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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, before you talk spaz out
the switch then hittin' the stash
Before the year 2000 all the computers
I'm gone homeboy, this the where it's on homeboy
I'ma live long homeboy, too deep, too homeboy

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

Big and Meech, made to be
Dogg gettin' super-high, lit, lifeline high
Soopa-doopa high Soopa-doopa-fly
I'll put ya in the mix, I ain't that
Kibbles-N-Bits shit, bitch, where's the

I'm still a Pound, nigga
I'm gon' 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 Pound, nigga
I'm gon' give it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)
gonna give it up
C'mon homies it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)

What do? I'ma bang on the beat
What I'ma do? Concoct and serve
You lookin' at me, I'm on you
But you don't know my is right nigga, so fuck you
Everybody 'bout, "Money ain't 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 East loc
So, don't let the fool ya
I've down since '81, L.B. Top Gun beotch

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

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

Yeah, bitch ass
Dogg Pound
y'all

I'm a Dogg Pound, nigga
I'm gon' give it up
Never gonna it up
C'mon give it up

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

I'll take the cash, and put a cap up in ass
Saggin' my rag, 'bout to drag the street
Triple-X sweatshirt with blue on feet
Killa instincts keep me of my foes
Never doze I rose, let the chrome explode

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

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

And if ya run up on that man tryin' to
That's when he pull out his homie, who? You
Man I been through so much and I'm still through it
But fuck all that, I got to into it

I knew the job was dangerous I took it
Shit, a nigga didn't even it
I was so eager, just to get involved
But now I to represent 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 trick quick, then out no doubt
Paperboy a new route
When I'm in front, they watch me

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

I go for with loc niggaz who tote guns
Never understood high-up with low funds
Smoke one, represent my seaside
Eastside motion, we slide coastin'
Motherfuckers, ha, ha, ha

Dogg Pound gangstas
1999, back up in bitch
East side up, East
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 a Dogg Pound, nigga
I'm gon' give it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)
Never give it up
C'mon homies it up
(D.P.G., G.C.)

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