Intro:(daz talking) Back in your ass a twenty sack.straight up,dogg pound gangstas in Effect for the 9-5 y'know? we been havin a little confrontation a lot Of motherfuckers out and,but y'know they just can't do the thangs That we seem to do.and the things we seem to do is make platinum Hits!straight u,motherfuckers even fade me.
1:(dat nigga daz) N-n-now who the hell wanna me? To make me act a complete fool It's cruel,my mentality plus don't helps me cope With no smoke,i'm depressed and to provoke ..45's and I'm heated,me and kurupt puffin on a berry all day Repeatedly and immediately in the we stoned and phased In the back of the lies a gauge,be any buster Acting brave,maybe I can see no other rapper assault With my to murder em all And can't be when you know I'm after ya Got the to balst at'cha,matter-of-fact To capture those who don't be on the strong Gots to pack up and jet,booty rappers have long Now can I get a witness? my riches attract wit' class That nigga daz is to mash all over da cash to dash,me in the getaway car now Known rap stars to outlaws,wanted for the murder Of rudi ? ? ? fuck y'all,dogg pound click To represent dogg to the fullest cos i'm
Chorus:(snoop dogg) So you see the d-o-double g,sleep creep low I see through you but you see me I see you oh so clearly 1/2
2:(kurupt) N-n-now ya escapade and ya (? rave? ),masqueradin Around like ya paid,so where's the stack? Attract the wrong eyes to the out back Now I'm a until I feel I made ya lungs collapse The assembly for dismemberin I'm strapped Off hennessey I blast that ass to and back Who's that? i'm hopin I'm about to bust this back open I'm back scopin,but don't open The main ingredients to the plot weed;my nigga d-a-z;and some heat cocked I concoct the schemes,the perfect team We take paid to the extreme,it seems that I'm a a little more than the drama,come dash Two and daz down to mash cos i'm
Verse 3:(malik aka locc) Now that I open my to no surprise to these imitations But I keep my mind disguised in elevation No hesitation,the ground beneath my o'sacks (? rib behind my back and then I bring ya ) Bring the straps front-to-black So what you with that? It with a ticket for you till they stone flat Hos say that "i like cyco-azz,trigger fast nigga So when I see you rub my head to that's how the shit go" Shit hit the fan goddamn,kill or see killed,it never me Topics on regular cos topic happen daily Now what amaze me? was poppin on my hat And now I come strapped with some of thunder raps this,uncut then I get uncocked I (? paralese? ) for some reason that gettin a lot Now put this on some of and put that to a stop But you can put on me I sold the ki to the beef And as you can see never early,ya late,collaborate professional Now peep as I drop bombs on ya moms like When I'm rainin no pain,no gain when I'm lyrical explosion and my nigga daz on react With track got'cha open,poetical graffiti Hershey pound for ya town and delete to the needy Lyrics to drugs like p-c-p And I lie till I die d-p-g-c and I stay
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(snoop dogg) You murderer,you
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Outro:(daz) That's what I'm sayin y'know? still puttin it down we suppose to.every Day,all day,it stop and it don't quit,so pack up your shh and bail dime.ha ha!