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Yeah, you know, I'm slidin
Rollin down the streets doin my thang
That's the flow,
Smokin my weed, Drinkin my joint
This bitch man, this bitch up to me man
This bitch pull up inside and
Roll the window and shit, I'm like - "Fuck you want bitch?"
Bitch, tell me,
She tell me "Turn that shit down, Tha Pound broke up"
Heh, hehehe, haha, I had to at the hoe, y'knahmsayin?
That's some funny
For real though man, tell these motherfuckers happenin

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[Daz] What you about
Dogg Pound for life
[Daz] Do ya some
[Sung] Smoke a tonight
How ya feel nigga?
[Sung] I larger than life
Pound for life

Dogg shit..
Life money (money) that's like breathin wit no air
Prepared, there's no love in warfare,
I make the front page, Nicholas Cage
and get served, front and center (get served)
break you through 'til you throw up your teflon barriers
and get penetrated, tell the superior
Hostile, apposal in 3D hittin every galaxy throwin up D.P.
Now I could be as a cheetah
and rip through ya shit like a motherfuckin wild
From the city where light shine bright at
(at night) MC's, Shaniqua's, speakin the mic
From L.A. to the of Phil' (Phil')
When you approach Kurupt, wit skill
(f'real) Cause if you you'll get shook (shook)
and broken, nigga I it and break it open

What you

You me motherfucker? (hell no) I think not
That's facin a blizzard in a tank top (back it up)
I took trips from New to Cape Cot (Cot)
You could be up againt tremendous odds
And face a poltergeist, I'll it to ya nice
I had the whole scenery like the wise {*cat meow*}
Who could it be comin through in all (fool)
Dogg Pound Gangstas number one, two
Never the principle, the top principle
Up against the top invincible, rhyme
I lay the on the table, take a pick
The wrong choice'll get your whole chest picked
(ahh!) That's were all the bullshit
This whole frame and format crumble right before his eyes pieces
(fuck that!) Fake ass assassin wit no heart, no
No money, no hoes, no and no rhyme
(no rhyme!) for the poetical Satan
Creatin slaughters, runnin through like Water Patan
(oh, oh) I'm all about makin
and I'm mistakes, you're only worth what your creatin
and a of snakes
Now all I could do is survive, is stay
Money I motherfuckin die, stranded on Tha Row
I'm in this motherfucker to
and make fetti I'm on a mountain of snow

- 0.5X

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