Tha Dogg Pound - Cyco-Lic-No lyrics

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Tha Dogg Pound - Cyco-Lic-No lyrics

Intro:(daz talking) Back in your a** with a twenty sack.straight up,dogg pound gangstas in Effect for the 9-5 y'know? we been havin a little confrontation with a lot Of motherf**ers out there and,but y'know they just can't do the thangs That we seem to do.and the things that we seem to do is make platinum Hits!straight u,motherf**ers can't even fade me Verse 1:(dat n***a daz) N-n-now who the hell wanna phase me? To make me act a complete fool lately It's been cruel,my mentality plus don't helps me cope With no smoke,i'm depressed and easily to provoke ..45's and nines I'm heated,me and kurupt puffin on a berry all day Repeatedly and immediately in the days we stoned and phased In the back of the truck lies a gauge,be any buster Acting brave,maybe I can see what no other rapper a**ault With my sk**s to murder em all And can't be friendly when you know I'm after ya Got the heart to balst at'cha,matter-of-fact To capture those who don't belong be on the strong Gots to pack up and jet,booty rappers don't have long Now can I get a witness? my riches attract women wit' cla** That n***a daz is about to mash all over da cash Blast to dash,me in the getaway car now Known rap stars turn to outlaws,wanted for the murder Of rudi ? ? ? f** y'all,dogg pound gangsta click To represent dogg pound to the fullest cos i'm Chorus:(snoop dogg) Cyco-lic-no-b**h-azz-n***as So when you see the d-o-double g,sleep creep low I see through you but you can't see me I see through you oh so clearly Repeat 1/2 Verse 2:(kurupt) N-n-now ya escapade and ya (? beltin rave? ),masqueradin Around town like ya paid,so where's the stack? Attract the wrong eyes to the buick out back Now I'm a dump until I feel I made ya lungs collapse The a**embly for dismemberin when I'm strapped Off hennessey I blast that a** to tennessee and back Who's that? i'm hopin I'm about to bust this fool's back open I'm laid back scopin,but don't open The three main ingredients to the plot Some weed;my n***a d-a-z;and some heat co*ked I just concoct the schemes,the perfect team We take gettin paid to the extreme,it seems that I'm a Bring a little more than the drama,come dash Two litres and daz down to mash cos i'm Chorus Verse 3:(malik aka hersey locc) Now that I open my eyes to no surprise to these imitations But I keep my mind disguised when in elevation No hesitation,the ground beneath my crack o'sacks (? rib behind my back and then I bring ya blue? ) Bring the blacks straps front-to-black So what you want with that? It comes with a ticket for you till they stone flat Hoes say that "i like your cyco-azz,trigger fast n***a So when I see you rub my head to flow that's how the sh** go" sh** hit the fan goddamn,k** or see k**ed,it never phase me Topics flow on regular cos topic happen daily Now what amaze me? was poppin on down my hat And now I come strapped with some of these thunder raps Like this,uncut then I get unco*ked I (? paralese? ) for some reason that keeps gettin a lot Now put this on some of that and put that to a stop But you can put that on me Because I sold the ki to the beef And as you can see never early,ya late,collaborate professional need Now peep as I drop bombs on ya moms like songs When I'm rainin no pain,no gain when I'm maintainin This lyrical explosion and my n***a daz on react With this track got'cha open,poetical graffiti Hershey gotta pound for ya town and delete to the needy Lyrics to test d** like p-c-p And I ain't lie till I die d-p-g-c and I stay Chorus x 2 1/2 (snoop dogg) You murderer,you murderer Chorus Murderer Repeat x 3 Outro:(daz) That's what I'm sayin y'know? still puttin it down like we suppose to.every Day,all day,it don't stop and it don't quit,so pack up your shh and bail Outta dime.ha ha!

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