| Song | DPG Fo' Life |
| Artist | Daz Dillinger |
| Album | So So Gangsta |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Arnaud, Broadus, Brooks | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my forty-five | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| Hey yo guess who's back | |
| It's them niggaz you don't come around unless you strapped | |
| Check it Daz and Soopa', we pressin' the fact | |
| We givin' knockouts to niggaz plus a lesson in rap | |
| You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at that | |
| Now we pullin' out the weapons, the tec and the mack | |
| You shoulda, played the back like a regular cat | |
| Ya fucked up, you let your heart get ahead of your raps | |
| Now we all up on yo' dome like a Mexican hat | |
| Arriba bitch, I'll separate your neck from your back | |
| Punk nigga, I'ma tell ya straight to your face | |
| Right before I take off bombin' straight to your face | |
| It's that West Coast, D O double G, flow | |
| Lookin' all around town but really don't see no | |
| Niggaz who can fuck with that, buck quick nigga | |
| Duck quick nigga, talk and get your strut hit nigga | |
| What, who, pop and shit talk | |
| Step up ya get rocked, raw move jack | |
| Y'all niggaz better Crip Walk up out my business | |
| I'll finish ya, cold sinister | |
| Hoe administer, no gimmicks bruh | |
| Slow quit it, ya, steppin' on the wrong turf | |
| We cock back with the glock strap | |
| Six feet fuckin' with this D.P. | |
| Dippin' on these niggaz Llac'd up, chrome on the side | |
| To make these niggaz back up and I'm | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my forty-five | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| I'm a G in the highest degree | |
| I told the B U L L shit to back off me | |
| I ain't havin' it, let it smoke and I'll smoke yo' ass | |
| I finally can relax at last, on a mission on a serious task | |
| The police wanna know who's under the mask | |
| Who makin', breakin' yourself for the jewelry and cash | |
| Like Luda' I'm 2 Furious and 2 damn Fast | |
| And this is how I'm gon' do ya, everyone around here who smoke Buddah | |
| I stay high all the time, double my money in this rap game | |
| On point, hot to death, homie what a for sure aim | |
| Goddamn it's a motherfuckin' shame | |
| How niggaz keep kickin' up my name | |
| You ain't nobody, I turn the book, rip the page | |
| I'm at the point where I'm about to get paid | |
| I crave for this, misbehave with him and draw down on him | |
| I had to learn, I had to stay focused | |
| This goes out to you know who | |
| Who try to do what we do and try to be like my crew | |
| You fake ass gangstas, you'll never be true | |
| This is Dogg Pound Gang, Soopafly, Kurupt and Snoop | |
| So back up or get rolled on, we love to ride | |
| We smoke kush, smoke purple | |
| 'Cause we love to get high | |
| 'Cause I'm | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my forty-five | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| I'm with my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope | |
| We on this big boat, this shit is no joke | |
| We on the West Coast, yeah, we got the best smoke | |
| Baby girl, jumped out the boat and did the breast stroke | |
| And now a nigga floatin', but on a different note | |
| Cause 'Fly just flew in and 'cause bought some different smoke | |
| So, so, tell me what a nigga paid | |
| I'll back-slap ya, I'm your papi, what that nigga say? | |
| You better keep it on the low or don't speak at all | |
| And tell Shameka, and Konica I'ma freak 'em dogg | |
| See when I ride up, you know I fire it up | |
| I throw a party on the block and get ya wired up | |
| See it's the Big Boss, I'm in the big house | |
| With the bitch who suck dick with the big mouth | |
| I set the big trap for the big mouse, I left him | |
| Stuck him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, bang on | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my forty-five | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| Yeah, So So Gangsta | |
| You know what time it is, we run this gangsta shit | |
| West Coast to the fullest, dat nigga Daz | |
| Soopafly, Kurupt, Snoop Dogg | |
| Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about nigga | |
| The ultimate gangsta crew Dogg Pound Gangsta, Crip |
| zuo ci : Arnaud, Broadus, Brooks | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| Hey yo guess who' s back | |
| It' s them niggaz you don' t come around unless you strapped | |
| Check it Daz and Soopa', we pressin' the fact | |
| We givin' knockouts to niggaz plus a lesson in rap | |
| You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at that | |
| Now we pullin' out the weapons, the tec and the mack | |
| You shoulda, played the back like a regular cat | |
| Ya fucked up, you let your heart get ahead of your raps | |
| Now we all up on yo' dome like a Mexican hat | |
| Arriba bitch, I' ll separate your neck from your back | |
| Punk nigga, I' ma tell ya straight to your face | |
| Right before I take off bombin' straight to your face | |
| It' s that West Coast, D O double G, flow | |
| Lookin' all around town but really don' t see no | |
| Niggaz who can fuck with that, buck quick nigga | |
| Duck quick nigga, talk and get your strut hit nigga | |
| What, who, pop and shit talk | |
| Step up ya get rocked, raw move jack | |
| Y' all niggaz better Crip Walk up out my business | |
| I' ll finish ya, cold sinister | |
| Hoe administer, no gimmicks bruh | |
| Slow quit it, ya, steppin' on the wrong turf | |
| We cock back with the glock strap | |
| Six feet fuckin' with this D. P. | |
| Dippin' on these niggaz Llac' d up, chrome on the side | |
| To make these niggaz back up and I' m | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| I' m a G in the highest degree | |
| I told the B U L L shit to back off me | |
| I ain' t havin' it, let it smoke and I' ll smoke yo' ass | |
| I finally can relax at last, on a mission on a serious task | |
| The police wanna know who' s under the mask | |
| Who makin', breakin' yourself for the jewelry and cash | |
| Like Luda' I' m 2 Furious and 2 damn Fast | |
| And this is how I' m gon' do ya, everyone around here who smoke Buddah | |
| I stay high all the time, double my money in this rap game | |
| On point, hot to death, homie what a for sure aim | |
| Goddamn it' s a motherfuckin' shame | |
| How niggaz keep kickin' up my name | |
| You ain' t nobody, I turn the book, rip the page | |
| I' m at the point where I' m about to get paid | |
| I crave for this, misbehave with him and draw down on him | |
| I had to learn, I had to stay focused | |
| This goes out to you know who | |
| Who try to do what we do and try to be like my crew | |
| You fake ass gangstas, you' ll never be true | |
| This is Dogg Pound Gang, Soopafly, Kurupt and Snoop | |
| So back up or get rolled on, we love to ride | |
| We smoke kush, smoke purple | |
| ' Cause we love to get high | |
| ' Cause I' m | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| I' m with my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope | |
| We on this big boat, this shit is no joke | |
| We on the West Coast, yeah, we got the best smoke | |
| Baby girl, jumped out the boat and did the breast stroke | |
| And now a nigga floatin', but on a different note | |
| Cause ' Fly just flew in and ' cause bought some different smoke | |
| So, so, tell me what a nigga paid | |
| I' ll backslap ya, I' m your papi, what that nigga say? | |
| You better keep it on the low or don' t speak at all | |
| And tell Shameka, and Konica I' ma freak ' em dogg | |
| See when I ride up, you know I fire it up | |
| I throw a party on the block and get ya wired up | |
| See it' s the Big Boss, I' m in the big house | |
| With the bitch who suck dick with the big mouth | |
| I set the big trap for the big mouse, I left him | |
| Stuck him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, bang on | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| Yeah, So So Gangsta | |
| You know what time it is, we run this gangsta shit | |
| West Coast to the fullest, dat nigga Daz | |
| Soopafly, Kurupt, Snoop Dogg | |
| Yeah, that' s what I' m talkin' about nigga | |
| The ultimate gangsta crew Dogg Pound Gangsta, Crip |
| zuò cí : Arnaud, Broadus, Brooks | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| Hey yo guess who' s back | |
| It' s them niggaz you don' t come around unless you strapped | |
| Check it Daz and Soopa', we pressin' the fact | |
| We givin' knockouts to niggaz plus a lesson in rap | |
| You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at that | |
| Now we pullin' out the weapons, the tec and the mack | |
| You shoulda, played the back like a regular cat | |
| Ya fucked up, you let your heart get ahead of your raps | |
| Now we all up on yo' dome like a Mexican hat | |
| Arriba bitch, I' ll separate your neck from your back | |
| Punk nigga, I' ma tell ya straight to your face | |
| Right before I take off bombin' straight to your face | |
| It' s that West Coast, D O double G, flow | |
| Lookin' all around town but really don' t see no | |
| Niggaz who can fuck with that, buck quick nigga | |
| Duck quick nigga, talk and get your strut hit nigga | |
| What, who, pop and shit talk | |
| Step up ya get rocked, raw move jack | |
| Y' all niggaz better Crip Walk up out my business | |
| I' ll finish ya, cold sinister | |
| Hoe administer, no gimmicks bruh | |
| Slow quit it, ya, steppin' on the wrong turf | |
| We cock back with the glock strap | |
| Six feet fuckin' with this D. P. | |
| Dippin' on these niggaz Llac' d up, chrome on the side | |
| To make these niggaz back up and I' m | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| I' m a G in the highest degree | |
| I told the B U L L shit to back off me | |
| I ain' t havin' it, let it smoke and I' ll smoke yo' ass | |
| I finally can relax at last, on a mission on a serious task | |
| The police wanna know who' s under the mask | |
| Who makin', breakin' yourself for the jewelry and cash | |
| Like Luda' I' m 2 Furious and 2 damn Fast | |
| And this is how I' m gon' do ya, everyone around here who smoke Buddah | |
| I stay high all the time, double my money in this rap game | |
| On point, hot to death, homie what a for sure aim | |
| Goddamn it' s a motherfuckin' shame | |
| How niggaz keep kickin' up my name | |
| You ain' t nobody, I turn the book, rip the page | |
| I' m at the point where I' m about to get paid | |
| I crave for this, misbehave with him and draw down on him | |
| I had to learn, I had to stay focused | |
| This goes out to you know who | |
| Who try to do what we do and try to be like my crew | |
| You fake ass gangstas, you' ll never be true | |
| This is Dogg Pound Gang, Soopafly, Kurupt and Snoop | |
| So back up or get rolled on, we love to ride | |
| We smoke kush, smoke purple | |
| ' Cause we love to get high | |
| ' Cause I' m | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| I' m with my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope | |
| We on this big boat, this shit is no joke | |
| We on the West Coast, yeah, we got the best smoke | |
| Baby girl, jumped out the boat and did the breast stroke | |
| And now a nigga floatin', but on a different note | |
| Cause ' Fly just flew in and ' cause bought some different smoke | |
| So, so, tell me what a nigga paid | |
| I' ll backslap ya, I' m your papi, what that nigga say? | |
| You better keep it on the low or don' t speak at all | |
| And tell Shameka, and Konica I' ma freak ' em dogg | |
| See when I ride up, you know I fire it up | |
| I throw a party on the block and get ya wired up | |
| See it' s the Big Boss, I' m in the big house | |
| With the bitch who suck dick with the big mouth | |
| I set the big trap for the big mouse, I left him | |
| Stuck him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, bang on | |
| Bangin' that gangsta music | |
| Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
| You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
| Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
| Fo' life, yeah | |
| You better watch what you say | |
| Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
| Yeah, So So Gangsta | |
| You know what time it is, we run this gangsta shit | |
| West Coast to the fullest, dat nigga Daz | |
| Soopafly, Kurupt, Snoop Dogg | |
| Yeah, that' s what I' m talkin' about nigga | |
| The ultimate gangsta crew Dogg Pound Gangsta, Crip |