I know you're your head, 'cause I can see huh, yeah I know you're your head, 'cause I can see huh, yeah I know you're your head, 'cause I can see huh, yeah I know you're bobbin' your head, 'cause I can see huh,
You see me, hah Back up in that ass again With of Dat Nigga Daz shit Beatin' up on ear drums with some of that G Funk
of that gangsta funk Some of that ghetto Call it what you want, just forget the G Got the Dogg Pound in the house
Now tell me what's in your head my brother? What, you wanna do end up dead, I don't know why we got to kill other 'Cause on the it's do or die, motherfucker
Now as a child I was raised in the Now what possessed me to do the shit That I do to put you in the I gives a fuck about a on the street
I'm runnin' four and I done ran ninety three Don't like no hurdle for the I committed in my Omni Ford And not a saw who did it As I lean to the side in my G-Ride On a mission, fo' deep, Pound, do or die
Now if you see me mobbin' down the street would you think (Not) that I'm surviving off instinct What my mind click to perfect timing For me to twist shit bullshit The fuck up like The
'Cause I'm in my own zone, I'm found You think you saw but death is all like a ghost town Perhaps you know I acts a if I have to Can you or adapt to
Respect to the row inmates Death row Inmates lawd dem never To bust a gun shot, in a face Dis is Dogg Pound and your life to waste
Fraid, Dogg Pound carry no in static, put you inna your place Dogg be killin' a bitch mentality Mess with Dogg Pound and you be dead way, lawd
Now wit Dat Nigga Daz, everywhere I I'm set to blast The of success is elevating too fast Every corner I turn, there's money to burn With no count the amount, there's more to be earned
Set-trip, the word I every nigga spit Sixty percent's forty percent's bullshit Industy's shady, my in jeopardy Control the mind mental telepathy, nigga
Shady as fuck, Kurupt can see it in your Anticipatin' for the to come from the disguise The Pound, we roll thick one time And I could fuck your bitch after I bust one rhyme
All we do is smoke and get blitzed And kick motherfuckin' gangsta shit (Say what, say what, say what, say what, say what?) that motherfuckin' gangsta shit
Well, I see myself on top, by the age of two Or will I a fallen star that has been forgotten not in the past I only hustled for the Suprised to see that rise up on that ass
Anybody killa, do or die if I to On deck, four seven and blastin' if I have to I live my life, I done swore to courtin' long Who would stop the why I journied so far
From the danger that lurks, from the one that's out dirt Step to modify and vanish away from this earth Beyond the heartbreaks and heartaches, rest in Riders died, death is unexplainable you die
We don't got to low We don't got to low We don't got to stoop to your
But when they see, we coming Now when they see, we lawd Now they see, we coming lawd they tremble 'Cause we a rebel, terror from a fractured gun
And you know we keep it real to make your life So don't fuck, you be respectable The nine millimeter is really Wicked an wild, yes, you're wicked an Prince Ital Joe, yes, well versatile Is it Dogg Pound, yes, you're well
Dey de picture of the gangsta styler An wild, yes, you're wicked an wild, Pound An wild, yes, you're an wild Is it Death Row, yes, well versatile
Yes gangsta, drop make the smile De girls, dey love de doggystyle An wild, yes, wicked an wild An wild, hahaha,
Pound, run tings, y'know, yeah 'Cause we no respect no 'Cause guys harder than shit We no take orders, we orders
Respect to the Daz, [unverified] Kurupt, eh, Yeah West coast, everytime, everytime, To the Death Row posse,
respect Just quote, de faggot here wit de violence Death Row are gon you dead and silence Well, dem to try, when afraid of no person an No come here actin like dis
Oh lawd, oh lawd, Yes Kurupt, huge, you're Nigga Daz an de Dogg, big up, everytime, eazy Dr. Dre an de massives,