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

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

and listen, catch a grip and realize with your two eyes
The price, nigga, is keep for more
I broke laws, many, show skills of a rider when few was thick
Revolved 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 death wishes, and laugh
You're to catch a check you can't cash
I do, for the rapper the name and for the hood that I
After the kill, it's the same

The composure, gangstering, got me, still down to bang
Who can get close to the notorious gang of 'em all
Pound, amazing rage, rough and raw
(DPG)
The conversation much, now what up?
You're and you're scrapping 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
the DPG, the gangsters on the TV
Completely, you can't defeat, delete

That fool over there is out of his
off the hood with techs and vests
Dumping on different
(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 life and the world that surrounds us
Being from Tha Pound, instantly bound
(So up?)
I'm all dropping bombs

And possessing the deadliest rhymes the mind design
So let's let bygones be bygones, aim to
And with your boys if you're down for making loot

'Cause if not, when the heat hot you get scorched
You're caught up being in court, fighting the wars
Now I pause to take a peek through The Source
Our force is not revealing, we sold two
(What)
Willingly we survived, we strived
We all multiply, Pound 'till we die

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

Yeah, tell Babylon that we'll never give up in the ghetto
'Cause when we wake up we see the sun rise up in the sky
We ever, never give up the fight, see
We down in the ghetto will put up the struggle
The to survive, and to live good
To food on the table for our families, see

Tell Babylon we have hope
Like our Martin Luther King and Marcus Garvey
We that we are true Africans
And we handle in life

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