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D-P-G-G-C. D-P-G-G-C. D-P-G-G-C. D-P-G-G-C. Smash, back before you talk spaz out, Hittin' the switch to hittin' the stash. Before the year 2000 all the computers crash. I'm gone homeboy, this the hood where it's on Homeboy. I'ma live long homeboy. Too deep, too strong homeboy. We rollin' too deep with two zones on boy. It's on homeboy, songs with two candy-painted bronze Homeboys. D-A-Z, I can't believe this nigga gon' Trip. He's nothing but a busta, bitch-ass Motherfucker. With Snoop in the coupe, Ron Nate and Big Tray Deee, Big C, Style Meech made the Beat. Shine dog, gettin' super high, Live life flyin' high, super duper high, I'm super Dupe fly. I put you in the mix. I ain't with that Kibbles and Bits shit. Bitch, where's the crack? Still a Dogg Pound nigga. I'm never gon' give it up. D-P-G-G-C. Never gon' give it up. Come on homies, give it up. D-P-G-G-C. I'm still a Dogg Pound nigga. I'm never gon' give it up. D-P-G-G-C. Never gon' give it up. Come on homies, give it up. What I'ma do? I'ma bang on the beat. What I'ma do? King Cock can serve heat. You lookin' at me? I'm scopin' on you. But you don't know my Shit is right nigga, so fuck you. Everybody talkin' 'bout money ain't a thing. Everybody talkin' 'bout how they gang bang. If you was hard as me, I'm as hard As you. Cut throats and bud smoke, I'm an Eastside loc, so don't let the crossover fool you. I've been down since '81, LB, Top Gun, B-I-G. Platinum-ass records that be payin' bills. Nigga. Dogg Pound niggas, they be bangin' still. Huh. Money-makin' niggas and they bonafide. Them money-makin' niggas still down to ride. All them other niggas, they be claimin' things. Things. Scary-ass niggas wasn't born to bang. Bang. Hang with DPG and I can give you Game. Game. Comin' from the hood, you can't be Changin' game. Yeah. Big ass niggas. Dogg Pound gang. Fuck y'all. I'm still a Dogg Pound nigga. I'm never gon' give it up. Never gon' give it up. Come on homies, give it up. Yeah. I'm from that clique that slap clips with Hollow point tips, and serve bitch niggas quick with This gangsta shit. Tray Deee, you heard of me, murder be my Hobby. Bangin' and slangin' and dangerous robberies. Fuck a mask, you busters duck when I blast. I take the cash, and put a cap up In that ass. Saggin' with my rag, 'bout to Drag the street. Triple X sweatshirt with blue Chucks on feet. Killa Instinctz keep me ahead of My foes. Never doze when I rose, let the Chrome explode. I wish a bitch would try to Get me for some child support. I stuff my foot up her ass like a Super Sport. Down shit, Pound shit, gangsta. Forever, whenever, however, down for whatever. Recognize game when it hits ya, nigga. If you slip up, Doggy Dogg's gonna get ya. Been doin' that thang-thang long time to slang cane. Just before I was taught how to gang bang. All my peers through the years know, that Snoop Dogg ain't nothin' but a fool though. And if you run up on that man tryna Do low, that's when he pull out his homie Who you know. Man, I've been through so much And I'm still goin' through it. But fuck all that, I got to stay into It. I knew the job was dangerous when I Took it. Shit, a nigga didn't even overlook it. I was so eager, just tryna get involved. But now I gots to represent for me and My dogs. Yeah, '94 became a D-O-double-G, P-O, U and D, gangsta. Now you can see me smokin' dank in neighborhood Pranks to play a trick quick in a minute, Then out no doubt. Paperboy with a new route. When I'm in front they watch behind me. Mission crushed, ready to bust, grab the Tommy gun. Keep one, I roll with the heat seeker. Stash the gauge, pass the nine to my nigga. Roll, keep slow, peep po-po. Creep slow, ready to smash with the fo-fo. I go for broke with loc niggas who tote Guns. Never understood niggas high with low funds. Smoke one, represent by seaside ocean. Eastside motion, we slide coastin' through, Motherfucker. Dogg Pound motherfucking gangstas. 1999, back up in this biatch. Eastside up, Eastside. And niggas thought we fell off. I'm still a Dogg Pound nigga. Dogg in this motherfucker. Never gon' give it up. D-P-G-G-C. Never gon' give it up. D-P-G-G-C. Come on homies, give it up. D-P-G-G-C. I'm still a Dogg Pound nigga. D-P-G-G-C. I'm never gon' give it up. D-P-G-G-C. Never gon' give it up. D-P-G-G-C. Come on homies, Give still a Dogg Pound nigga. I'm never gon' give it up. D-P-G-G-C. Never gon' give it up. D-P-G-G-C. Come on homies, give it up. I'm still a Dogg Pound