Song | Dogg Pound Gangstaz |
Artist | Tha Dogg Pound |
Album | 100 Wayz |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt | |
Intro: Dogg | |
Pound What up? | |
Like that muthafucka, ay blaze it up! | |
Like that muthafucka (Don't shoot!) | |
Verse One: | |
Kurupt Now my rhymes, are as potent as pipebombs | |
It takes time to concoct rhymes like mines | |
Like land mines, all set to explode | |
Microphones, all set to unload | |
So, watch the means, watch the zone | |
I made it different with a million dead | |
MC microphones | |
And they all wanted back by their peeps | |
Sleep if you dare, cause death catch niggaz when they sleep | |
Beware of the consequences, it's senseless to face a prosecuted life or death | |
MC sentence | |
Travel through your inner thoughts | |
Just to vision how far | |
I can get, explore to the inner core and ain't stopped yet, continue the journey | |
Cause all that shit you kick just don't concern me | |
You can't | |
U-turn me, back... to... reality... where niggaz pack straps and they mentality react so violently to leave | |
MC's breathin silently with hollow point talons for the violence | |
Ain't no harmin me, ain't got no love for no hoes in harmony | |
It's easy to find | |
MC's to execute | |
Chances of survival too small to compute | |
Recognize, like this was | |
Samuel Sneed | |
I grip the microphone continue with my devilish deeds | |
Cause all | |
I see, in my | |
M-I-N-D Is | |
D-P-G, for | |
L-I-F-E And all | |
I see, on the | |
M-I-C Is another mangled | |
MC opposin me | |
Supposed to be, regulatin in this rap era | |
Made one error up against the microphone terror | |
It takes two to tangle | |
I told Daz don't worry like | |
Keith Murray | |
I'ma strangle | |
MC's, with the microphone cord | |
You don't faze, your thoughts been invaded and explored | |
I know the ins and the outs to you buddy | |
I know where you live, and how you make your money | |
I came to violate you, desicrate you, | |
I create two murderous scenes, can you relate to | |
Chorus: Dogg | |
Pound (gun fight in background) | |
A Dogg Pound | |
Gangsta (DPG) | |
I'm a Dogg | |
Pound Gangsta (DPG) - 2 | |
X Straight | |
Dogg Pound | |
Gangsta Verse | |
Two: Daz I got the right to serve your ass when you headin to school | |
Cause I'm | |
Dat Nigga | |
Daz bitch, and | |
I'ma fuckin fool | |
Don't play with my head nigga, killers don't speak | |
Come out the woodworks on your ass, then niggaz start to streak | |
Unmatched in my inner circle | |
Where only | |
G's roam, hellhounds in the war zone | |
Not giving a mad fuck (about what?) | |
About your click, or what you representin ain't meanin shit | |
Bustas jump and get they fuckin wig split | |
Caught up in the twist while | |
I'm stickin dick to your bitch | |
You don't know me cause | |
I'm down to do low | |
Your bitch is jockin | |
Daz I'm diggin deep as | |
Cousteau, check it out | |
I'm, massive, you get your ass kicked | |
Tangle with assassins down for mad shit | |
Nigga the strap's in your hand, now what you gon do | |
Is you gon blast me, and blast | |
Kurupt too | |
Are you just gonna hold it and act like a bitch, where's he at? | |
Cause I got me a gat | |
And I'ma show him how a true | |
G's sposed to act with a strap (There's somethin bout bein a Dogg Pound Gangsta nigga) | |
Till I die, | |
Dogg Pound for life | |
Show me a hoe and | |
I'll be fuckin that bitch by midnight (but see) | |
It ain't nuthin nice, shakin these niggaz like dice | |
I told you once, so | |
I ain't sayin it twice | |
Chorus (varations repeat 2X) * | |
W-BALLS radio skit follows* |
zuo ci : Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt | |
Intro: Dogg | |
Pound What up? | |
Like that muthafucka, ay blaze it up! | |
Like that muthafucka Don' t shoot! | |
Verse One: | |
Kurupt Now my rhymes, are as potent as pipebombs | |
It takes time to concoct rhymes like mines | |
Like land mines, all set to explode | |
Microphones, all set to unload | |
So, watch the means, watch the zone | |
I made it different with a million dead | |
MC microphones | |
And they all wanted back by their peeps | |
Sleep if you dare, cause death catch niggaz when they sleep | |
Beware of the consequences, it' s senseless to face a prosecuted life or death | |
MC sentence | |
Travel through your inner thoughts | |
Just to vision how far | |
I can get, explore to the inner core and ain' t stopped yet, continue the journey | |
Cause all that shit you kick just don' t concern me | |
You can' t | |
Uturn me, back... to... reality... where niggaz pack straps and they mentality react so violently to leave | |
MC' s breathin silently with hollow point talons for the violence | |
Ain' t no harmin me, ain' t got no love for no hoes in harmony | |
It' s easy to find | |
MC' s to execute | |
Chances of survival too small to compute | |
Recognize, like this was | |
Samuel Sneed | |
I grip the microphone continue with my devilish deeds | |
Cause all | |
I see, in my | |
MIND Is | |
DPG, for | |
LIFE And all | |
I see, on the | |
MIC Is another mangled | |
MC opposin me | |
Supposed to be, regulatin in this rap era | |
Made one error up against the microphone terror | |
It takes two to tangle | |
I told Daz don' t worry like | |
Keith Murray | |
I' ma strangle | |
MC' s, with the microphone cord | |
You don' t faze, your thoughts been invaded and explored | |
I know the ins and the outs to you buddy | |
I know where you live, and how you make your money | |
I came to violate you, desicrate you, | |
I create two murderous scenes, can you relate to | |
Chorus: Dogg | |
Pound gun fight in background | |
A Dogg Pound | |
Gangsta DPG | |
I' m a Dogg | |
Pound Gangsta DPG 2 | |
X Straight | |
Dogg Pound | |
Gangsta Verse | |
Two: Daz I got the right to serve your ass when you headin to school | |
Cause I' m | |
Dat Nigga | |
Daz bitch, and | |
I' ma fuckin fool | |
Don' t play with my head nigga, killers don' t speak | |
Come out the woodworks on your ass, then niggaz start to streak | |
Unmatched in my inner circle | |
Where only | |
G' s roam, hellhounds in the war zone | |
Not giving a mad fuck about what? | |
About your click, or what you representin ain' t meanin shit | |
Bustas jump and get they fuckin wig split | |
Caught up in the twist while | |
I' m stickin dick to your bitch | |
You don' t know me cause | |
I' m down to do low | |
Your bitch is jockin | |
Daz I' m diggin deep as | |
Cousteau, check it out | |
I' m, massive, you get your ass kicked | |
Tangle with assassins down for mad shit | |
Nigga the strap' s in your hand, now what you gon do | |
Is you gon blast me, and blast | |
Kurupt too | |
Are you just gonna hold it and act like a bitch, where' s he at? | |
Cause I got me a gat | |
And I' ma show him how a true | |
G' s sposed to act with a strap There' s somethin bout bein a Dogg Pound Gangsta nigga | |
Till I die, | |
Dogg Pound for life | |
Show me a hoe and | |
I' ll be fuckin that bitch by midnight but see | |
It ain' t nuthin nice, shakin these niggaz like dice | |
I told you once, so | |
I ain' t sayin it twice | |
Chorus varations repeat 2X | |
WBALLS radio skit follows |
zuò cí : Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt | |
Intro: Dogg | |
Pound What up? | |
Like that muthafucka, ay blaze it up! | |
Like that muthafucka Don' t shoot! | |
Verse One: | |
Kurupt Now my rhymes, are as potent as pipebombs | |
It takes time to concoct rhymes like mines | |
Like land mines, all set to explode | |
Microphones, all set to unload | |
So, watch the means, watch the zone | |
I made it different with a million dead | |
MC microphones | |
And they all wanted back by their peeps | |
Sleep if you dare, cause death catch niggaz when they sleep | |
Beware of the consequences, it' s senseless to face a prosecuted life or death | |
MC sentence | |
Travel through your inner thoughts | |
Just to vision how far | |
I can get, explore to the inner core and ain' t stopped yet, continue the journey | |
Cause all that shit you kick just don' t concern me | |
You can' t | |
Uturn me, back... to... reality... where niggaz pack straps and they mentality react so violently to leave | |
MC' s breathin silently with hollow point talons for the violence | |
Ain' t no harmin me, ain' t got no love for no hoes in harmony | |
It' s easy to find | |
MC' s to execute | |
Chances of survival too small to compute | |
Recognize, like this was | |
Samuel Sneed | |
I grip the microphone continue with my devilish deeds | |
Cause all | |
I see, in my | |
MIND Is | |
DPG, for | |
LIFE And all | |
I see, on the | |
MIC Is another mangled | |
MC opposin me | |
Supposed to be, regulatin in this rap era | |
Made one error up against the microphone terror | |
It takes two to tangle | |
I told Daz don' t worry like | |
Keith Murray | |
I' ma strangle | |
MC' s, with the microphone cord | |
You don' t faze, your thoughts been invaded and explored | |
I know the ins and the outs to you buddy | |
I know where you live, and how you make your money | |
I came to violate you, desicrate you, | |
I create two murderous scenes, can you relate to | |
Chorus: Dogg | |
Pound gun fight in background | |
A Dogg Pound | |
Gangsta DPG | |
I' m a Dogg | |
Pound Gangsta DPG 2 | |
X Straight | |
Dogg Pound | |
Gangsta Verse | |
Two: Daz I got the right to serve your ass when you headin to school | |
Cause I' m | |
Dat Nigga | |
Daz bitch, and | |
I' ma fuckin fool | |
Don' t play with my head nigga, killers don' t speak | |
Come out the woodworks on your ass, then niggaz start to streak | |
Unmatched in my inner circle | |
Where only | |
G' s roam, hellhounds in the war zone | |
Not giving a mad fuck about what? | |
About your click, or what you representin ain' t meanin shit | |
Bustas jump and get they fuckin wig split | |
Caught up in the twist while | |
I' m stickin dick to your bitch | |
You don' t know me cause | |
I' m down to do low | |
Your bitch is jockin | |
Daz I' m diggin deep as | |
Cousteau, check it out | |
I' m, massive, you get your ass kicked | |
Tangle with assassins down for mad shit | |
Nigga the strap' s in your hand, now what you gon do | |
Is you gon blast me, and blast | |
Kurupt too | |
Are you just gonna hold it and act like a bitch, where' s he at? | |
Cause I got me a gat | |
And I' ma show him how a true | |
G' s sposed to act with a strap There' s somethin bout bein a Dogg Pound Gangsta nigga | |
Till I die, | |
Dogg Pound for life | |
Show me a hoe and | |
I' ll be fuckin that bitch by midnight but see | |
It ain' t nuthin nice, shakin these niggaz like dice | |
I told you once, so | |
I ain' t sayin it twice | |
Chorus varations repeat 2X | |
WBALLS radio skit follows |