Daz Dillinger - DPGC Muzic lyrics

[Chorus: Daz Dillinger] It's that D.P.G.C. music Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie Let me see you do what them G's do Throw up your hood motherf**er, let me see you O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are [Kurupt] From the cradle to the grave, I'ma bang in a beret Throw everything I got up, first to fade Hood hop, I'm bouncin' in Bigg Hump's drop Riders, rollin' through the streets and each block Reach out, get touched, get banged and bust' Runnin' up on these n***as like "n***a what up" Get choked, get broke, get hogtied And we gon' show you how the real hoggs ride [Daz Dillinger] Yeah, the way that we be blastin' they all die They made no offer 'cause they all try Bang to the boogie 'cause we boogie to bang Up jump the boogie 'cause we boogie to bang With the gangsta swang, like this Move it all around, throw your sets up Do the Dogg Pound - get up Gangsta gangsta, the G's is here You know what's goin' down when the G's appear [Chorus: Daz Dillinger] It's that D.P.G.C. music Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie Let me see you do what them G's do Throw up your hood motherf**er, let me see you O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are [Kurupt] n***a, Chevy Impala, Monte Carlo, El Camino I'ma scrape and peel - in that 2006 Snoop DeVille Rider music, my lil' n***a Big Tri cuhz Is up in this b**h in khakis and Chucks I'ma bang on these n***as, I'ma ride 'til I die I'ma cause a riot right now, so press fire They bangin' in New York now n***a We international gang bang figgas And we don't trip off b**h a** n***as [Daz Dillinger] And to solve them problems, we bust them triggers So we the G n***as who don't give a f** We come through you're block like "yo what up" I keep it hood everyday all day the Crip way D-O double-G, the P-O-U-N-D You know I'm stompin', bumpin' my music so loud Cause that's what I do, you know I move the crowd I'm on the prowl like a lion or cheetah It's Dat n***a Daz and Kurupt, motherf**er [Chorus: Daz Dillinger] It's that D.P.G.C. music Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie Let me see you do what them G's do Throw up your hood motherf**er, let me see you O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are [Daz Dillinger] Yeah, stand up, get yo' a** off the wall n***as makin' money, yeah we ballin' to fall Three vodka pineapple and a bottle of this And my n***a Young Gotti just swallowed a fifth Uh, you know everywhere we go we hearin' it That me and my click is the shiznit Catch a slug or give me some love This is how we do it when we up in the club Gangstas, k**ers, hustlers and thugs [Kurupt] What it is, what it was, what's crackin' cuhz? Slauson twist - tequila and grapefruit mix This is it, G sh**, tuck or spit Don't trip, I dare you to do what you did Last night, when you was talkin' sh** all night Like there was nothin' wrong, everything was right All ball, now you in the homies zone It's on, I'ma show you where you went wrong The first thing you shoulda did n***a was take off But you didn't, now I'ma show you consequences We used to jackin' n***as, jumpin' over walls and fences Relentless, winners, losses ain't in us [Chorus: Daz Dillinger] It's that D.P.G.C. music Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie Let me see you do what them G's do Throw up your hood motherf**er, let me see you O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are