Dogg Pound Gangstaz

[Intro: Tha Dogg Pound] What up? Like that, muthafucka, ay, blaze it up! Like that, muthafucka (Don't shoot!) [Verse 1: Kurupt] Now, my rhymes are as potent as pipe bombs It takes time to concoct rhymes like mines Like land mines — all set to explode Microphones — all set to unload Zone watch, that means watch the zone I'm in a temple with a million dead MC microphones And they all wanted back by they peeps Sleep if you dare, 'cause death catch niggas when they sleep Beware of the consequences It's senseless to face a prosecuted life-or-death MC sentence Travel through your inner thoughts Just to vision how far I can get, explore to the inner core And ain't stopped yet, continue the journey 'Cause all that shit you kick just don't concern me You can't U-turn me, back to reality where niggas pack straps And they mentality reacts so violently That leave MC's breathin' silently With hollow point talons for the violence Ain't no harmin' me, ain't got no love for no hoes in Harmony It's easy to find MC's to execute Chances of survival too small to compute Recognize, like this was Samuel Sneed I grip the microphone, continue with my devilish deeds 'Cause all I see in my M-I-N-D is D-P-G for L-I-F-E And all I see, on the M-I-C is another mangled MC opposin' me Supposed to be regulatin' in this rap era Made one error up against the microphone terror It takes two to tangle I told Daz, don't worry, like Keith Murray, I'mma strangle MC's with the microphone cord You don't faze me, your thoughts been invaded and explored I know the ins and the outs to ya, buddy I know where you live, and how you make your money I came to violate you, desecrate you I create two murderous scenes, can you relate, too? [Chorus: (*gun fight in background)] A Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta [Verse 2: Dat Nigga Daz & (Kurupt)] I got the right to serve your ass when you headin' to school 'Cause I'm Dat Nigga Daz, bitch, and I'm a fuckin' fool Don't play with my head, nigga, killers don't speak Come out the woodworks on your ass (Blah!) Then niggas start to streak (Blah!) Unmatched in my inner circle Where only G's roam, hell hounds in the war zone Not givin' a mad fuck (About what?) About yo' clique, or what you representin' ain't meanin' shit Bustas jump and get they fuckin' wig split Caught up in the twist while I'm stickin' dick to your bitch You don't know me 'cause I'm down to do low Your bitch is jockin' Daz, I'm diggin' deep as Cousteau Check it out (I'm massive, you get your ass kicked Tangle with assassins down for mad shit) Nigga, the strap's in your hand, now what you gon' do? Is you gon' blast me, and blast Kurupt, too? Are you just gonna hold it and act like a bitch? Where's he at? 'Cause I got me a gat And I'mma show him how a true G's sposed to act with a strap (There's somethin' 'bout bein' a Dogg Pound Gangsta, nigga) 'Til I die, Dogg Pound for life Show me a ho and I'll be fuckin' that bitch by midnight (but see) It ain't nuthin' nice, shakin' these niggas like dice I told you once, so I ain't sayin' it twice Dogg Pound Gangsta!! [Chorus] A Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta 'Til I die, I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) Whut!? Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) 'Til I die, I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) Give it up! Dogg Pound Gangsta When I blast, I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) Haha, bitch! [Snoop] It's all I know, it's all I live fo', is D-P-G When I wake up in the mornin', all I see is D-P-G, that's all I know [W-BALLS radio skit] It's slippery out there and wet tonight, so y'all drivers Y'all slow down, be careful that you don't run into nobody Put all them Yak down and them Chronic joints and thangs, go on and make it home, ‘cause you know people in California can’t drive This is the late night conversation hour, baby, coming at you live It's the 2:35 AM from the Zone with the Balls The Megatraon Max DJ, giving you the beats back that made us all Call in if you got something good to say, or even bad, I don't give a damn Thats 3-1-0-D-A-P-O-U-N-D W Balls, one-eight-seven point 4, FM, on your dial, motherfucker, call in Caller-Caller, yes, your on the line. now whatchu gotta say about that respect? Now, are you dying over there? -Excuse me, I’m taking a shit -Oh, thats what it is -This is John from “John’s Adult Toys & Dildos”, out here in Lakewood You know, umm, I like what you'r… I like what you guys are doing And I think its pretty cool -You sure you ain't dying, man? -But, uhh, anyhow, you know, were giving a 5 precent discounts on each other that you buy -5 precent huh? You should be giving 50 precent, man. How much time you taking up Next caller, please, let me hear somebody on the line with something new. I hope you wipe yo’ ass, man -Heyyy! This is Monster-Pohh from Gayside Gangstats, we in the house! All I like to know is when you gonna be giving away some of them tickets? Ya know what am saying? and also when can I speak to EZ-Dick? EZ-Dick is not in right now You need to drink some muthafukkin' Lysol or something The next caller, caller number 10, you win the tickets, so just call in But right we wanna play the number one song of the day “Respect”