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NYC P.D. you can see them on the streets
All over new york city kick the punks all around

Police brutality, for you and me
Police brutality,
(Kurupt)
D-O double G, P-O-you-N-D,
Yeah Ima gangsta and that's all I be.
I'm gettin lucky bitches like 1,2,3.

(Daz)
Be sure to talk.
If she a freak then we
(It's time to make you sweat)

Now sweat, baby
Get stupid, jump up, go crazy
L.A.M.B. in 3-D
Worldwide across your T.V.
P, you crazy; how'd you get
Now sweat baby, get stupid, jump up, go crazy
L.a.m.b. in 3D, worldwide across your TV K
P, you crazy, how'd you get this? this sounds like disco
don't give a fuck I'm headed for the westside 

Now this spots owned by the motherfuckin' D.O. (double G) 
P.O.U.N.D. so I see no (other choice) but
loc
Need myself a lighter so I can't take a smoke
I toke everyday, I loc everyday
With the P-O-you-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
Lay back in the cut,
the D-O-double-G's
P-O-you-N-D that's my clique, my crew
Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up 
I thought ya knew, but yet and still
Ya want to get real, now
loc
Need myself a lighter so I can't take a smoke
I toke everyday, I loc everyday
With the P-O-you-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
Lay back in the cut,
brutal,they should check their P.D.
You made me,now your kids rave me
I rap about the life that the city streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed
loc
Need myself a lighter so I can't take a smoke
I toke everyday, I loc everyday
With the P-O-you-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
Lay back in the cut,
loc
Need myself a lighter so I can't take a smoke
I toke everyday, I loc everyday
With the P-O-you-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
Lay back in the cut,
call Raw-D
Brought up in the streets, in the P.U.D
You got beef with me, you better be about your issue
You can't stand the heat, get your a** out
about 
The city where I'm from, dumb diddy dumb
As you groove to the gangster shit
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-you-N-D, the gangsta clique
Now
not known about 
the city where I'm from, dum diddy dum
As you groove to the gangster shit
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-U-N-D, the gangsta clique
Now
daddy, had he, not known about 
The city where I'm from, dumb diddy dumb
As you groove to the gangster s***
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-you-N-D
shit
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-you-N-D, the gangsta clique
Now as the Pound break it down with the gangsta funk
I can see and I can tell that's what
to other how's tickling the G-spot
on G.P. you could D.P. the sales manager and the VP
you could smuggle me a key
I best belive that's how it be
just smoke
with the D-O-double-G's
P-O-you-N-D that's my clique, my crew
Ya fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up 
I thought ya knew, but yet and still
Ya want
of the chronic in my back pocket loc 
Need myself a lighter so I can't take a smoke 
I toke everyday, I loc everyday 
With the P-O-you-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
elastic
Now you bein' a hazard
Two gats tha game
Ran slap dead into a train motherfucker
And gettin bitches like an everyday thang
D O double G
P O you N D
Check it -
It's hard to shake these demons after me
When all I want is more cream than Master P
Big D-you-be	, man it's never easy
Being a see-Z-A-are
to the Westside, my vocals Test Drive 
You crazy, the shit I spit'll make a nigga praise me 
So say OH, you love the real shit frequently 
OH for Dogg P-O-you-N-D

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