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Me and You |
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My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy |
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[Daz] And you know that |
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Me and You |
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My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy |
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Me and You |
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My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy |
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Me and You |
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My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy |
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Me and You |
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Verse 1: Daz Dillinger, Knumbskull |
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[Daz] |
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Who can fade it, two assassins up on the mic |
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Blastin', askin' no questions, |
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when they catch you in a gunfight |
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Kaboom! |
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We still mash as a team |
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As we mash for our dreams |
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Actin' hood niggas for green |
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It's Dillinger, forfillin', |
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makin' a low outta killin' |
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Pullin' scandalous jeans |
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Forfillin fantasy dreams |
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Catch me on a Costa Rica |
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With a island full of weed, money and bitches |
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On a boat for sweet |
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[Knumbskull] |
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See when I'm yellin' |
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International help me |
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No colorlines on my |
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Ugly and fine |
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you can sell me |
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I'm glad folks think the same way as I do |
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Cause I stab bitches way down in the Bayou |
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Would you make way for two mo' |
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fo' blows, like you have hoes |
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Stamp a nation wide through the ghetto |
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Fore youngsters, Hennesy sponsors |
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With fore youngsters on a |
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quarter of the map now I do |
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[Daz] |
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I spin mayor loot and khaki suits |
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Nike's and cripsacks, |
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Wetsuits and leather boots |
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I block niggas twice with thighs |
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Buck with a .45 |
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Make you open while you blast at the parking lot |
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[Knumbskull] |
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What you speakin' on |
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Wanna go through it |
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Drink a lot, made from fluid |
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Scrump bitch, don't you hear the music |
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My buddy, Daz Dilly and Knubskully |
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You will be thanked |
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With you're petty pang petty |
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Chorus: x2 |
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What, What, What, What you're livin here |
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To live the life that gangstas do |
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(my buddy, my buddy [repeats]) |
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Verse 2: Kurupt, Yukmouth |
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[Kurupt] |
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Check it out |
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No bitch ass niggas, no funny ass hoes |
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Dogg Pound Gangstas drippin' in low-lows |
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You ain't all about the homies |
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You besta check the fault |
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Pencils, playin' niggas in the crowd style |
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Thinkin' 'bout the row outta town |
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With the heater cock bust a million rounds |
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Dogg Pound internationals |
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Drippin' off fools |
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While the dock can bust |
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The facility touch |
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[Yukmouth] |
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I made the game down correct |
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And kissed my belt like I was James Brown |
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Spin around with the twist on the ground |
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(?) |
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Turn a diss in the pound |
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Dogg Pound live around, |
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niggas hittin' the ground |
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Fuck around and get shot up |
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I tear shit up |
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You can ask Puff |
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Let M.C.'s, Mary J. B. and Jodeci |
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About that nigga Yuk means the hardcore |
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You're kicked off tour |
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For piss marking on the hotel floor |
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[Kurupt] |
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G riders, We ride, DP ride |
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Get the mashin' niggas |
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Or the mat see automatic, |
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get the blastin' niggas |
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Shakin' nigga, bankin' nigga |
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Quit the heater |
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Stop blankin' niggas |
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[Yukmouth] |
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I'm jack style |
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Surrounded by weed smoke |
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See me and my peoples in the club, |
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thugged up, suited in steet clothes |
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We roll, cut dough |
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Cause we so |
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On triple gold, see hoes |
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With weed with me and my amigo |
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Chorus x2 |
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Verse 3: The Luniz, Tha Dogg Pound |
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[Knumbskull] |
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Who did that, who shitted |
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Who spoke on the ghetto row, You |
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Who supa-dupu flyyyyy |
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I gave it to the test players I will come back |
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[Kurupt] |
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Why don't you meet me over in the O, Homie |
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Cause when I get there, |
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the hoes will be all off on me |
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I know y'all got a gang of bitches... |
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[Daz] |
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...Ha, ha |
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And like fabulous thangs and livin' life persutive |
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In nights machine dippin' |
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With a pocket full of c-notes |
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Cruise the block with a 9 lookin' for weed-o |
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And oh yeah, who got the gangsta shit |
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Daz and Kurupt and Knumbskull and Yuk for shit bitch |
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[Yukmouth] |
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I'm still a player, pop the slinger |
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Ice-cream and (?) |
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Rockin' Hillfiger just like a dada |
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I rock around the house of rockwilder, |
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just like a mobster |
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Time to clock me, Daz, Kurupt and Knumb in the Impala |
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Chorus x2 |
