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