What up? Like that muthafucka, ay blaze it up! Like that muthafucka (Don't shoot!)
Verse One: Kurupt
Now my rhymes, are as potent as pipebombs It takes time to concoct rhymes like mines Like land mines, all set to explode Microphones, all set to unload So, watch the means, watch the zone I made it different with a million dead MC microphones And they all wanted back by their peeps Sleep if you dare, cause death catch niggas when they sleep Beware of the consequences, it's senseless To face a prosecuted life or death MC sentence Travel through your inner thoughts Just to vision how far I can get, explore to the inner core And ain't stopped yet, continue the journey Cause all that shit you kick just don't concern me You can't U-turn me, back... to... reality... where niggas pack straps And they mentality react so violently to leave MC's breathin silently With hollow point talons for the violence Ain't no harmin me, ain't got no love for no hoes in harmony It's easy to find MC's to execute Chances of survival too small to compute Recognize, like this was Samuel Sneed I grip the microphone continue with my devilish deeds Cause all I see, in my M-I-N-D Is D-P-G, for L-I-F-E And all I see, on the M-I-C Is another mangled MC opposin me Supposed to be, regulatin in this rap era Made one error up against the microphone terror It takes two to tangle I told Daz don't worry like Keith Murray I'mma strangle MC's, with the microphone cord You don't faze, your thoughts been invaded and explored I know the ins and the outs to you buddy I know where you live, and how you make your money I came to violate you, desecrate you, I create two Murderous scenes, can you relate to
Chorus: Dogg Pound (gun fight in background)
A Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (DPG) - 2X Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta
Verse Two: Daz
I got the right to serve your ass when you headin to school Cause I'm Dat Nigga Daz bitch, and I'mma fuckin fool Don't play with my head nigga, killers don't speak Come out the woodworks on your ass, then niggas start to streak Unmatched in my inner circle Where only G's roam, hellhounds in the war zone Not giving a mad fuck (about what?) About your click, or what you representin ain't meanin shit Bustas jump and get they fuckin wig split Caught up in the twist while I'm stickin dick to your bitch You don't know me cause I'm down to do low Your bitch is jackin Daz I'm diggin deep as Cousteau, check it out (Kurupt) I'm, massive, you get your ass kicked Tangle with assassins down for mad shit (Daz) Nigga the strap's in your hand, now what you gon do Is you gon blast me, and blast Kurupt too Are you just gonna hold it and act like a bitch, where's he at? Cause I got me a gat And I'mma show him how a true G's sposed to act with a strap (There's somethin bout bein a Dogg Pound Gangsta nigga) Till I die, Dogg Pound for life Show me a ho and I'll be fuckin that bitch by midnight (but see) It ain't nuthin nice, shakin these niggas like dice I told you once, so I ain't sayin it twice Dogg Pound Gangsta!!