Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Delmar Arnaud, Ricardo Brown
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Tha Dogg PoundOne By One Lyrics:
Now I can't trust none of these hoes nowadays
'Cause they be runnin' 'round with that shit called AIDS
And every girl I meet nowadays is lit
So I can't to do them what I would to do you, so
Another session, check in session
Dogg Pound Gangstaz
I'm on top of the world
With niggaz 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' dove sacks and quarter pounds
Down to ozones
I'm Dat, nigga, D A to the Z
A motherfuckin playa, for the D P to the G
Connectin' lyrics like dot to dot, connectin' blocks
I concoct vocals that's libel to make your heart stop
Termination completed, and I'm out like the seasons
Murderin' MC's for no fuckin' apparent reason
Dis, lyricist, kicks lyrics
So intent to disable to kill your whole vocals existence
Like in for instance, the murderous methods of my ridin'
The Thunderdome, niggaz had 'em squabbin'
Shit, all I know is you could talk that talk
And you best to be able to walk that walk, because
We ride right, daylight, or after midnight
Game Trump tight, down to dump on sight
Call me the sniper with mo' chips than Wesley Snipes
Niggaz oppose me to 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' niggaz graves in tomb stones alone
One on one, microphone or phone
Stampedin' like a heard 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 you high blown in the meanwhile my profile
Of my styles unusual from a buckwild child
But in the meanwhile
I can tear that ass off be 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 mind set on twisted
Gettin' twisted and twist this fool for his grip then dash
Daz in the Jeeps that the church drive
'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 that I concoct
We makin' examples out of motherfuckers like you
Nigga there's no idea, nigga, and there's no clue, you through
You outta here motherfucker, finished you scared admit it
Your new album, shit
So realize with your two eyes that my rhyme hypnotize
Just like Jim Jones bapnitized his followers
The wrath, of the slaughter, have you ever heard of a
Serve from my homey now he rhyme for baby sharks
And I load for ammo for ammo the young hollow is dippin'
To Pomona Ave to ride up on you on the corner
It's kinda cold, how his ass got smoked
And now you know that we ain't no joke
I never trust a busta, so I never trust yo' ass
Hope you got satellites around when we bust yo' ass
I peeped you out the sides of my eyes, 'cause I be peepin'
Murderous situations, you got yourself knee deep in
You're walkin' around 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' mines, 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 yeah yeah, DPG
Yeah yeah yeah, DPG
Everywhere I look I see a Dogg Pound Gangsta
Every corner that I turn I see a Dogg Pound Gangsta
Every studio that I go to there's a Dogg Pound Gangsta
In the [Incomprehensible]
Nigga with the biggest nuts
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