Daz Dillinger - What Would U Do? lyrics

[Intro: Dat n***a Daz] Yeahhh, back up in yo a** with a twenty sack Don't wanna f** with me Dogg Pound Gangstas We do it like that Motherf**ers out there be like, takin our styles Be trying to do they own little dissing But they can't do it, you know So we gonna, do it like this Sit back relax and get a cool one [Kurupt] Have you ever heard of a slaughter, I oughta start dippin Sippin on that S-T get's me to trippin I don't slips I bangs With that mad a** Dogg Pound Gang it's a DPG thang Kurupt from the S.C You wanna test me let's see if you'll survive .45 times Like a hollow point headed for your dome Take a couple of steps, turn around and it's on Couldn't withstand the murderous mental I subdue, and then take two to your temple When I cause holocoust from what's spittin n***as collapse and when the straps is clickin Look, this is how it's done n***a, one two three I grab my strap you best run n***a I gives a f**, Kurupt's the kingpin of the click Littlest G, with the biggest dick [Dat n***a Daz] sh**, a motherf**er better recognize With a twist of my wrist like O.J. you all die I snack on motherf**ers like a bone Known to be the sh** upon the microphone ever since I was born Not to ever love a b**h Learned game after game, that's why we are the best Motherf**ers be gankin styles minute after minute But soon as you did it I smelled the n***as sh**ted [Hook: Daz, Snoop Dogg and Jewell] Now what would you do If you could f** with me and my crew But you can't so don't even think about Steppin in the motherf**in house [Dat n***a Daz] b**hes bu*terfly all day, while I steady make my pay Every single day in the LBC Cruising through the Eastside, me and Lil' Style When I back up a green six-fo' busting freestyles [Kurupt the Kingpin] There's no escape, give me the papes and the tape case How much money can a n***a make in one place The review, ain't sh** new You stupid motherf**ers can't f** with my crew [Dat n***a Daz] I see all these n***as trying to get with my kin folk Get so many busters on the West Coast And then to say the least I see a few trick a** n***as layin low on the East Coast And the question is asked Do you wanna rap, scrap or blast to that n***a Daz I'll be the first one to him em Oh yeah, f** B.G. Knocc Out and every n***a down with him Cause I'm a Natural Born k**er In a Steeler hat motherf**er cuz it's like that [Hook] [Kurupt the Kingpin] There's so many motherf**ers that I can include Whose quick to blast motherf**ers in a feud It doesn't make a difference, cuz it's about Who's the quickest on the draw to end all existence For instance, let's take these Ruthless fools These Ruthless fools and the Pound in one room Assume, it's only for conversation, so let's Conversate slip a n***a the .38 then dip Empty out the clip Mind on stead-trip, cuz n***as talk sh** [Dat n***a Daz] Now if, a n***a had a prayer before a n***a died Would the n***a be dead or would he stay alive And if I was in your shoes, would I survive Probably not, you'd probably let your Glock go pop Now drop, to your knees And picture Dat n***a Daz flowing in the breeze [Hook] [Outro: Big Pimpin' Delemond, Jewell] From the twitch of the eyes You can see the line, just know it when you see it Cause it messes up the flow, to the real fillings y'know And I'd rather be sipping on a gla** of wine Can you feel yourself in the room with Everlast Trying to steal a flow, I don't think so co*k-blockers come with their hearts beating jealousy Then away like a stray dog Tryin to claim every b**h as his own co*k-blockers, come in every color Even blue, now this is true Trying to f** your woman, and even you Now what the f** would you do, motherf**er