[Chorus: Daz Dillinger] I smoke blunts, drink yac Bust caps at bitch niggas cause it's nothin' to me (cause I'm a gangsta) I gang bang, brains hangin', dope slangin' That's the part of life of bein' a G (cause I'm a gangsta) Robbin' banks, police shootouts, high speeds And you know it ain't shit to me (cause I'm a gangsta) Blowin' dope, make like 5, make like 10 It ain't shit, it ain't nothin' but G's (cause I'm a gangsta)
[Kurupt] Growin' and gainin', postin' and bangin' Holsters and chambers, toasters and laser Beam operated cannons, to keep everything outside outside The homies dumpin' round the outside Me and Daz is on a mission, tell me what ya think Fuck the world nigga, we raidin' federal banks It's the only way to get some fuckin' money nowadays Off of five, off of ten, off of twenty nowadays Off of nine, get me nine, get the nine, nina pop Fuck around and get your femur chipped - stop, open up Or you get your motherfuckin' whole front opened up From your motherfuckin' navel to your motherfuckin' hairline Seperated in sections, look up, open lungs Since the days of shootin' muskets, I done been bustin' Lookin' at the law in they eyes like "fuck it, it's nothin" Face to face shootin' and dumpin', dippin' and duckin' You see I -
[Chorus: Daz Dillinger] I smoke blunts, drink yac Bust caps at bitch niggas cause it's nothin' to me (cause I'm a gangsta) I gang bang, brains hangin', dope slangin' That's the part of life of bein' a G (cause I'm a gangsta) Robbin' banks, police shootouts, high speeds And you know it ain't shit to me (cause I'm a gangsta) Blowin' dope, make like 5, make like 10 It ain't shit, it ain't nothin' but G's (cause I'm a gangsta)
[Daz Dillinger] A quarter ki and two pounds with the fifty rounds We'll spray ya from the ceiling, spray ya down to the ground I'm vicious my nigga, you know I have no feelings Check out the news for the next notorious Dogg Pound killin' I'm mill'd out, I'm thugged out Learned to grip a pistol from niggas who fresh out I'm loc'd up, I'm loc'd up Ready for our provokers, niggas gotta die for it I put it down from the barrel, niggas path is narrow My aim sharp as an arrow, motherfucker I dare ya Step up, feel the wrath of Al-Qaeda Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt Young Gotti - them Dogg Pound riders We on fire, torch y'all niggas to death Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, we the last niggas left Original click, two semi clips, yeah I love this shit Plus a agua stick, nigga we runnin' this shit
[Chorus: Daz Dillinger] I smoke blunts, drink yac Bust caps at bitch niggas cause it's nothin' to me (cause I'm a gangsta) I gang bang, brains hangin', dope slangin' That's the part of life of bein' a G (cause I'm a gangsta) Robbin' banks, police shootouts, high speeds And you know it ain't shit to me (cause I'm a gangsta) Blowin' dope, make like 5, make like 10 It ain't shit, it ain't nothin' but G's (cause I'm a gangsta)
[Kurupt] Sippin' on Thunderchicken in my neighborhood gear Like what's happenin' motherfucker, there's a hood up in here Straight Dogg Pound' out like what's it about You or me? Or is it 'bout what's goin' on now? I got somethin' here nigga that'll force the crowd To U-turn motherfucker, immediately, like now There's only a few people who knows what's goin' down The rest is headed the opposite direction right now We hell hounds
[Daz Dillinger] Niggas is hell bound, throwin' 'em in the fire My desire's to keep a strap (cause these niggas be liars) I'm required to keep a strap cause these niggas be wired You know I'll keep it G until the day I expire You know the gang code, we catch 'em slippin', let the gat explode Now he drop to his knees nigga, now the story told Open book, the public lookin', lay dead on the pavement He prayed all day, but the Lord couldn't save him All the dumb shit he did caught up to him bitch Now he's shot up as swiss cheese, found in a ditch Pass a couple of they homies, now we empty the clip Nigga this Dogg Pound Gangsta Crip Niggas know now
[Chorus: Daz Dillinger] I smoke blunts, drink yac Bust caps at bitch niggas cause it's nothin' to me (cause I'm a gangsta) I gang bang, brains hangin', dope slangin' That's the part of life of bein' a G (cause I'm a gangsta) Robbin' banks, police shootouts, high speeds And you know it ain't shit to me (cause I'm a gangsta) Blowin' dope, make like 5, make like 10 It ain't shit, it ain't nothin' but G's (cause I'm a gangsta)