It's eighteen years since, I've seen you on the streets You're up for parole heard the word week My cousin, come at home damn it's been so long Keep ya eyes on the prize, homie ya head strong
in your packages, kite keep you straight Deep in this caleseri, fat it date So we can it up, so we can spread the ice and The ties of no g's is for sure, you know I it
This is a D.P.G. Is for my homies on parole or And you can catch the homie on vacations It's for the or so you just bang
To my young homeboy, who ain't gettn' out Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got One love, East Side, that's how we do D.P.G.C. we do or die
Oh yes we're to death, nonetheless we was out, we was rockin', yes But guess what? Now we rockin' Dogg clothin' And every nigga in the straight rollin'
I that we can be, be together real soon I that we can be, be together real soon (Real )
a little bit of game ain't a damn thang Let the heat around, bang, dogg pound swang Why with me, let me show ya how D.P. do G.C. That's Kurupt, Nate, Snoop, the homies might Kick, pack, it 'bout five above and pass
All I do is D.P.G. And it like that and hit donuts in the streets it gettn' da high to the one two step Make the whole spot stop, been hittn' the next Me and Darren side by side Nate and Snoop ridin' one in front from
To my young homeboy, who never gettn' out Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got One love, East Side, how we do ride D.P.G.C. we do or die
Oh yes we're fresh to death, we was out, we was rockin', yes But guess what? Now we rockin' Snoop clothin' And nigga in the click straight rollin'
I hope that we can be, be together real I hope we can be, be together real soon (Real )
Out up on the streets tryn' on up Got caught sleepin' and got cut the up Just tryn' to make money hit my ride Cheddar for my baby then live
Got me a room and a of rocks Raised on the street, yes, the of hard knocks Nigga pay me, ready or not Findin' dead bodies all on your
Nigga gotta get paid and that's on the Broke,wanna smoke, then you know how I I miss the real gangsta's and on the real Got blacked up while the squeal
To my young homeboy, who ain't never out Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I you got caught One love, Side, that's how we do ride D.P.G.C, we do or die
Oh yes we're fresh to death, we was out, we was rockin', yes But guess what?, Now we Snoop Dogg clothin' And every nigga in the straight rollin'
I hope we can be, be together real soon I hope that we can be, be together soon (Real )