Mmm, mmm
Now I can't trust none of these hoes nowadays
'Cause they be walkin' 'round with that shit called AIDS
And every girl I meet nowadays is new
So I can't do to them what I would to do you, so

Ah, another session
Check-in session
Dogg Pound Gangstaz

I'm on top of the world
With niggas with perms and Jheri curls
Runnin' around town with the flyest girls
Ain't no place like home, nigga, that I can call my own
Smokin' dub sacks and quarter pounds down to ozones
(Who you?) I'm Dat Nigga, D-A to the Z (uh-huh)
A motherfuckin' playa, for the D-P to the G

Connectin' lyrics like dot to dot, connectin' blocks
I concoct vocals that's liable to make your heart stop
Termination completed, and I'm out like the seasons
Murderin' MC's for no fuckin' apparent reason (mothafucka)
This lyricist kicks lyrics
So intent to disable to kill your whole vocal existence
Take him for instance, the murderous methods of maraudin'
The Thunderdome, niggas had 'em squabbin'
Shit, all I know is you could talk that talk (this Dogg Pound)
And you best to be able to walk that walk, because
We ride right, daylight, or after midnight
Gang trump tight, down to dump on sight
Call me the sniper with mo' chips than Wesley Snipes
Niggas oppose me, they get cracked like the pipe
Born in the East, raised a G on the West
Westide, smokin' and rollin' with a S on my chest

I roll swift as a pigeon, diggin' niggas graves in tombstones alone
One on one, microphone or phone
Stampedin' like a herd of buffalo, you tumble
Now when you try to get up, motherfucker, you stumbled
Now it's a must that I can bust, from the shots from my 12 gauge
Dust to get your high blown in the meanwhile, my profile
Of my styles unusual from a buckwild child
But in the meanwhile (yeah)
I can kill that ass softly like an Al B. song
I maul fifty MC's, divided just by one
Now who's the greatest motherfucker other than myself?
Droppin' lyrical vitamins for your health, motherfucker

One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down
One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down

Now picture that ass and frame it, what a shame
Motherfucker to remain to obtain game

I'm on another journey, my mindset on twisted (uh-huh)
Gettin' twisted and twist this fool for his grip then dash
Daz in the G, set to chirp, strapped
'Cause he don't give a fuck, and down to put in work
And this is how it's done like one, two, three
Kurupt, and I'm quick to fuck shit up on G.P., lethal
There's no stoppin' me, top-notch, there's no equal
To the philosophies I concoct

We makin' examples out of motherfuckers like you
Nigga, there's no idea, nigga, and there's no clue, you're through
You're outta here motherfucker, you're finished, you're scared, admit it
Your new album, shit

So realize with your two eyes that my rhyme hypnotize
Just like Jim Jones baptized his followers
The wrath, there's a slaughter, have you ever heard of one?
Serve for my homie, now we ridin' for baby Sha (and I)
Unload for ammo for ammo, the Impala was dippin'
Through Pomona as I ride up on you on the corner (mothafucker)
It's kinda cold, how his ass got smoked (well alright)
And now you know that we ain't no joke

I never trust a busta, so I never trust your ass
Hope via satellites around when we bust your ass
I peeped you out the side of my eyes, 'cause I be peepin'
Murderous situations, you got yourself knee deep in
You're walkin' 'round while you're sleepin'
So awake yourself, nigga, then break yourself
And I don't give a fuck if your money is spent
I want your hat to your clothes 'cause dollars make sense
I got so many hoes on my dick, I gotta shake hoes
And I'm controllin' minds like Waco
Texas, Mr. Flossy in the Lexus
Super supreme, I plot schemes like Stephen King and

One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down
One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down

DPG
Yeah, I thought you knew, DPG
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, DPG
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Straight puttin' it down) DPG

Ah, uh-huh, yeah, everywhere I look, I see a Dogg Pound Gangsta
Yeah, every corner that I turn I see a Dogg Pound Gangsta
Yeah, every studio that I go to's a Dogg Pound Gangsta (I just wanna be)
Yeah, in the cut, the Kingpin Kurupt
Biggest dick, nigga with the biggest nuts, hahaha
Dogg Pound Gangstaz
Dogg Pound Gangstaz

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Delmer Drew Arnaud, Ricardo Brown