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Ricardo Emmanuel Brown (born November 23, 1972), better known by his stage name Kurupt, also known as Kurupt Tha Kingpin, Kurupt Young Gotti or Young Gotstra is an American rapper and former Executive Vice President of Death Row Records. He is a member of the rap group Tha Dogg Pound, and is mostly known for his work with Death Row Records. He is also a member of the hip-hop supergroup The HRSMN. more »

Year:

1998

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featuring Daz Dillinger 

Daz: 
ooh  ooh  ooh  ooh  oooohh... 

Kurupt: 
G'd up  we're back  that's what I keep hearing 
We ain't never went nowhere fool (what?) 
Better ask your folks about the D O double G's 

How long could the war last on a warpath? 
We're still heat nigga  still signing autographs 
Still hitting the stash  and pulling pistols out to dash 
The poetical poltergeist  verbal Jerry Weiss 
F*ck the ice  give me a mic and let's see who's the nicest 
I f*ck around and call it crisis 
with preciseness, and precisely this 
See we make the shit that precisely hits. 
So how soon could you pump up the volume 
Hand you your ends and pump up my album 
Get yours, I call the fucking holocaust 
I'm out to get mine, get yours, snatching anything yours 
Cocking back your name, blasting anything 
Yo, Tha Dogg Pound gang, where all the G's hang 
It's impossible not for that ass to end up in a hospital 
G-are, Gang Related, and we are 

We are (fresh) (repeat) 

I spit poison, poisonous darts 
I aim, bomb and charge 
One rhyme will hold your pose and stop your heart 
Stop to talk, start to walk, and never walk again 
Legs broken, just played loc, zoning broke and crushed 
touched, bust open, get hit like the four winds 
Up against four assassins, the four horsemen of rapping 
I gotta pinch my self to make sure I ain't dreaming 
'Cause I just saw the homie bring an M-16 in (booya!) 
I fade in to see how Baby sparks 
No ifs, ands or maybe's, Baby barks 
Turn on the daylight, pitch black thoughts 
I pitch back sparks when the get back starts 
This is it, we're 'bout to show you how to do shit 
DPG completely, running through shit 

We are (fresh) (repeat) 

break it down 

Daz (Kurupt): 
Party people clap your hands, keep rocking 
Sho' shocking and rocking, DJ see-walking (kick that shit) 
Party people clap your hands now (sing that shit) 
Party people clap your hands (yeah) 
Party people clap your hands, keep rocking (huh) 
Sho' shocking and rocking, DJ see-walking (bitch) 
Party people clap your hands now (sing that shit) 
Party people clap your hands (put your hands in the air, niggaz, come on, 
come on, sing it) 

It's just a gangsta party 

Kurupt: 
Supa dupa, said you was seductive, psycho psychotic, psycho somatic 
Psycho's with automatics, the aftermath with the poetical psychopath 
And I might go slow, and I might go fast, and I might go burst 
Then I might go last, thinking I might not bust 
And I just might just blast 
Or I might just whoop the skin of your ass, if you cross or pass 
You know I'm the rawest MC with it 
F*ck jiggy nigga, I'm DP with it 
I've been the bombstrike, like the motherfucking pentagon 
Napalm verses disperses to all the mental gone 
Mack 10-ing dunn, separate and lick a mind 
Tear them in the zone in his leg, ain't bust his head 
Keep busting till he's dead 
D-A-Z with the bombest in the country, taking lead on the street 
What you got, flame or some heat? 
Do you incinerate, or make it hot, he got (???) 
Powerful, strong or weak? 
All I know is I drop shit that cracks the concrete, and... 

(fresh) we are (repeat) 

Dogg Pound, D-A-Z, Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, Nate Dogg 

Snoop Dogg, Dogg Pound, D-A-Z, Kurupt, Nate Dogg 
Soopafly, Tray Deee, Big see Style 
The homies, anybody, we are O.G.'s, Baby G's 
D-A-Z, he made the beat, 'cause we are... 
Dogg Pound, DP, Death Row, yeah, you know it, yeah 
You know it, 'cause we are icons

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