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Tha Dogg Pound

DPGC Muzic

 

DPGC Muzic

(album: Dillinger & Young Gotti II: Tha Saga Continuez... - 2005)


(Bang, bang on these niggas, rider music...)
Daz, Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz... Daz, Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz
Daz, Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz... Daz, Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz

[Daz Dillinger:]
It's that D.P.G.C. music
Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it
Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie
Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie
Let me see you do what them G's do
Throw up your hood, motherfucker, let me see you
O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard
Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are

[Kurupt:]
From the cradle to the grave, I'ma bang in a beret
Throw everything I got up, first to fade
Hood hop, I'm bouncing in Bigg Hump's drop
Riders, rolling through the streets and each block
Reach out, get touched, get banged and bust'
Running up on these niggas like "nigga, what up"
Get choked, get broke, get hogtied
And we gon' show you how the real hoggs ride

[Daz Dillinger:]
Yeah, the way that we be blasting they all die
They made no effort 'cause they all try
Bang to the boogie 'cause we boogie to bang
Up jump the boogie 'cause we boogie to bang
With the gangsta swang, like this
Move it all around, throw your sets up
Do the Dogg Pound get up
Gangsta gangsta, the G's is here
You know what's going down when the G's appear

It's that D.P.G.C. music
Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it
Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie
Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie
Let me see you do what them G's do
Throw up your hood motherfucker, let me see you
O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard
Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are

[Kurupt:]
Nigga, Chevy Impala, Monte Carlo, El Camino
I'ma scrape and peel in that 2006 Snoop DeVille
Rider music, my lil' nigga Big Tri cuhz
Is up in this bitch in khakis and Chucks
I'ma bang on these niggas, I'ma ride 'til I die
I'ma cause a riot right now, so press fire
They banging in New York now, nigga
We international gang bang figgas
And we don't trip off bitch ass niggas

[Daz Dillinger:]
And to solve them problems, we bust them triggers
So we the G niggas who don't give a fuck
We come through your block like "yo, what up"
I keep it hood every day all day the Crip way
D-O double-G, the P-O-U-N-D
You know I'm stomping, bumping my music so loud
'Cause that's what I do, you know I move the crowd
I'm on the prowl like a lion or cheetah
It's Dat Nigga Daz and Kurupt, motherfucker

It's that D.P.G.C. music
Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it
Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie
Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie
Let me see you do what them G's do
Throw up your hood motherfucker, let me see you
O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard
Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are

Yeah, stand up, get yo' ass off the wall
Niggas making money, yeah, we balling to fall
Three vodka pineapple and a bottle of this
And my nigga Young Gotti just swallowed a fifth
Uh, you know everywhere we go we hearing it
That me and my clique is the shiznit
Catch a slug or give me some love
This is how we do it when we up in the club
Gangstas, killers, hustlers and thugs

[Kurupt:]
What it is, what it was, what's cracking cuhz?
Slauson twist tequila and grapefruit mix
This is it, G shit, tuck or spit
Don't trip, I dare you to do what you did
Last night, when you was talking shit all night
Like there was nothing wrong, everything was right
All wrong, now you in the homie's zone
It's on, I'ma show you where you went wrong
The first thing you shoulda did nigga was take off
But you didn't, now I'ma show you consequences
We used to jacking niggas, jumping over walls and fences
Relentless, winners, losses ain't in us

[Daz Dillinger:]
It's that D.P.G.C. music
Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it
Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie
Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie
Let me see you do what them G's do
Throw up your hood motherfucker, let me see you
O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard
Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are

[Samples:]
(Daz and Kurupt)
(From the cradle to the grave) (Daz and Kurupt)
(Running up on these niggas) (Daz and Kurupt)
(From the cradle to the grave) (Daz and Kurupt)
(Running up on these niggas) (Daz and Kurupt)
(From the cradle to the grave) (Daz and Kurupt)
(Running up on these niggas) (Daz and Kurupt)
(From the cradle to the grave) (Daz and Kurupt)

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