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D.P.G., G.C.
D.P.G., G.C.
D.P.G., G.C.
D.P.G., G.C.

Smash, just you talk spaz out
the switch then hittin' the stash
Before the year all the computers crash
I'm gone homeboy, the hood where it's on homeboy
I'ma live long homeboy, too deep, too strong

We rollin' too deep with two homeboy, it's on homeboy
Zones two candy's painted bronze homeboy
D A Z, I can't believe nigga gon' trip
He's nothin' but a busta, ass motherfucker
With Snoop in a coupe, Warren, Nate and Big Deee

Big and Meech, made to be
Shine Dogg super-high, lit, lifeline high
high with Soopa-doopa-fly
I'll put ya in the mix, I ain't with
Kibbles-N-Bits shit, bitch, the grip?

I'm still a Pound, nigga
I'm never give it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)
Never gonna it up
homies give it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)

I'm still a Dogg Pound,
I'm never give it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)
Never gonna it up
C'mon give it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)

What do? I'ma bang on the beat
What I'ma do? Concoct and heat
You lookin' at me, I'm on you
But you don't my shit is right nigga, so fuck you
Everybody talkin' 'bout, "Money a thang"

Everybody talkin' how they gang bang
If you was hard as me, I'm as as you
Cut throats and bud smoke, I'm a side loc
So, don't let the crossover ya
I've been down since '81, L.B. Top Gun

Platinum ass records that be payin'
Pound niggaz, they be bangin' still
Money makin' niggaz and bonafide
Them money makin' niggaz down to ride

All them other niggaz, they be thangs
Scary ass niggaz wasn't born to
Hang D.P.G. and I can give ya game
Comin' from the hood, you be changin' gangs
(D.P.G., G.C.)

Yeah, ass niggaz
Dogg Pound
y'all

I'm still a Pound, nigga
I'm never give it up
gonna give it up
C'mon give it up

Yeah, I'm from click that slap clips with hollow point tips
And serve niggaz quick with this gangsta shit
Tray Deee, ya heard of me, be my hobby
Bangin' and slangin' and robberies
Fuck a mask, you bustas duck I blast

I'll the cash, and put a cap up in that ass
Saggin' with my rag, 'bout to drag the
Triple-X sweatshirt with Chuck's on feet
Killa instincts keep me ahead of my
Never when I rose, let the chrome explode

Man, I wish a bitch try to get me for some child support
I'll stuff my foot up her ass, like a super
Down shit, shit, gangsta
Forever, whenever, however, down for
Recognize when it hits ya, nigga

If ya slip up Dogg's gonna get ya
Been doin' that thang, thang, long to slang 'caine
before I was taught - how to gangbang
All my peers the years know
That Snoop ain't nothin' but a fool though

And if ya run up on that man to do-low
That's when he pull out his homie, You know
Man I been through so much and I'm still through it
But fuck all that, I got to stay it

I knew the job was dangerous when I it
Shit, a nigga even overlook it
I was so eager, just tryin' to get
But now I gots to for me and my doggs

Yeah, '94 became a D O double G P O U N D
Now, you can see me smokin' dank, neighborhood pranksta'
Play a quick, intimate then out no doubt
with a new route
When I'm in front, watch behind me

Mission, crush, ready to bust, grab the gun
one, I role with the heat seeka
Stash the gauge, the nine to my neega
Roll, keep slow, peep,
Creep slow, ready to with the fo'-fo'

I go for broke with loc niggaz who tote
Never understood niggaz with low funds
Smoke one, my seaside ocean
motion, we slide coastin' through
Motherfuckers, ha, ha, ha

Dogg Pound motherfuckin'
1999, back up in this
East up, East side
And niggaz we fell off

I'm still a Dogg Pound,
I'm never gon' it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)
gonna give it up
C'mon homies it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)

I'm still a Pound, nigga
I'm never gon' it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)
gonna give it up
C'mon give it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)

I'm still a Pound, nigga
I'm never gon' it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)
Never give it up
C'mon homies it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)