Load Up

Diggy Daz about to surface like hot air balloons Leaves and platoons, hoes and harlots, hoes and Harley's D-A to the Z, rock with that double-barrel shotty in the gangsta party I'ma do what I'm 'bout to do, hoe what about you? And them other two, and them other two D.P.G.C. vital, liable to smother you (that's right) Undercover in a bucket like fuck it What them real niggas got to say to them bitch niggas boy? This gangsta shit And I'm a be the first runnin' up, blastin' with the gun tucked Blastin' the suckas 'til niggas get chipped I'm a fanatic, somatic, 24-sev fool Dippin' in a Cutlass, two P's in a bucket (Yo Daz, homie won't you tell these niggas somethin') It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party motherfucker! [Chorus] Load Up, Load Up (Load Up) Load Up, Load Up (Blast, blast, blast, blast, blast) Load Up, Load Up (Load Up) Load Up, Load Up (Blast, blast) Chevy, with a buck-fifty horses for the forces Breakin' homies and seperatin' like divorces I'ma show you G, to a T D-O double G the P-O-U-N to the D We'll leave you motionless D.P.G. and me, are the only G's these hoes came to see Work that thang girl, pop that azz You are now cultivated by the sounds of Daz And, all my gangsta niggas keep on smashin' on these bitches And we hittin', hittin' switches on three in a 'Llac If you're lookin' for us gangstas, then we in the back With the all gray and blue on, D.P.G. on the hat They call me Daz Dilly bitch, loco, more she intact And at that get your lungs collapsed, perhaps you prefer that (For my G's gleamin', candy paintin' ridin', rollin', smashin', dashin' indo hashin', any get wit me) I thought I told you that Load Up, Load Up (Load Up) Load Up, Load up (Blast, blast, blast, blast, blast) Load Up, Load Up (Load Up) Load Up, Load up (Load Up, Load Up, Load Up, Load Up) I was about to hit these switches on low-low's With Dat Nigga Daz, D.P.G. Original niggas high as a kite Got the whole world shakin' like a Dogg Pound Gangsta Shit, yeah yeah Man, sit, let me spit, a little game to you Let me introduce my homie to you You're just a hype, mush me out Unleash on these hoes Turn into a motherfuckin' beast on these hoes Get your head right, game right, aim right Get everything right, with all your might Or you might not see daylight, AK might spray your night The total eclipse at night The force is fly (high), shootin' out shit that scorch the sky Stops at the sparks that fly I'ma forcified, and I'm forced to try With all my might to get the force to fly Bigg Snoop, demands we stay on point like Stacey Adams (Dogghouse!) I'm bumpin' parliament and then Yolanda Adams I'm just dippin' that's all, I'm just dippin' D-A to the Z on point and I ain't trippin', c'mon Load Up, Load Up (Load Up) Load Up, Load Up (Blast, blast, blast, blast, blast) Load Up, Load Up (Load Up) Load Up, Load Up (Load Up, c'mon) I was about to hit these switches on low-low's With Dat Nigga Daz, D.P.G. Original niggas high as a kite Got the whole world shakin' like a Dogg Pound Gangsta Shit, yeah yeah (Load Up, Load Up) Get your gat and load up