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Yeah, Row
(Give it up, one time)
Yes, to the man
Them all beats they're
(Give it up)
Dogg

Nobody moves, freeze! Nobody gets
Shoot first and ask later
The motto, lyrically, artically, rip it

Stop and listen, catch a and realize with your two eyes
The price, nigga, is keep for more
I broke laws, defined many, show skills of a when few was thick
around forty-four niggaz for the rep
Sweat the whole with the Mack-90, automatic semi-tech

Now the whole is respected
Slowly but surely homies catching wishes, and laugh
You're trying to catch a check you cash
I do, for the the name and for the hood that I claim
the kill, it's remains the same

The composure, gangstering, it's got me, down to bang
Who can get to the most notorious gang of 'em all
Dogg Pound, rage, rough and raw
(DPG)
The conversation ain't much, now up?
You're gapping and you're and you got a gap from the gat

I found a, more, I see the free
(What)
I bound to make more money I ever dreamed
It's the DPG, the on the TV
Completely, you can't defeat, species

That fool over there is out of his
He's off the hood with techs and
Dumping on sets
(Who's man?)
D A Z's my
If he ever was to get any bigger and his figures he's my nigga

The more I think about and the world that surrounds us
from Tha Pound, instantly penitentiary bound
(So up?)
I'm all dropping bombs

And possessing the deadliest rhymes the can't design
So let's let bygones be bygones, aim to
And mash with your boys if you're for making loot

'Cause if not, the heat gets hot you get scorched
You're caught up like being in court, the wars
Now I pause to take a sneak peek through The
Our is not revealing, we sold two million
(What)
we survived, willingly we strived
We all multiply, Dogg Pound we die

I thought you about
The two about to run through about half organization
Sacred assassinations, fool, here's you're facing
The diverse, you're in a situation, like that

Yeah, tell Babylon that we'll never up hope in the ghetto
'Cause when we wake up we see the sun rise up in the sky
We won't ever, never up the fight, see
We down in the will always put up the struggle
The struggle to survive, and to live
To food on the table for our families, see

Babylon that we have hope
Like our brothers Martin Luther King and Marcus
We that we are true Africans
And we in this life

We won't kill our brothers no
them with a knife, or shoot them with a gun
'Cause when we do we see blood run
And not a pretty sight
So we don't the parasites of this world
Sucking the blood of the sufferers,