Lyrics:
stop it, pop it
Rewind and play it for 'em
This nigga's a bitch like his wife
Suge Knight's a bitch and that's on my life
And I'ma let the whole world
can ride
You can shake, you can slide
You can vibe with a pimp
[Kurupt]
You can vibe with a pimp, ride with a pimp
Dip when I dip, come by my crib
Post
Ever since I was young I wanted to be somethin' like what I am
We promote violins, yeah, check me out
We promote violins, E-Swiftulaus, Kurupt
Young
decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind, try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Driftin' off into another stage of life
*** paid you price and big homies
I ain't no dolphin, fuck rhyming, I'm cripping
Niggas rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't
I ain't no dolphin, f*** rhyming, I'm cripping
N****s rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't
mo'
What make the world go round? it's money, cars, bitches and dough
Chorus: daz
See we the gang, we mash and blast to maintain
Weed, money, cocaine
Old pussy ass mark, bitch ass buster
Think you from LA 'cause you listen to some Mustard?
This is Battlecat, my nigga Kurupt had the battle raps
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah wassup my nigga?
I'm sittin here chillin with my nigga Kurupt and we sayin
I mean it ain't no hard motherfuckin whiteboys in
kick the anthem like this
(Snoop: BEEEYYAAACHHH!)
[Chorus]
[Kurupt]
To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more
feel a valley
Parallel Kurupt and Defari live
Without a deal, you should see the type of car I drive
With mista Chico the Chipper and Juice on the Glove
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
around, bang, dogg pound gang swang
Why with me, let me show ya how D.P. do G.C. that
That's Kurupt, Nate, Snoop, the homies might flash
Kick, pack, send it
jumpin', jumpin'
The place packed
? 'round here, don't know how to act, act
We buy alcohol, nigga, buy the racks
We balled out, spendin' shit by
world know about me
Don't doubt me, you got me hardship
Your pussy all on my dick
I sleep with Dubs down your drawers
Take it from my dogs, where your ass
everyday)
Livin' the good life, good life, good life, good life (Braveheartz)
Sure as the world is turnin' 'round and 'round (Shit is real yo)
There'll
pledge allegiance to the 12 gauge Mossberg
I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed-off Leather face got a big gun in your face
Behind that bush and when they roll by
We
B
Or pistols on your album cover just like BDP
Man, this the hardest shit since DPG, Kurupt and Daz
Nate Dogg on the hook, Dr. Dre on the track
lifestyle that I been introduced tao
Money and hoes keep us closer to Lucifer (What's up Kurupt?)
Steady seducin' us and now I'm all for it
This the,
the heat around, bang, dogg pound gang sweing
Why with me, let me show ya how D.P. do G.C. that
That's Kurupt, Nate, Snoop
The homies might flash
Kick,
the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown with his fist crossed
I fluctuate the vocals like Prince Rogers
Whoever thought a billionaire come
Out of Compton?
a rock and a hard place, I am
Thinking I wouldn't fuck y’all up, well, I am
I gotta get my shit off
My style come from Devin The Dude, Kurupt too
And James
solo
Riding shotgun in my brother Fase low-low
On my way to school, having shoot outs with the cholos
If it wasn't them, we getting jacked by the popo
rappers that ain't have Q
The godfather of this street shit that gave y'all truth
From Pac, Snoop, Kurupt, Daz, bitch, I'm deja vu
You see my homie in
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