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For all my homies with the tray wigs And all the playas in the '79 For all of my gang affiliates in tha '68 one's from me to you
Not the Under Dogg, call me the Wonder I it crackin' while I'm stackin' in this game called rappin' Now, I kick up my feet like I kick a to a beat And every time you see me on the streets, I some heat Hell, yeah, pass the beat
And everybody wanna know up with me and Master P For your concern, you knew there want no When I got into gangsta shit and told you want No Limit To the thangs I'm gon' do, now really goin' down with the DPGC
Well, Daz did the beat and Kurupt got the And Tray Dee, he laid the and Supafly played the keys It get no realer this From the LB to the 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 squad gon' mob and bombs Bring me along, we causin' everybody
I make ya scream, I ya shout C'mon, all you partyin' people, let me ya out you know I'm all about, the hoes, money and clout And I rock a Beach City all the way down South
I ya scream, I make 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 a Long Beach City all the way down South
Can you me? I can dig it Hoes, take me to the
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Whether in a Khaki suit or a stripe I'm a G for G and nuttin' for life You can bet your biscuit You get twisted if you dwellin' in my intuition
Tha Doggfather is a household From basketball to alcohol, everybody the Dogg I'm sure Billy King, got a Doggystyle tape Somewhere hidden in his
Newsweek, Rolling Stone, magazines fiends, prom queens, we too clean Take a look, you ain't ever One hip hop rap star drop this West rap-cord
to the spot up top West for real, give it up to him A who bang with Take a hit with big before he found some wheezy
With Colion playin' in the background On and on, behind line with big P, LIG, tell him let it go Game strong, no in the roll
Just a few names from the respected LBC styles, DPG ale I a house with a lake in the back My big home stack just that
I make ya scream, I 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
I make ya scream, I make ya C'mon, all you partyin' people, let me ya out 'Cuz you know I'm all about, the hoes, and clout