Song | DPG Fo' Life |
Artist | Daz Dillinger |
Album | So So Gangsta |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Arnaud, Broadus, Brooks | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my forty-five | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
Hey yo guess who's back | |
It's them niggaz you don't come around unless you strapped | |
Check it Daz and Soopa', we pressin' the fact | |
We givin' knockouts to niggaz plus a lesson in rap | |
You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at that | |
Now we pullin' out the weapons, the tec and the mack | |
You shoulda, played the back like a regular cat | |
Ya fucked up, you let your heart get ahead of your raps | |
Now we all up on yo' dome like a Mexican hat | |
Arriba bitch, I'll separate your neck from your back | |
Punk nigga, I'ma tell ya straight to your face | |
Right before I take off bombin' straight to your face | |
It's that West Coast, D O double G, flow | |
Lookin' all around town but really don't see no | |
Niggaz who can fuck with that, buck quick nigga | |
Duck quick nigga, talk and get your strut hit nigga | |
What, who, pop and shit talk | |
Step up ya get rocked, raw move jack | |
Y'all niggaz better Crip Walk up out my business | |
I'll finish ya, cold sinister | |
Hoe administer, no gimmicks bruh | |
Slow quit it, ya, steppin' on the wrong turf | |
We cock back with the glock strap | |
Six feet fuckin' with this D.P. | |
Dippin' on these niggaz Llac'd up, chrome on the side | |
To make these niggaz back up and I'm | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my forty-five | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
I'm a G in the highest degree | |
I told the B U L L shit to back off me | |
I ain't havin' it, let it smoke and I'll smoke yo' ass | |
I finally can relax at last, on a mission on a serious task | |
The police wanna know who's under the mask | |
Who makin', breakin' yourself for the jewelry and cash | |
Like Luda' I'm 2 Furious and 2 damn Fast | |
And this is how I'm gon' do ya, everyone around here who smoke Buddah | |
I stay high all the time, double my money in this rap game | |
On point, hot to death, homie what a for sure aim | |
Goddamn it's a motherfuckin' shame | |
How niggaz keep kickin' up my name | |
You ain't nobody, I turn the book, rip the page | |
I'm at the point where I'm about to get paid | |
I crave for this, misbehave with him and draw down on him | |
I had to learn, I had to stay focused | |
This goes out to you know who | |
Who try to do what we do and try to be like my crew | |
You fake ass gangstas, you'll never be true | |
This is Dogg Pound Gang, Soopafly, Kurupt and Snoop | |
So back up or get rolled on, we love to ride | |
We smoke kush, smoke purple | |
'Cause we love to get high | |
'Cause I'm | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my forty-five | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
I'm with my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope | |
We on this big boat, this shit is no joke | |
We on the West Coast, yeah, we got the best smoke | |
Baby girl, jumped out the boat and did the breast stroke | |
And now a nigga floatin', but on a different note | |
Cause 'Fly just flew in and 'cause bought some different smoke | |
So, so, tell me what a nigga paid | |
I'll back-slap ya, I'm your papi, what that nigga say? | |
You better keep it on the low or don't speak at all | |
And tell Shameka, and Konica I'ma freak 'em dogg | |
See when I ride up, you know I fire it up | |
I throw a party on the block and get ya wired up | |
See it's the Big Boss, I'm in the big house | |
With the bitch who suck dick with the big mouth | |
I set the big trap for the big mouse, I left him | |
Stuck him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, bang on | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my forty-five | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
Yeah, So So Gangsta | |
You know what time it is, we run this gangsta shit | |
West Coast to the fullest, dat nigga Daz | |
Soopafly, Kurupt, Snoop Dogg | |
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about nigga | |
The ultimate gangsta crew Dogg Pound Gangsta, Crip |
zuo ci : Arnaud, Broadus, Brooks | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
Hey yo guess who' s back | |
It' s them niggaz you don' t come around unless you strapped | |
Check it Daz and Soopa', we pressin' the fact | |
We givin' knockouts to niggaz plus a lesson in rap | |
You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at that | |
Now we pullin' out the weapons, the tec and the mack | |
You shoulda, played the back like a regular cat | |
Ya fucked up, you let your heart get ahead of your raps | |
Now we all up on yo' dome like a Mexican hat | |
Arriba bitch, I' ll separate your neck from your back | |
Punk nigga, I' ma tell ya straight to your face | |
Right before I take off bombin' straight to your face | |
It' s that West Coast, D O double G, flow | |
Lookin' all around town but really don' t see no | |
Niggaz who can fuck with that, buck quick nigga | |
Duck quick nigga, talk and get your strut hit nigga | |
What, who, pop and shit talk | |
Step up ya get rocked, raw move jack | |
Y' all niggaz better Crip Walk up out my business | |
I' ll finish ya, cold sinister | |
Hoe administer, no gimmicks bruh | |
Slow quit it, ya, steppin' on the wrong turf | |
We cock back with the glock strap | |
Six feet fuckin' with this D. P. | |
Dippin' on these niggaz Llac' d up, chrome on the side | |
To make these niggaz back up and I' m | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
I' m a G in the highest degree | |
I told the B U L L shit to back off me | |
I ain' t havin' it, let it smoke and I' ll smoke yo' ass | |
I finally can relax at last, on a mission on a serious task | |
The police wanna know who' s under the mask | |
Who makin', breakin' yourself for the jewelry and cash | |
Like Luda' I' m 2 Furious and 2 damn Fast | |
And this is how I' m gon' do ya, everyone around here who smoke Buddah | |
I stay high all the time, double my money in this rap game | |
On point, hot to death, homie what a for sure aim | |
Goddamn it' s a motherfuckin' shame | |
How niggaz keep kickin' up my name | |
You ain' t nobody, I turn the book, rip the page | |
I' m at the point where I' m about to get paid | |
I crave for this, misbehave with him and draw down on him | |
I had to learn, I had to stay focused | |
This goes out to you know who | |
Who try to do what we do and try to be like my crew | |
You fake ass gangstas, you' ll never be true | |
This is Dogg Pound Gang, Soopafly, Kurupt and Snoop | |
So back up or get rolled on, we love to ride | |
We smoke kush, smoke purple | |
' Cause we love to get high | |
' Cause I' m | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
I' m with my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope | |
We on this big boat, this shit is no joke | |
We on the West Coast, yeah, we got the best smoke | |
Baby girl, jumped out the boat and did the breast stroke | |
And now a nigga floatin', but on a different note | |
Cause ' Fly just flew in and ' cause bought some different smoke | |
So, so, tell me what a nigga paid | |
I' ll backslap ya, I' m your papi, what that nigga say? | |
You better keep it on the low or don' t speak at all | |
And tell Shameka, and Konica I' ma freak ' em dogg | |
See when I ride up, you know I fire it up | |
I throw a party on the block and get ya wired up | |
See it' s the Big Boss, I' m in the big house | |
With the bitch who suck dick with the big mouth | |
I set the big trap for the big mouse, I left him | |
Stuck him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, bang on | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
Yeah, So So Gangsta | |
You know what time it is, we run this gangsta shit | |
West Coast to the fullest, dat nigga Daz | |
Soopafly, Kurupt, Snoop Dogg | |
Yeah, that' s what I' m talkin' about nigga | |
The ultimate gangsta crew Dogg Pound Gangsta, Crip |
zuò cí : Arnaud, Broadus, Brooks | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
Hey yo guess who' s back | |
It' s them niggaz you don' t come around unless you strapped | |
Check it Daz and Soopa', we pressin' the fact | |
We givin' knockouts to niggaz plus a lesson in rap | |
You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at that | |
Now we pullin' out the weapons, the tec and the mack | |
You shoulda, played the back like a regular cat | |
Ya fucked up, you let your heart get ahead of your raps | |
Now we all up on yo' dome like a Mexican hat | |
Arriba bitch, I' ll separate your neck from your back | |
Punk nigga, I' ma tell ya straight to your face | |
Right before I take off bombin' straight to your face | |
It' s that West Coast, D O double G, flow | |
Lookin' all around town but really don' t see no | |
Niggaz who can fuck with that, buck quick nigga | |
Duck quick nigga, talk and get your strut hit nigga | |
What, who, pop and shit talk | |
Step up ya get rocked, raw move jack | |
Y' all niggaz better Crip Walk up out my business | |
I' ll finish ya, cold sinister | |
Hoe administer, no gimmicks bruh | |
Slow quit it, ya, steppin' on the wrong turf | |
We cock back with the glock strap | |
Six feet fuckin' with this D. P. | |
Dippin' on these niggaz Llac' d up, chrome on the side | |
To make these niggaz back up and I' m | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
I' m a G in the highest degree | |
I told the B U L L shit to back off me | |
I ain' t havin' it, let it smoke and I' ll smoke yo' ass | |
I finally can relax at last, on a mission on a serious task | |
The police wanna know who' s under the mask | |
Who makin', breakin' yourself for the jewelry and cash | |
Like Luda' I' m 2 Furious and 2 damn Fast | |
And this is how I' m gon' do ya, everyone around here who smoke Buddah | |
I stay high all the time, double my money in this rap game | |
On point, hot to death, homie what a for sure aim | |
Goddamn it' s a motherfuckin' shame | |
How niggaz keep kickin' up my name | |
You ain' t nobody, I turn the book, rip the page | |
I' m at the point where I' m about to get paid | |
I crave for this, misbehave with him and draw down on him | |
I had to learn, I had to stay focused | |
This goes out to you know who | |
Who try to do what we do and try to be like my crew | |
You fake ass gangstas, you' ll never be true | |
This is Dogg Pound Gang, Soopafly, Kurupt and Snoop | |
So back up or get rolled on, we love to ride | |
We smoke kush, smoke purple | |
' Cause we love to get high | |
' Cause I' m | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
I' m with my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope | |
We on this big boat, this shit is no joke | |
We on the West Coast, yeah, we got the best smoke | |
Baby girl, jumped out the boat and did the breast stroke | |
And now a nigga floatin', but on a different note | |
Cause ' Fly just flew in and ' cause bought some different smoke | |
So, so, tell me what a nigga paid | |
I' ll backslap ya, I' m your papi, what that nigga say? | |
You better keep it on the low or don' t speak at all | |
And tell Shameka, and Konica I' ma freak ' em dogg | |
See when I ride up, you know I fire it up | |
I throw a party on the block and get ya wired up | |
See it' s the Big Boss, I' m in the big house | |
With the bitch who suck dick with the big mouth | |
I set the big trap for the big mouse, I left him | |
Stuck him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, bang on | |
Bangin' that gangsta music | |
Dippin' with my fortyfive | |
You niggaz gon' make me lose it | |
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah | |
Fo' life, yeah | |
You better watch what you say | |
Livin' on the West Coast California, hey | |
Yeah, So So Gangsta | |
You know what time it is, we run this gangsta shit | |
West Coast to the fullest, dat nigga Daz | |
Soopafly, Kurupt, Snoop Dogg | |
Yeah, that' s what I' m talkin' about nigga | |
The ultimate gangsta crew Dogg Pound Gangsta, Crip |