Yeah, you know, I'm slidin why'knahmsayin?
Rollin down the streets doin my thang why'knahmsayin?
That's the flow, whattup?
Smokin my weed, why'knahmsayin? Drinkin my joint
This b**h man, this b**h roll up to me man
This b**h pull up inside and sh**
Roll down the window and sh**, I'm like - "f** you want b**h?"
b**h, tell me, why'knahmsayin?
She tell me "Turn that sh** down, Tha Dogg Pound broke up"
Heh, hehehe, haha, I had to laugh at the hoe, why'knahmsayin?
That's some funny sh**
For real though man, tell these motherf**ers what's happenin
{*music starts*}
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
[Daz] What you about n***a?
[Sung] Dogg Pound for life
[Daz] Do ya some n***a?
[Sung] Smoke a pound tonight
[Daz] How ya feel n***a?
[Sung] I feel larger than life
Dogg Pound for life
[Kurupt]
Dogg Pound sh**..
Life without money (money) that's like breathin wit no air
Prepared, there's no love in warfare, engage
I make the front page, like Nicholas Cage
And get served, front and center stage (get served)
I'll break you through 'til you throw up your teflon barriers
And get penetrated, tell the connectects superior
Hostile, verbal apposal in 3D hittin every galaxy throwin up D.P
Now I could be quick as a cheetah
And rip through ya sh** like a motherf**in wild heina
From the city where light shine bright at night
(at night) MC's, Shaniqua's, speakin upon the mic
From L.A. to the city of Phil' (Phil')
When you approach Kurupt, approach wit sk**
(f'real) Cause if you don't you'll get shook (shook)
And broken, n***a I rock it and break it open
[Chorus]
[Daz]
What you about?
[Kurupt]
You servin me motherf**er? (hell no) I think not
That's facin a blizzard in a f**in tank top (back it up)
I took trips from New Jerz' to Cape Cot (Cot)
You could be adventurous up againt tremendous odds
And face a poltergeist, I'll bring it to ya nice
I had the whole scenery surrounded like the wise {*cat meow*}
Who could it be comin through in all blue (fool)
Dogg Pound Gangstas number one, number two
Never evade the principle, the top principle
Up against the top invincible, rhyme a**a**in
I lay the cards on the table, take a pick
The wrong choice'll get your whole chest cavitys picked
(ahh!) That's were all the bullsh** ceases
This whole frame and format crumble right before his eyes into pieces
(f** that!) Fake a** a**a**in wit no heart, no mind
No money, no hoes, no flows and no rhyme
(no rhyme!) Waitin for the poetical Satan
Creatin slaughters, runnin through stores like Water Patan
(oh, oh) I'm all about money makin
And I'm makin mistakes, you're only worth what your creatin
And a garden of snakes
Now all I could do is survive, is stay alive
Money 'til I motherf**in die, stranded on Tha Row
I'm in this motherf**er to grow
And make fetti like I'm on a mountain of snow
[Chorus]
[Chorus] - 0.5X
{*music plays to fade*}