Tha Dogg Pound - Knick Knack Patty Wack lyrics

Yo dis from the old school Ha ha, ha hah Ha ha, check it out One two three (who be the top MC, it's the K) to the U-R, U-P to the T (And me, the capital D-the-A-the-Z The a.k.a., the D-to-P-to-G) And we, Tha D-to-the-O-to-the-G-to-the-G (To the P-O, U-N to the D) It's time D (to rip the M-the-I-the-C) So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone Yo E, I pa** D the microphone (Nah cuz) Why D? (To each his own So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone Aiyyo, I pa** Kurupt the microphone) It's me, yes the g**n warrior Who loves rappin, and to it I stay loyal Yo I can't tell, our ride will stop in Drexel We dwell in the garbage between blazin cell Let's start with your heart (your heart) You ain't got the heart for rappin, you can't adapt to transcations But me, I know the way it should be To flow slow, like me and D-A-Z And after that, we'll blaze a fat sack Dogg Pound Gangstaz, cool cool cool cats Like a jazz player or someone on the accordian Producin crazy hits and, move the whole audience Aim the tip, to show you how to tip MC's in half, load the clip and do a hit Me, K-U-R-U-P-T, I come equipped Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to trip So listen, to this Thunderdome session The way I drop it, it's Kurupt with no question (So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone Aiyyo loc, I pa** Kurupt the microphone) Nah cuz (Why is that?) To each his own So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone Check it cuz, I pa** Daz the microphone As I take the spot, with my madd Dogg wear I start to floss on em, and throw my set in the air But the older I get, the mo' a** I kick Usin my rap G style with the g**n twist Of the big chronic spliff then I take a hit It's like give it up, on the jack move tip Cause after ba** thumps you can feel the beat You dropped your car down, and disappear in the street Because a night rapper, tried to steal the funk But the buck stop here, cuz I'ma let you know No swingin, no knuckles, strictly M.O Cause as I rush, crush bust, and dust A s**er new jack, with no if's and's or but's You can roll with the s**er ducks or roll with us I push the Coupe (I stole a Benz) You roll with us Get out the way homey, and prepare to bust But in the act of war, if he refuse to let up You be the wannabe, gonna be, soon to be whatever What's clever in any type of weather Cuz two birds of a feather, always flock together So knick knack patty wack, give a Dogg a bone 'Rupt (I pa**) Ha hah, I pa** you the semi chrome So knick knack patty wack, give a Dogg a chrome Automato', with the Teflon tone Yeah, check it... Yeah... give it up for the E-P, knahmean? EPMD, yeah and the D-P-G, live and direct My n***a E man Came with the beat, that's so sweet Dogg Pound Gangstaz, aiyyo Uhh, my n***a Mark We keep it hot... Dogg Pound Gangstaz, torch the whole spot Yo, without the co*k Cause everybody drop, we blaze the whole spot What... Yeah, my n***a Stop, Rex, Kurupt, knahmsayin D-P, for life Like Mack 10 n***a, Foe Life! My n***a Daz, Snoop It's Dogg Pound Gangstaz for life n***a Yeah, Nate Dogg, doin that sh** Yeah, aight? Dogg Pound!!!