Dogg Pound Gangstaz Lyrics

Dogg Pound Gangstaz lyrics

Intro: Dogg Pound
What up?
Like that muthafucka, ay blaze it up!
Like
that muthafucka
(Don't shoot!)
Verse One: Kurupt
Now my rhymes, are as
potent as pipebombs
It takes time to concoct rhymes like mines
Like land
mines, all set to explode
Microphones, all set to unload
So, watch the
means, watch the zone
I made it different with a million dead MC
microphones
And they all wanted back by their peops
Sleep if you dare,
cause death catch niggaz when they sleep
Beware of the consequences, it's
senseless
To face the prosecuted life or death will cease kiddin
Travel
through your inner thoughts
Just to vision how far I can get, explore to the
inner core
It ain't stopped yet, continue the journey
Cause all that shit
you kick just don't concern me
You can't U-turn me, back... to... reality...
where niggaz pack straps
And they mentality react so violently to leave MC's
breathin silently
With hollow point talons for the violence
Ain't no
harmin me, ain't got no love for no hoes in harmony
It's easy to find MC's
to execute
Chances of survival too small to compute
Recognize, like this
was Samuel Sneed
I grip the microphone continue with my devilish
deeds
Cause all I see, in my M-I-N-D
Is D-P-G, for L-I-F-E
And all I
see, on the M-I-C
Is another mangled MC opposin me
Supposed to be,
regulatin in this rap era
Made one error up against the microphone
terror
It takes two to tangle
I told Daz don't worry like Keith Murray
I'ma strangle
MC's, with the microphone cord
You don't faze, your
thoughts been invaded and explored
I know the ins and the outs to you
buddy
I know where you live, and how you make your money
I came to
violate you, desicrate you, I create two
Murderous scenes, can you relate
to
Chorus: Dogg Pound (gun fight in background)
A Dogg Pound Gangsta
(DPG)
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) - 2X
Straight Dogg Pound
Gangsta
Verse Two: Daz
I got the right to serve your ass when you headin
to school
Cause I'm Dat Nigga Daz bitch, and I'ma fuckin fool
Don't play
with my head nigga, killers don't sneak
Come out the woodworks on your ass,
then niggaz start to streak
Unmatched in my inner circle
Where only G's
roam, townhouse in the war zone
Not giving a mad fuck (about what?)
About
your click, or what you representin don't mean a shit
Bustas jump and get
they fuckin wig split
Caught up in the twist while I'm stickin dick to your
bitch
You don't know me cause I'm down to do low
Your bitch is jockin Daz
I'm diggin deep as Too $hort, check it out
I'm, massive, you get your ass
kicked
Tangle with assassins down for mad shit
Nigga the strap's in your
hand, now what you gon do
Is you gon blast me, and blast through my
crew
Are you just gonna hold it and act like a bitch, where's he
at?
Cause I got me a gat
And I'ma show him how a true G's sposed to act
with a strap
(There's somethin bout bein a Dogg Pound Gangsta nigga)
Till
I die, Dogg Pound for life
Show me a hoe and I'll be fuckin that bitch by
midnight (I see)
It ain't nuthin nice, shakin these niggaz like dice
I
told you once, so I ain't saying it twice
Chorus (varations repeat
2X)
*W-BALLS radio skit follows*