Bangin' that gangsta music
Dippin' with my forty-five
You n***as gone make me lose it
f**in' with a Dogg Pound n***a for life, yeah
For life, yeah you better watch what you say
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey
Hey yo guess who's back
It's them n***as you don't come around unless you strapped
Check it Daz and Soopa', we pressin' the fact
We givin' knockouts to n***as plus a lesson in rap
You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at that
Now we pullin' out the weapons, the tech and the mack
You shoulda played the back like a regular cat
Ya f**ed up, you let your heart get ahead of your raps
Now we all up on yo' dome like a Mexican hat
Arriba b**h, I'll separate your neck from your back
Punk n***a, I'ma tell ya straight to your face
Right before I take off bombin' straight to your face
It's that West Coast, D-O double-G flow
Lookin' all around town but really don't see no
n***as who can f** with that, buck quick n***a
Duck quick n***a, talk and get your strut hit n***a
What, who, pop and sh** talk
Step up ya get rocked, raw move jack
Y'all n***as better Crip Walk up out my business
I'll finish ya, cold sinister
Hoe administer, no gimmicks bruh
Slow quit it, ya steppin' on the wrong turf
We co*k back with the Glock strap
Six feet f**in' with this D.P
Dippin' on these n***as Llac'd up, chrome on the side
To make these n***as back up and I'm
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Bangin' that gangsta music
Dippin' with my forty-five
You n***as gon' make me lose it
f**in' with a Dogg Pound n***a for life, yeah
For life, yeah you better watch what you say
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey
I'm a G in the highest degree
I told the B-U-L-L-sh** to back off me
I ain't havin' it, let it smoke and I'll smoke yo a**
I finally can relax at last, on a mission on a serious task
The police wanna know who's under the másk
Who makin', breakin' yourself for the j**elry and cash
Like Luda' I'm too furious and too damn fast
(And this is how I'm gon' do ya
Everyone around here who smoke Buddha)
I stay high all the time, double my money in this rap game
On point, hot to d**h, homie what a for sure aim
God damn it's a motherf**in' shame
How n***as keep kickin' up my name
You ain't nobody, I turn the book, rip the page
I'm at the point where I'm about to get paid
I crave for this, misbehave with him and draw down on him
I had to learn, I had to stay focused
This goes out, to you know who
Who try to do what we do, and try to be like my crew
You fake a** gangstas, you'll never be true
This is Dogg Pound Gang (Soopafly, Kurupt and Snoop)
So back up or get rolled on, we love to ride
(We smoke kush, smoke purple 'cause we love to get high)
'Cause I'm
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I'm with my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope
We on this big boat, this sh** is no joke
We on the West Coast, yeah we got the best smoke
Baby girl jumped out the boat and did the breast stroke
And now a n***a floatin', but on a different note
Cause 'Fly just flew in and cuz bought some different smoke
So, so, tell me what a n***a paid
I'll back-slap ya, I'm your papi, what that n***a say?
You better keep it on the low or don't speak at all
And tell Shameka and Konica I'ma freak 'em dog
See when I ride up, you know I fire it up
I throw a party on the block and get ya wired up
See it's the big boss, I'm in the big house
With the b**h who s** dick with the big mouth
I set the big trap for the big mouse
I left him stuck him for his cheese
Now I breeze, n***a please, bang on
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Yeah, so so gangsta
You know what time it is, we run this gangsta sh**
West Coast to the fullest
Dat n***a Daz, Soopafly, Kurupt, Snoop Dogg
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about n***a
The ultimate gangsta crew
Dogg Pound Gangsta, Crip