Kurupt F- Daz (tha Dogg Pound) Kurupt F- Daz (tha Dogg Pound) - Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha Lyrics

Kurupt F- Daz (tha Dogg Pound) - Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha Lyrics

[Kurupt]

 Daz and Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz

 Nickels and pennies, and pounds of hash

 Double up the dough, double my money

 They can boil and bubble, get a grip ain't nothin funny

 You can't survive, off no conversation wit words

 Betta get up off yo ass nigga, go flip some birds

 Hand me my cash, nobody moves and nobody get blast

 My first words are my last

 I got a platoon, mask, and armor suits

 First enfulltry of riders on a global pursuit

 Parachute and jump, held high on a stump

 Wit a pump, bout to dump, put a end to the hunt

 

 [Chorus]

 The streets is a muthafucka

 Dope game, rock game, cocaine, packages sold, pick a row

 Riding vogues, switches up as high as they go

 Gotta let um know the game, muthafucka fo' sho

 In and out do's, chrome, rollin in sixty-fo's

 I ain't got time fo none of you bitches, so fuck off hoe

 Ever heard of a gangsta, well you must have heard of us

 Gangsta gang, full of jack artists are murderers

 

 [Daz]

 Automatics rang out, you left dead nigga wit yo brains out

 Walk back to the porch, wit some salt to wash the stains out

 Murders my hobby, kidnapping, jacking, and robbery

 Wow daz a safari, in a p???

 Pay the cops off as I peel out and jet

 It ain't no thing when we connect, we posted up with tecks

 Nigga we bury you alive in cement, that's what we meant

 Now when the nine goes click, yo ass wasn't shit

 Get out your war tactics, get at you get the job done

 One gun you hung, seven bullets in your lungs

 Struggle with heron and I'll tell you apart

 Through my veins and through my heart

 That's when the drama will start

 Nigga gimme what you got, let off some more shots

 Run through what you got, destroy yo block

 Got a dealings ever ever was your spot

 When the nine goes pop, that's when yo homeboys drop

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Kurupt]

 I seen it befo' 44's explode

 Nigga's fall on the flo', the hardest nigga on the flo'

 The hoes like, do what the fuck ever a nigga say

 It's like this everyday on the streets of L.A

 Gotta a lumberjack the size of a tank

 I'm a hammerhead with a hammer the size of a tank

 Every heard of a gangsta, well you must have heard of us

 The gangsta gang muthafucka, its on dawn to dust

 

 Well nigga wonder what we doing, it ain't really nothing to us

 Plus you ain't nothin' to us, you can't do nothing to us (noooo)

 

 [Daz]

 I represented and presented the bloodbath

 Feel the wrath, we get what you had you get stabbed

 We grab for the oppurtunities that'll soon to be a chance

 At the eulogy, i knew you be dead, while in prison

 Making critical decisions, to the brain to his neck

 Goes 27 inches for tellin' the snitches

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Childs voice]

 Shut the fuck up, nigga (nigga)