Have you ever sooo much style? We to do it a little somethin' like this 'Cause it's Dogg Pound on mines, you know I'm sayin'? Fuck all you motherfuckers and umm, for strange reason Niggaz to duplicate, transformin' ass side bustas, Daz
get at me, and play get back The plots, thoughts on DAT, can you counteract? I'm my eyes, and my thought's a blink But yet and still there's no ideal what thoughts contain
All alone no else around in the area Runnin' shit from to Siberia Now is this a Nigga yes it is 'Cause I'm a Young Gun like Estevez
And dreaded, how you get like paper Tryin' to intrude on the caper, who the can relate ta That, automatic that's supposed to Be new clothes and expose
Knows, not, who to to This select to get his whole jock connect too I select too so motherfucker bow Niggaz swear the Pound got so style
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Now have you ever seen me? meaning saw Niggaz running up in me 'em all My composure, above sixty degrees before I enter in a circle and maraudin' MC's
The hysteria starts, multiplied two Supplied by the vibes, here's a run style can't match, in the back of my vocab batch If you come in and take the stash nigga I'll from scratch
So in my zone, I refuse to be dethroned I got a I had to kill and murder to own From the to the top and when you stare in my eyes Emotionless registers in my mind when I get high
The darkest secrets, keep it When revealed the Amityville mirage will unfold flight, I ignite like C dash 4 With Daz I the shit the fuck up like the last world war
My creations, invasions Thoughts that's to annihilate generations, with so much style
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Now let me a second, for Dat Nigga Daz To with the ways to catch snap bones, let alone Fuck up the scene, bombs upon the microphone How can you see me I'm already high and blown?
To the fullest, Kurupt pull the MC's Now the Pound is blessed, like I'm a Dogg, we gotta get paid, we gotta get
single day our shit is gettin' played So conclusively is the The art of Niggaz step in the midst of
How can you see what be viewed? DPG has the ability to end a feud So forget it, you're feelin' energetic So I sentence you to by use of poetics
my realm, so don't even try to explore it Niggaz tried and wonder why they lost they whole for it
Niggaz don't realize what's the Pound? smokes clears the town when me and Kurupt puts it down From the we be sling with the straps, we be jumpin' No needed when my Mac-90 start dumpin'
Let me explain niggaz don't know time it is I ain't even tryin' to make Fuck the bullshit the idiotic type That you be stressin', let me get to the
me out, now you know Ninety-four's the year now we up hoes Ninety-five we survive And what say, we got styles
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