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Intro: Dogg Pound 
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 peops 
Sleep if you dare, cause death catch niggaz when they sleep 
Beware of the consequences, it's senseless 
To face the prosecuted life or death will cease kiddin 
Travel through your inner thoughts 
Just to vision how far I can get, explore to the inner core 
It 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 niggaz 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'ma 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, desicrate 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'ma fuckin fool 
Don't play with my head nigga, killers don't sneak 
Come out the woodworks on your ass, then niggaz start to streak 
Unmatched in my inner circle 
Where only G's roam, townhouse in the war zone 
Not giving a mad fuck (about what?) 
About your click, or what you representin don't mean a 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 jockin Daz I'm diggin deep as Too $hort, check it out 
I'm, massive, you get your ass kicked 
Tangle with assassins down for mad shit 
Nigga the strap's in your hand, now what you gon do 
Is you gon blast me, and blast through my crew 
Are you just gonna hold it and act like a bitch, where's he at? 
Cause I got me a gat 
And I'ma 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 hoe and I'll be fuckin that bitch by midnight (I see) 
It ain't nuthin nice, shakin these niggaz like dice 
I told you once, so I ain't saying it twice 
Chorus (varations repeat 2X) 
*W-BALLS radio skit follows*

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