Yeah
Hell Yeah
Yeah
Mista Busta, where the **** you at!?
Can't scrap a lick so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard from ****** your road dogs
The hood you threw up with, ****** you grew up with
Don't even respect your ***
That's why it's time for the doctor to check your ***, *****
Used to be my homey, used to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth
***** bow down to the Row
****** me, now I'm ****** you, little ho
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just another homicide
Yeah it's me so I'm a talk on
Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So strap on your Compton hat, your locs
And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and stay low-key
B!.G!. cause you lost all your homey's love
Now call it what you want to
You ****** wit me, now it's a must that I **** wit you
Yeah, that's what the **** I'm talkin about
We have your muthafuckin record company surrounded
Put down the candy and let the little boy go
You know what I'm sayin, punk ************
(We want Eazy, we want Eazy)
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Doggy Dogg's in the muthafuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Death Row's in the muthafuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
The sounds of a dog brings me to another day
Play with my bone with ya jimmy
It seems like you're good for making jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like
I heard she was the 'Frisco dyke
But **** your mama, I'm talkin about you and me
Toe to toe, Tim M-U-T
Your bark was loud but your bite wasn't vicious
And them rhymes you were kickin were quite bootylicious
You get with Doggy Dogg "oh is he crazy!?"
With ya mama and your daddy hollin' "Bay-Beh!"
So won't they let you know
That if you **** with Dre ***** you're ****** wit Death Row
And I ain't even slangin them thangs
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth, beeyatch
Yeah *****, Compton and Long Beach together on this ************
So you wanna pop that **** get yo muthafuckin cranium cracked *****
Step on up!. Now, we ain't no muthafuckin joke so remember the name
Mighty, mighty D-R!. Yeah, MUTHAFUCKER!
Now understand this my ***** Dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin over, so Luke's gettin ******, busta
Musta thought I was sleazy
Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang with Eazy
Animosity made ya speak but ya spoke
Ay yo Dre (What up!?)
Check this ***** off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta **** with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit
With my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya on stage rappin at your wack-*** concerts
And I'm a snatch your *** from the backside
To show you how Death Row pull off that hoo-ride
Now you might not understand me
Cause I'm a rob you in Compton and blast you in Miami
Then we gon' creep to South Central
On a Street Knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple
Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
Got my chrome to the side of his White Sox hat
You trying to check my homey, you best check ya self
Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, MUTHAFUCKER
Yeah *****!.!.!.
Yeah, nine-deuce
Dr!. Dre, dropping chronic once again
It don't stop
Punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like
Compton style *****
Doggy Dogg in the muthafuckin house, yeah
Long Beach in the muthafuckin house, yeah
Yeah, straight up, really doe
Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper like
You know what I'm sayin!?
All these sucka *** ****** can eat a fat dick
Yeah Eazy-E Eazy-E Eazy-E can eat a big fat dick
Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick
Luke, can eat a fat dick, yeah!.!.!.
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Yeah
Hell Yeah
Yeah
Mista Busta, where the **** you at!?
Can't scrap a lick so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard from ****** your road dogs
The hood you threw up with, ****** you grew up with
Don't even respect your ***
That's why it's time for the doctor to check your ***, *****
Used to be my homey, used to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth
***** bow down to the Row
****** me, now I'm ****** you, little ho
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just another homicide
Yeah it's me so I'm a talk on
Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So strap on your Compton hat, your locs
And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and stay low-key
B!.G!. cause you lost all your homey's love
Now call it what you want to
You ****** wit me, now it's a must that I **** wit you
Yeah, that's what the **** I'm talkin about
We have your muthafuckin record company surrounded
Put down the candy and let the little boy go
You know what I'm sayin, punk ************
(We want Eazy, we want Eazy)
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Doggy Dogg's in the muthafuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Death Row's in the muthafuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
The sounds of a dog brings me to another day
Play with my bone with ya jimmy
It seems like you're good for making jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like
I heard she was the 'Frisco dyke
But **** your mama, I'm talkin about you and me
Toe to toe, Tim M-U-T
Your bark was loud but your bite wasn't vicious
And them rhymes you were kickin were quite bootylicious
You get with Doggy Dogg "oh is he crazy!?"
With ya mama and your daddy hollin' "Bay-Beh!"
So won't they let you know
That if you **** with Dre ***** you're ****** wit Death Row
And I ain't even slangin them thangs
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth, beeyatch
Yeah *****, Compton and Long Beach together on this ************
So you wanna pop that **** get yo muthafuckin cranium cracked *****
Step on up!. Now, we ain't no muthafuckin joke so remember the name
Mighty, mighty D-R!. Yeah, MUTHAFUCKER!
Now understand this my ***** Dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin over, so Luke's gettin ******, busta
Musta thought I was sleazy
Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang with Eazy
Animosity made ya speak but ya spoke
Ay yo Dre (What up!?)
Check this ***** off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta **** with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit
With my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya on stage rappin at your wack-*** concerts
And I'm a snatch your *** from the backside
To show you how Death Row pull off that hoo-ride
Now you might not understand me
Cause I'm a rob you in Compton and blast you in Miami
Then we gon' creep to South Central
On a Street Knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple
Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
Got my chrome to the side of his White Sox hat
You trying to check my homey, you best check ya self
Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, MUTHAFUCKER
Yeah *****!.!.!.
Yeah, nine-deuce
Dr!. Dre, dropping chronic once again
It don't stop
Punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like
Compton style *****
Doggy Dogg in the muthafuckin house, yeah
Long Beach in the muthafuckin house, yeah
Yeah, straight up, really doe
Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper like
You know what I'm sayin!?
All these sucka *** ****** can eat a fat dick
Yeah Eazy-E Eazy-E Eazy-E can eat a big fat dick
Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick
Luke, can eat a fat dick, yeah!.!.!.
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