Tha Dogg Pound Dogg Pound Gangstaz Lyrics

Intro: Dogg Pound

What up?
Like that m____fucka, ay blaze it up!
Like that m____fucka
(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 peeps
Sleep if you dare, cause death catch n____z when they sleep
Beware of the consequences, it's senseless
to face a prosecuted life or death MC sentence
Travel through your inner thoughts
Just to vision how far I can get, explore to the inner core
and ain't stopped yet, continue the journey
Cause all that s___ you kick just don't concern me
You can't U-turn me, back... to... reality... where n____z 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 a__ when you headin to school
Cause I'm Dat n____ Daz b____, and I'ma f___in fool
Don't play with my head n____, killers don't speak
Come out the woodworks on your a__, then n____z start to streak
Unmatched in my inner circle
Where only G's roam, hellhounds in the war zone
Not giving a mad f___ (about what?)
About your click, or what you representin ain't meanin s___
Bustas jump and get they f___in wig split
Caught up in the twist while I'm stickin d___ to your b____
You don't know me cause I'm down to do low
Your b____ is jockin Daz I'm diggin deep as Cousteau, check it out
I'm, massive, you get your a__ kicked
Tangle with a__assins down for mad s___
n____ the strap's in your hand, now what you gon do
Is you gon blast me, and blast Kurupt too
Are you just gonna hold it and act like a b____, 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 n____)
Till I die, Dogg Pound for life
Show me a hoe and I'll be f___in that b____ by midnight (but see)
It ain't nuthin nice, shakin these n____z like dice
I told you once, so I ain't sayin it twice

Chorus (varations repeat 2X)

*W-b____ radio skit follows*