Yeah, It's another one of D O double G, L.T. Hutton thangs Yeah, we all off up in the hills right now It's about two in the I got big C-Style on the Keepin' it way Dogg Dogg, have you my nigga
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G
Any problems, any you can holla at my Dogg at my Dogg, you can holla at my Dogg, ohh Any problems, any problems you could holla at my (If you got beef, D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G) Holla at my Dogg, at my Dogg (If you got beef, D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G)
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G
The life I lead, the average nigga would have broke a long time ago Try to bang in a and get slumped like The Crow Any day now, we gonna run at my them killas is Natal We see it all like owls and we stay on the prowl
They don't wanna see me again, they fuckin' with my mind again But as soon as I finish Heineken, I gotta go get my nine again It got a body on it a party don't it? Yeah, I been tryin' to it, but don't nobody want it
They can't you with band-aids, we comin' with grenades You ain't seen this many niggas in your with diamonds and braids I'm from the where they get sprayed and gang related raids y'all, that start bangin' after colors was made Let's C-walk to that, and never me no hassle 'Cause I come from one of the cottage in Paso
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G
If you got beef, L O C Then at me, the D O G If you got beef, D P G holla at me, the D O G
It ain't no mystery you dissin' me you dissin' my And ain't no we come steppin' straight to get in your shit So why you like a bitch? Puttin' your business on wax When we could scrap or slap a clip, if you to crack
See in the pen we got a name for runnin' they yap soldiers, roll 'em up with somethin' up in they back Handles ours, scars, Shackles, guards and all And we the last standin' once they start to fall
Make the call, or fuck it, just off the brawl 'Cuz I'm ridin' with my Doggs, win, lose, or Dogg insane, neighborhood twenty gangin' it And every gangsta that I hang with to bang
Full time pull mines and I to bust Fuck a pass, when I mash, get touched So make my name just like a dick in your mouth And watch the way you on my nuts when you it out, Dogg house
Any problems, any problems you can at my Dogg at my Dogg, you can holla at my Dogg, ohh Any problems, any problems you could holla at my (If you got beef, D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G) at my Dogg, holla at my Dogg (If you got beef, D P G) (Holla at me, the D O G)
You got a muthafuckin' problem with my niggas you got one with me It's the S to the Y, the L, just three keys As I flee, to the homie L.T.'s, to the magic It's those that talk, and those that make shit
So say? You wanna spit? You got beef? D.P the heat, straight to the street Honey west, I the mission complete Therefore them who talk that shit Be them bitches that's gettin' ass beat
Now don't come here fuckin' with us 'Cuz on the homeboy, we'll be fuckin' you up And to you bitches who be thinking y'all slide by With that punk shit, bitch, bye bye
I fuck a bitch up faster I do a nigga See to me, most bitches is women but you'z a nigga We got and codes, G's and hoes and foes, ride or get rode on
If you got beef, D P G at me, the D O G Nigga, nigga,