Band Dat E

Morris, Morris, Morris. One five double O. Get 'em, get 'em. Dogg Pound gangstas. Get it, get it, get it. Dogg Pound gangstas. Get it, get it, get it, get it. Oh yeah, we gon' get it. Yeah, bring it in for me like that. Something smooth like. Can I talk to her for a minute? Check This out. Get a nick, get a dime, Give me yours, give me mine. 'Cause I'm looking for a bad bitch stuck up In the line. Pull her to the front, don't Front, we stunt. Blaze up a blunt, blow smoke on a punk. Dip through the club, bad bitch in the back. All I wanna know is where the real niggas At. Gotta see with us, real heavy hitters. Pigs, they fuck with us, but can't get rid Of us. 'Cause we keep smashing on and on. Step by step and song by song. Make you wanna swang that. DPGC, nigga, go and bang that, Bang that. And I'm ready for whatever, got the Game in the palm of my hands. I'm all set, ready for the big dance. Just in case you didn't know about the homies On the low. Same ones from '94, there's a Big chance. We might have to get down or Have a sit down. The Dogg Pound, nigga, just Keep us out your mouth. I like hood rats, I like strippers. This dedicated to all my niggas. Bouncing the six-four, sipping on some gin and Juice. When I was young, I couldn't wait to Get loose. 'Cause back in the days, we always Got paid, we always shot fades. I like weird pussy and bitches that's strange. Posted at the spot where they serve cocaine, Just me and my thang. I ain't never really had nobody who had real Love for me. It's just always been me and My gang. Just me my gang. It's just always been me and my gang. I'm on that illa-villa killer shit, spit up on Her, get it brick. Hit it lit, get it Quick, know a nigga fucking with it. Savage on the hunt, ready to pop on my Opponent. Niggas don't want it, get smoked on the Corner. I bash and destroy your boys, I bring Noise. After I lit 'em up, hit 'em up, It's you and your boy. Leave you paranoid, leave Him swole like a buff-ass nigga on steroids. Rip the inside of his ass like hemorrhoids. That nigga Daz, motherfucker, hate it or love it, You know what's up-a. And Mack chew your ass Up like dinner or supper. Them.223s melt 'em like butter. It's them DPGs, dope dealer, pimps, And gangstas. Keep it in the family, do it By nature. Seen her in the club, acting real Freaky, yo, she shaking that ass. Baby wanna meet me, yo, what up, boo? I see you looking kinda thirsty. Yeah, she guzzled it down, see that Patrón might Hurt me. One shot, two shot, feeling on the Alcohol. Three shots, four shots, dragging her down The hall. On to the next bitch, on to The next trick. Me and you, then she on To the next dick. Take it or leave it, I'm gone in a second. Realize and respect you, stripped you butt naked. Nigga, you ain't got no more ones, Huh? Go ahead. Get a nick, get a dime, give me yours, Give me mine. 'Cause I'm looking for a bad Bitch stuck up in the line. Pull her to the front, don't front, we stunt. Blaze up a blunt, blow smoke on a punk. Dip through the club, bad bitch in the back. All I wanna know is where the real niggas At. Gotta see with us, real heavy hitters. Pigs, they fuck with us, but can't get rid Of us. 'Cause we keep smashing on and on. Step by step and song by song. Make you wanna swang that. DPGC, nigga, go and bang that. DPGC, go and bang that. It's nothing but the gangsta in me. DPGC-C-C, go and bang that. It's nothing but the gangsta in me. It's nothing but the gangsta in me. It's nothing, nothing but the gangsta in me. It's nothing but the gangsta in me