Dogg Pound Gangstaz Lyrics
| Song | Dogg Pound Gangstaz |
| Artist | Tha Dogg Pound |
| Album | Dogg Food |
| 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 |
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