Tha Dogg Pound Hittin' Donutz in Tha Streetz

Hittin' Donutz in tha Streetz Tha Dogg Pound

My nigga Daz (My nigga Kurupt, what's up, mayne?) Man, DPG, Dogg Pound in the buliding, yeah You know it's about time that we came and hit y'all with some of that origin al G shit Sup Snoop? I love you, cause (Dogg Pound)

I'm so happy to see, the DPG, back in stride again We finna ride again, dippin' and slidin' in Chocolate Thai and Henn, Daz and Kurupt finna fly again Monster mash, smashin' squads and packs Straps and 'Lacs, half ounce and quarter pound sacks Stacks and stacks, multitudes of nickels and Macs Gangstas and macks, hoods Bloods and Crips, Mexican Mafia, Latin Kings, Vice Lords, Disciples Dogg Pound rock the gangsta revival Ride with us, last night I was tweakin' I was lit, trippin', mind on chip On my right side, I had my 9 on chip I was barely speaking and I saw this fly Puerto Rican So pretty, so high saditty Made a nigga smile and I ain't smiled in a while

I wasn't even thinking about time I wasn't even thinking 'bout my 9 All I wanna do is DPG And keep it like that and hit donuts in the streets I wasn't even thinking about time I wasn't even thinking 'bout my 9 All I wanna do is DPG And keep it like that and hit donuts in the streets

I'm in the '66 Impala, keep a pistol, don't bother Keep a page full of dollars, all my niggas gotta holla Pressure busts pipes, now the time is right See, we might get gangsta by the end of the night A pearly blue Chevy chromed out, sitting on dubs I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta so show me some love Bitch, you might catch a slug, get slumped and dumped on I ain't stopping for gas, nigga, ride or get rode on See, I've been waiting for this Me and my nigga hooking back up with that gangsta shit Hold this and bust with all your might, it's on tonight Niggas they play and play fight now (Dippin' up and down, bounce)

I'm in a fresh sky blue, Corvette, Lamborghini, door set, strapped to the bo ne 33 like Tony Dorsett, you heard of Daz Nigga, I'm first to run up, nigga, and first to blast I'm throwing yardage like McNabb, hit hard when I jab Muthafucka, well, that's just too bad

Me and the homie, we top dollar Daz just got a droptop Impala What a lovely California day And next week we going to the A Pentagon precision, the homie's swervin' Nate just got a bomb Excursion Warren G rollin' in a bomb Yukon Kurupt and Dat Nigga Daz sick with squad two times Snoop, and anybody that got a problem Tell it to the nina while the spinners revolving, then I saw you

Man (yeah), you know how you be rollin' (uh-huh) You be rollin' with the homies, right? (Dogg Pound out) And then you see that one piece (little bad bitch), man And you ain't thinking about nothing else But keeping it hood, being G'd up Bangin' on bustas and crackin' that bitch (Yeah, that's what I'm talking about, Kurupt) Dogg Pound Gangstaz, back in effect Yeah, we had problems We've been through ups and downs We've been all over the world Opposite sides but we back to ride, yeah (DPG)

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