Letras
Back in your ass with a 20 sack
Straight up
Dogg Pound Gangstas
In effect for the '95
You know, we been having a little confrontation
With a lot of motherfuckers out there
But you know they just can't do the things that we seem to do
And the things that we seem to do is make platinum hits
Straight up
Motherfuckers can't even fade us
Now, now, now who the hell wanna face me?
To make me act a complete fool lately?
It's been cool, momentarily, plus dope helps me cope with no smoke
I'm depressed and easily to provoke, 45S and nines, I'm heated
Me and Kurupt puffin' on a berry all day repeatedly
And immediately in the days we stoned and phased
In the back of the truck lies the gauge, for any buster actin' brave
Made me actin' see what no other rapper has saw
With my skills to murder 'em all
It can't be prevented when you know I'm after ya
Got the heart to blast at ya, matter of fact to capture ya
'Cause you gon' be long beyond the strong
Gots to pack up and jet, booty rappers don't have long
Now can I get a witness?
My riches attract women with class, that nigga Daz
Is about to mash away with the cash, blast then dash
We in the getaway car now, known rap stars turned to outlaws
Wanted for the murder and motive of the death was fuck y'all
Dogg Pound Gangsta Clique
I represent Dogg Pound to the fullest 'cause I'm
Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz niggaz
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low
I see through you, but you can't see me
I see through you, oh so clearly
Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz niggaz
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low
Now, now, your escapade and your rant and rave
Masquerading around town like you're paid
So where's the stack?
Attract the wrong eye to the view out back
Now I'ma dump it 'til I feel I made your lungs collapse
The assembly for dismemberin' when I'm strapped
Off Hennessy, I blast that ass to Tennessee and back
Who's that? I'm hopin', I'm about to bust this fool's back open
I'm laid back scopin', with the rope and
The three main ingredients to the plot
Some weed, my nigga D-A-Z and some heat cocked
I just concoct a scheme, the perfect team
We take gettin' paid to the extreme
It seems that I'ma bring a little more than the drama
Comma, dash, two heaters and Daz down to mash 'cause I'm
Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz niggaz
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low
I see through you, but you can't see me
I see through you, oh so clearly
Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz niggaz
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low
Now that I opened my eyes, it's no surprise to these imitations
But I keep my mind disguised when in elevation
No hesitation, the ground beneath my Croaker Sacs
Wear behind my back, I'm in all gray or blue, brown or black
Straps front to back, so what you want with that?
It comes with a ticket for you to lay stoned flat, ho, say that
I like your psycho-ass, trick-up-ass, nigga, so
When I see you, I'ma hit the floor, that's how the story goes
Shit hit the fan, goddamn, kill or see killed, it never faze me
Cop explode on regular 'cause topic happen daily
Know what amaze me? What's poppin' on under my hat
And now I come strapped with some of these thunder raps
Like this, uncut, then again uncocked
Apparently for some reason it keeps gettin' unlocked
Now put this on somethin', I gotta put that to a stop
But you can put that on me, because I sold a key to the beat
And as you can see, never early or late
Collaborate professionally, now peep
As I drop bombs on your moms like storms when I'm raining
No pain, no gain when I'm maintainin' this lyrical explosion
My nigga Daz on react with this track got ya open
Poetical graffiti
Heard you got a file for your town, it'll lead to the needy
And I ain't lie 'til I die, DPGC
And I stay
Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz niggaz
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low
I see through you, but you can't see me
I see through you, oh so clearly
Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz niggaz
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low
I see through you, but you can't see me
I see through you oh, so clearly
Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz niggaz
So when you see the D-O-double-G sneak creep low
You murderer, you murderer
Psycho white little bitch-ass niggas
So when you see the D-O-double-G sneak creep low
I see through you, but you can't see me
I see through you oh, so clearly
Murderer, murderer
You murderer, you murderer
That's what I'm sayin', you know
Still puttin' it down like we supposed to
Every day, all day it don't stop and it don't quit
So pack up your shit and bail out of Dodge ha ha
"Alright, everybody, this is a fuckin' raid!
Anybody try to leave, I pump one in your ass"