Fresh

<br>Daz:<br><br>Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooohh...<br><br><br><br>Kurupt:<br><br>Gd up, were back, thats what I keep hearing<br><br>We aint never went nowhere fool (what? )<br><br>Better ask your folks about the d-o-double gs<br><br><br><br>How long could the war last on a warpath? <br><br>Were still heat nigga, still signing autographs<br><br>Still hitting the stash, and pulling pistols out to dash<br><br>The poetical poltergeist, verbal jerry weiss<br><br>Fuck the ice, give me a mic and lets see whos the nicest<br><br>I fuck around and call it crisis<br><br>With preciseness, and precisely this<br><br>See we make the shit that precisely hits.<br><br>So how soon could you pump up the volume<br><br>Hand you your ends and pump up my album<br><br>Get yours, I call the fucking holocaust<br><br>Im out to get mine, get yours, snatching anything yours<br><br>Cocking back your name, blasting anything<br><br>Yo, tha dogg pound gang, where all the gs hang<br><br>Its impossible not for that ass to end up in a hospital<br><br>G-r, gang related, and we are<br><br><br><br>We are (fresh) (repeat)<br><br><br><br>I spit poison, poisonous darts<br><br>I aim, bomb and charge<br><br>One rhyme will hold your pose and stop your heart<br><br>Stop to talk, start to walk, and never walk again<br><br>Legs broken, just played loc, zoning broke and crushed<br><br>Touched, bust open, get hit like the four winds<br><br>Up against four assassins, the four horsemen of rapping<br><br>I gotta pinch my self to make sure I aint dreaming<br><br>cause I just saw the homie bring an m-16 in (booya!)<br><br>I fade in to see how baby sparks<br><br>No ifs, ands or maybes, baby barks<br><br>Turn on the daylight, pitch black thoughts<br><br>I pitch back sparks when the get back starts<br><br>This is it, were bout to show you how to do shit<br><br>Dpg completely, running through shit<br><br><br><br>We are (fresh) (repeat)<br><br><br><br>Break it down<br><br><br><br>Daz (kurupt):<br><br>Party people clap your hands, keep rocking<br><br>Sho shocking and rocking, dj c-walking (kick that shit)<br><br>Party people clap your hands now (sing that shit)<br><br>Party people clap your hands (yeah)<br><br>Party people clap your hands, keep rocking (huh)<br><br>Sho shocking and rocking, dj c-walking (bitch)<br><br>Party people clap your hands now (sing that shit)<br><br>Party people clap your hands (put your hands in the air, niggaz, come on,<br><br>Come on, sing it)<br><br><br><br>Its just a gangsta party<br><br><br><br>Kurupt:<br><br>Supa dupa, said you was seductive, psycho psychotic, psycho somatic<br><br>Psychos with automatics, the aftermath with the poetical psychopath<br><br>And I might go slow, and I might go fast, and I might go burst<br><br>Then I might go last, thinking I might not bust<br><br>And I just might just blast<br><br>Or I might just whoop the skin of your ass, if you cross or pass<br><br>You know Im the rawest mc with it<br><br>Fuck jiggy nigga, Im dp with it<br><br>Ive been the bombstrike, like the motherfucking pentagon<br><br>Napalm verses disperses to all the mental gone<br><br>Mack 10-ing dunn, separate and lick a mind<br><br>Tear them in the zone in his leg, aint bust his head<br><br>Keep busting till hes dead<br><br>D-a-z with the bombest in the country, taking lead on the street<br><br>What you got, flame or some heat? <br><br>Do you incinerate, or make it hot, he got (? ? ? )<br><br>Powerful, strong or weak? <br><br>All I know is I drop shit that cracks the concrete, and...<br><br><br><br>(fresh) we are (repeat)<br><br><br><br>Dogg pound, d-a-z, snoop dogg, kurupt, nate dogg<br><br><br><br>Snoop dogg, dogg pound, d-a-z, kurupt, nate dogg<br><br>Soopafly, tray deee, big c style<br><br>The homies, anybody, we are o.g.s, baby gs<br><br>D-a-z, he made the beat, cause we are...<br><br>Dogg pound, dp, death row, yeah, you know it, yeah<br><br>You know it, cause we are icons