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Жанры : hip-hop g-funk rap west coast rap gangsta rap

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Intro:(daz talking)

Back in your ass with a twenty sack.straight up,dogg pound gangstas in

Effect for the 9-5 yknow? we been havin a little confrontation with a lot

Of motherfuckers out there and,but yknow they just cant do the thangs

That we seem to do.and the things that we seem to do is make platinum

Hits!straight u,motherfuckers cant even fade me.

Verse 1:(dat nigga daz)

N-n-now who the hell wanna phase me?

To make me act a complete fool lately

Its been cruel,my mentality plus dont helps me cope

With no smoke,im depressed and easily to provoke

..45s and nines Im 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 assault

With my skills to murder em all

And cant be friendly when you know Im after ya

Got the heart to balst atcha,matter-of-fact

To capture those who dont belong be on the strong

Gots to pack up and jet,booty rappers dont have long

Now can I get a witness? my riches attract women wit class

That nigga 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 ? ? ? fuck yall,dogg pound gangsta click

To represent dogg pound to the fullest cos im

Chorus:(snoop dogg)

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggaz

So when you see the d-o-double g,sleep creep low

I see through you but you cant 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 wheres the stack?

Attract the wrong eyes to the buick out back

Now Im a dump until I feel I made ya lungs collapse

The assembly for dismemberin when Im strapped

Off hennessey I blast that ass to tennessee and back

Whos that? im hopin Im about to bust this fools back open

Im laid back scopin,but dont open

The three main ingredients to the plot

Some weed;my nigga d-a-z;and some heat cocked

I just concoct the schemes,the perfect team

We take gettin paid to the extreme,it seems that Im a

Bring a little more than the drama,come dash

Two litres and daz down to mash cos im

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 osacks

(? 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

Hos say that "i like your cyco-azz,trigger fast nigga

So when I see you rub my head to flow thats how the shit go"

Shit hit the fan goddamn,kill or see killed,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 uncocked

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 Im rainin no pain,no gain when Im maintainin

This lyrical explosion and my nigga daz on react

With this track gotcha open,poetical graffiti

Hershey gotta pound for ya town and delete to the needy

Lyrics to test drugs like p-c-p

And I aint 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)

Thats what Im sayin yknow? still puttin it down like we suppose to.every

Day,all day,it dont stop and it dont quit,so pack up your shh and bail

Outta dime.ha ha!

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