B.G. Knocc Out & Dresta - D.P.G./K lyrics

(Dresta) Easily I approach The microphone because I ain't no joke n***a tell Kurupt, Nate and Daz i'mma buck 'em Matter of fact tell that whole pound I say f** 'em It's a new year so put the bustas in their plizace BG Knocc and gangsta Dresta bring it to your fizace Riders on a mission I catch you slippin, you getting struck clown So f** any busta thats down with the mutt pound (BG Knocc Out) It's the compton city G n***a Bow to your knees n***a Run up in your hood co*k back my strap and pull the treez n***a And if you slippin, you know i'm gonna wet cha I'm the baby boss hogg, better known as the dogg catcher Bow wow yipee yay, didn't you hear me say I'm a dogg k**a, cos all doggs have they day Now who wanna fool me, if your not prepared to fight Little Knocc Out can't be phased, baby gangsta for life (Chorus x2) Dat n***a Daz (k**a) Kurupt (k**a) Dr Dre (k**a) Mark a** n***as Snoop Dogg (k**a) Nate Dogg (k**a) Tha Dogg Pound (k**a) f**, f** all y'all, n***as (Dresta) I bring the noise everytime a n***a wind me up I pull my nine and blow a mind, everytime I bust I trust no man and thats from now until infinity n***a you either my homie or just consider yourself my enemy n***as out here fake dog, like Nate Dogg I swear you made it, but talkin that sh** to Dre Will get you and your DJ regulated b**hes come a diamond sack, so lets get it straight A fake is what I hate, so f** Kurupt, Daz and Nate (BG Knocc Out) Motherf**ing fake n***as be thinking that they can get with the real deal What I would do, If I was you is take a chill pill Yet and still tricks, I gave your click a bust But when i see that busta Daz I gotta fade his a** Smash, down another puppy pound clown With the round from my smith And watch his body shift Drift his soul in the wind as they carry you And big K-O can dig your hole before they bury you (Bridge x2) Pranksters, studio gangstas, bustas Softer than a b**h but betrayed the role of gangsta Pranksters, studio gangstas, bustas Stupid motherf**er, yeah thats what i'm saying (BG Knocc Out) So now you n***as know, who in the f** you f**ing with B-G and D-R-E n***a, the baby gangsta click As we drop some gangsta sh** From a real G's perspective n***as get all like pumped While I stay calm and collective I check those s**as They callin self and causing ruckus 94 set claimin, Snoop, D-O bangin bustas (Dresta) Much love, to the BG, CPT Much love, to the DRE, OBG Much love, to the Eazy-E, CPT And DPG don't wanna see us, see see You fools ain't nothing but marks, so f** your set Now whats next I doubt if you wanna flex, no respect Run up and get wrecked You tried to diss the BG, although we let that sh** pa** Daz you f** around and find your ugly a** Smashed in a trash bag, fool You wanna be caught up be laying down If you keep f**in around with the Comp-town (Chorus x2)