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[Dat Nigga Daz] 
Yeahhhah! Straight up... nine... five... 
Kurupt the motherfuckin Kingpin, Dat Nigga Daz 
Creepin and crawlin through yo' hood 
Smokin, loc'in... provokin punk motherfuckers like good stuff 
What's happenin? 
[Kurupt] 
In the dead of winter, is when I kick my coldest phrases 
Mental as telepathy, lyrically it amazes 
Construction of thoughts that's lethal as turpentine 
An expert when I flex rhymes feared like ex-cons in my zone (zone) 
You can't even find like Atlantis 
Stalk like a prayin mantis, leavin battered bodies 
on the canvas, the burial ground for clowns 
Open casket trackin niggaz down like fuckin basset hounds 
Tragic how the mic gets handled 
Prodigious like a vandal on a midnight scandal 
and scramble like Randall abusive when I recite 
on the stage step out exits with a brand new motherfuckin mic 
[Dat Nigga Daz] 
Now can I grab the microphone and spit some shit 
that's known to blow the mind of Michelangelo's poems 
Clones get crushed like stones, I forbid 
For rusty motherfuckers to be acting like they all in 
With the Click I checks that shit, nd once again it's on 
And it's on with the gangsta shit 
I create the beats that beats the fucks right outta ya speakers 
Amps are blown, shown for me to grab the microphone alone 
like Jodeci, notice see your self needs help 
The homie style got the strap on deck 
Don't neglect the fact I can make you or break you (break you) 
Awake you to a new plateau wit mo' hoes 
Now the paper is made, and now I don't think twice 
Niggaz is gettin pimped, because they game ain't tight 
Now well well (well), now welcome where the ballers dwell 
Another day, another dollar, blueberry to sell 
I makes that fast cash, hmm Dat Nigga Daz 
I'm quicker the outslicker, blast then dash 
[Kurupt] 
D-P-G, eliminates the whole area 
Beyond the thought dismemberin, motherfuck surrenderin 
Who what where, let's tear shit the fuck up 
The homies coolin, while you and, your chest get fuckin blew in 
Provoke us, invade with the superior focus 
I'm that nigga like Daz, crooked as scoliosis 
Impossible to survive, on my arrival when I arrive 
it's left to ya instict of survival 
Mashin, cashin in chips, I gotta lick sadistic sick mind 
They define it I'm mentally sick, and badder 
It doesn't matter when you're enterin 
You just entered in the war zone all alone 
with ya microphone unguarded, I just started 
Poetical Poltergeist precise and cold-hearted 
Empty, tempt me, simply ya get shot 
Ya forgot I'm down to empty out my clip on ya block 
Stop, let the whole place evacuate 
Wait until we're face-to-face then it escalates 
Duck down, Kurupt clowns niggaz daily, hoes can't play me 
Observe I serve those that betray me 
[Nate Dogg] 
I ain't never seen a joint that I couldn't light 
And I ain't never seen a buster that didn't fight 
I ain't never seen a G that would go for that 
Especially when he knows Tha Dogg Pound got his back 
I ain't never seen a game that did multiply 
We gettin kinda deep,yeah the crew and I 
[Kurupt] And who am I? 
[Snoop] And who am I? 
That crazy motherfucker from the DPG, do or die!

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