Lyrics:
the heat around, bang, dogg pound gang sweing
Why with me, let me show ya how D.P. do G.C. that
That's Kurupt, Nate, Snoop
The homies might flash
Kick,
Fiend, me, Beats By The Pound, you know that's gon' pop
Jump in the game in the walkway
With enough money to fuck with
Till ya hear that last fuckin'
Fiend, me, Beats By The Pound, you know that's gon' pop
Jump in the game in the walkway
With enough money to fuck with
Till ya hear that last fuckin'
fuckin around.
And I'm aiming for yo waist, hopin you duck
So I can bust you in the head when I'm buckin tha pound.
And I told you that I'm holiday Styles
Violent J let's go half on this pound
I stay gangsta like Vaughn, I dropped a bomb
They call me Snoop Dogg and I can raise your arm
So any MC that
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
That I get down to Snoop Dogg and Tha Dogg Pound
Chief Rocka by the Lords of the Underground
Who's wakin' and makin' that freaky noise?
Geto Boys, Lost
a blessing on demand
Might get you a blessing thru sight
cnd if you started from tha bottom of tha bottom
By faith you gone reach them heights
Dark world gotta
(Aiight)
Find me a new job - I wanna rap
So I got myself a new squad, got out tha trap
Didn't have too many niggas ridin' wit' me then (Uh)
But now everybody
Dogg Pound Gangstaz, boy this shit is gettin tragic
But I'ma make me a grip and dip quick
And fuck with my nigga Kid Capri on this G shit
Dial tail
Fiend, me, Beats By The Pound, you know that's gon' pop
Jump in the game in the walkway
With enough money to fuck with
Till ya hear that last fuckin'
some people won't
But do I give a fuck? No I don't!
And when them Dogg Pound killaz step next to me
I try my very best to bury his ass
see-I-X feet
things get better for you
'Cause I'ma make things get better for me
And keep it Doggystyle, hottest thing out the LB
The L-L-G wit D-P-G by the sea
We
Still Wont Tell If They Get The Death Sentence
. In Tha Deep C I Sold A Youngsta His First Heater
, Told Him He Aint Gon Use It But He Made Me A Believer
raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin
he make beats, I make rhymes
And Snoop, he controls and calculates
In pervious moves, the Pound Pentagon
Wit a pistols, I holla where the gangstas'
don't stop, I move this work clockwise
I got my own bizness, I call this shit tha Franchise!
I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
fuckin around I want cash by tha pound I’m tryna pull up on Floyd and bet on a fight by tha round Hol up a life without limits I’m tryna pull up to tha
Freestyle Fellowship, Cypress Hill, B-Real, Tha Dogg Pound
Did I miss anybody? I probably missed a gang of niggas man
Rest in peace to Eazy-E, Eric Wright
(Blaze up)
[Oh yeah]
World wide, west side
Yo
Mack 10 with Tha Dogg Pound
Yeah, and the hits don't stop [Sucka]
[Nothin but the cavi]
Hey, Daz
pass tha mother fucking dolja
I know you mother fucking feel me
C-murder aint gonna die, till a bitch nigga kill me
Kill-kill-kill
the bumper - you know I keep that thumper
15's subbin' just like a Dogg Pound concert
L.A. Dodger cap, switches hittin' from front to back
(We back doin' it
I'll take a nigga groceries
(Comin' down off it)
Comin' down on it, with a pound on me
Oh, people probably looking down on me
Coz it's loud on me
[Lil' Italy]
Soldiers.
KLC, Lil' Italy, Top Dogg, Mystikal.
Make it happen.
[Snoop Dogg/(Lil' Italy)]
Where my soldiers at
(We ain't hard to find)
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