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For all my homies with the eight tray And all the in the '79 Coupes For all of my gang affiliates in tha '68 one's from me to you
Not the Under Dogg, me the Wonder Dogg I keep it crackin' while I'm stackin' in game called rappin' Now, I kick up my feet I kick a rhyme to a beat And every you see me on the streets, I gots some heat Hell, yeah, then pass the
And everybody wanna know up with me and Master P For your concern, you knew there want no When I got into some gangsta shit and told you No Limit To the thangs I'm gon' do, now it's really down with the DPGC
Well, Daz did the and Kurupt got the heat And Tray Dee, he the hook and Supafly played the keys It get no than this the LB to the Down South, add more killers to this
Entourage, South, West, oh yes, we in And pull your cards, no disrespect or disregards Life in the big LB is gettin' hard, so my gon' mob and drop bombs Bring me along, we everybody harm
I make ya scream, I ya shout C'mon, all you people, let me turn ya out 'Cuz you know I'm all about, the hoes, money and And I rock a Long Beach City all the way South
I ya scream, I make ya shout C'mon, all you people, let me turn ya out you know I'm all about, the hoes, money and clout And I rock a Long Beach City all the way South
Can you me? I can dig it Hoes, take me to the
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Whether in a Khaki or a pimped stripe I'm a G for G and nuttin' else for You can bet bottom biscuit You get twisted if you in my felon intuition
Tha Doggfather is a household From to alcohol, everybody love the Dogg I'm sure Billy King, probably got a tape hidden in his briefcase
Newsweek, Stone, major magazines fiends, prom queens, we too clean Take a look, you ever seen One hip hop rap star drop this West Coast
Back to the up top Hills for real, give it up to him A who with diamond Take a hit with big Lajeezy before he found some
With blue playin' in the background On and on, behind line big style Hitting P, LIG, him let it go Game strong, no longer in the
Just a few names the respected files LBC styles, DPG ale I bought a house a lake in the back My big home stack just like
I make ya scream, I ya shout C'mon, all you people, let me turn ya out 'Cuz you I'm all about, the hoes, money and clout And I rock a Long City all the way down South
I ya scream, I make ya shout C'mon, all you partyin' people, let me ya out 'Cuz you know I'm all about, the hoes, money and