Back by popular pound gangsta feel Want a real DJ, a OGA
A is a bitch, whether she poor or rich She still gettin' a gang of It don't matter you do or say 'Cause bitch you can't my feelin's no way
been across the whole U.S.A. Same ol' on different days ask my big homeboy Snoop de Snoop Bitch you cute with all that, woop de woop
I just rock ya, I ain't afraid to blast I might rock a fella Dame and dash Grip the heater and your ass Cock it back, clap your ass
Now this is how a gangster out The homies in the Coupe, me and Snoop in the glass Bouncin', bouncin', bouncin', Blaze up a whole ounce and get the ramen with the candy
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the robbers say, ride on, can't get up
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on
I'm out to count the paper bump some bitches and move I take a trip with my click on a day cruise the corner in the fo', sittin' low gettin' low Now we to the sto' in the fo', hoes holler
Top dollar with the gold flea collar in my blue Impala They say Snoop Dogg is a fool 'cause he got the And the little sellin' weed up outta high school
I never ever the law, I just bend it Keep everythin' splendid, how I intend it is in session, you might get suspended, shh If you shut the fuck up and listen for a minute
I've been in it for life with two and a wife With no just stress and stripes, so I'ma do what I feel and do I like But I won't go to without my heater at night, ride on
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on, can't get caught up
Yeah, and all my say, ride on, ride on Yeah, and all the homies say, on Yeah, and all the bitches say, on
Nigga gimme evrything you got, from hat To your contacts, to your socks Dogg affiliate, Hell naw nigga branded Cedar Paul nigga
Mashin', and blue all day All night all heated with heaters, Nine millimeters, Big Nate I got a bitch that gobble up like steak
She lives upstate and I don't Near a one of bitches is proper, stash the chopper DPology, D P G but first Snoop big homey niggaz with the swoop
The homey jumps in whips out the pound When we get there, we all motherfucker down It's what I had in mind, get paid hit the spot Just a raid one of the homies got a gauge, come on
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, on, ride on Yeah, and all the homies say, on Yeah, and all the bitches say, on Yeah, and all the robbers say, on, can't get caught up
Yeah, and all my say, ride on, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Let me holler at for a minute man I mean this game is real deep We got niggaz be misrepresentin' I mean, motherfuckers you know thinkin' DPG
Is a motherfuckin' game or a football team or somethin' Niggaz walkin' on and like they free agents And just leavin' when they to nigga this ain't no game is a motherfuckin' way of life
DPGC, Dogg Gangsta, nigga The fuck wrong with these man? Niggaz be straight tryin' to put they little twist down, at 'em But you know we tryin' to stay two Ahead of the game baby, Let me at y'all for a minute, especially you
You done stepped in some Dogg Shit, check your Nigga this Hollywood, the House of Blues the Dogg House so regroup your troops And 'em it's Kurupt and Snoop
Fuck your crew it's on I take Brome It's Don Corleone in the zone I turn your dubs nickels while I'm chillin' I melt your rhymes into icicles I'm killin'
Sell 'em, I 'em, Kurupt, what's up? I know you feel like it up We can't stop, stop, what for 'Cause every other day another nigga tryin' to a dulo
You when I was fuckin' with the hood It was all bad, thought it was all A nigga had to a breather now I'm Living Single Like 'cause they'll squeeze ya
Fuck a feedin' fish, I put my dick in your And a wish, ha hah Nigga that's gangsta shit the gangsta twist Yeah, Dogg gangsta