Yeah, Row (Give it up, one time) Yes, to the man Them all beats they're (Give it up) Dogg Nobody moves, freeze! Nobody hurt Shoot first and ask later The motto, lyrically, artically, rip it
Stop and listen, catch a grip and realize with two eyes The price, nigga, is striving for more I broke laws, defined many, show skills of a rider when few was Revolved forty-four niggaz for the rep the whole block with the Mack-90, automatic semi-tech
Now the whole is respected but surely homies catching death wishes, and laugh You're trying to catch a you can't cash I do, for the rapper the name and for the that I claim After the kill, it's the same
The composure, gangstering, it's got me, still down to 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 than I ever dreamed It's the DPG, the on the TV Completely, you defeat, delete species
That fool there is out of his nest He's off the hood with and vests on different sets (Who's man?) D A Z's my If he ever was to get any bigger and lose his 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 the mind can't 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 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) Willingly we survived, willingly we We all multiply, Dogg 'till we die
I thought you knew The two about to run through half your organization Sacred assassinations, fool, what 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 everyday when we up we see the sun rise up in the sky We ever, never give up the fight, see We down in the will always put up the struggle The to survive, and to live good To food on the table for our families, see
Babylon that we have hope Like our brothers Martin Luther and Marcus Garvey We believe that we are Africans And we handle in life
We won't kill our brothers no Stab them a knife, or shoot them with a gun when we do we see their blood run And it's not a sight So we love the parasites of this world the blood of the sufferers, yeah