Tha Dogg Pound

Tha Dogg Pound - What Would You Do lyrics

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Yeahhh, back up in yo ass with a twenty sack
 Don't wanna fuck with me
 (Dogg Pound Gangstaz)
 We do it like that
 Motherfuckers out there be like, takin our styles
 Be trying to do they own little dissing
 but they can't do it, you know
 So we gonna, do it like this
 Sit back relax and get a cool one
 Verse One: Kurupt, Daz
 Have you ever heard of a slughter, I oughta start dippin
 Sippin on that S-T get's me to trippin
 I don't slips I bangs
 with that mad ass Dogg Pound Gang it's a DPG thang
 Kurupt from the S.C
 You wanna test me let's see if you'll survive .45 times
 Like a hollow point headed for your dome
 Take a couple of steps, turn around and it's on
 Couldn't withstand the murderous mental
 I subdue, and then take two to your temple
 when I cause holocoust from what's spittin
 Niggaz collapse and when the straps is clickin
 Look, this is how it's done nigga (one two three)
 I grab my strap you best run nigga
 I gives a fuck, Kurupt's the kingpin of the click
 Littlest G, with the biggest dick
 Shit, a motherfucker betta recognize
 With a twist of my wrist like O.J. you all die
 I snack on motherfuckers like a bone
 Known to be the shit upon the microphone ever since I was bown
 Not to ever love a bitch
 Learned game after game, that's why we are the best
 Motherfuckers be gankin styles minute after minute
 But soon as you did it I smelled the niggaz shitted
 Chorus: repeat 2X
 Now what would you do?
 If you could fuck with me and my crew
 But you can't so don't even think about
 steppin in the motherfuckin house
 Verse Two: Daz, Kurupt
 Bitches butterfly all day, while I steady make my pay
 Every single day in the LBC
 Cruisin through the Eastside, me and Lil' Style
 When I back up a green six-fo' bustin free styles
 There's no escape, give me the papes and the tape case
 How much money can a nigga make in one place?
 The review, ain't shit new
 You stupid motherfuckers can't fuck wit my crew
 I see all these niggaz tryin to get with my kin folk
 Get so many busters on the West Coast
 And then to say the least
 I see a few trick ass niggaz layin low on the East Coast
 And the question is asked
 Do you wanna rap, scrap or blast to that nigga Daz
 I'll be the first one to him em
 Oh yeah, fuck B.G. Knocckout and every nigga down with him
 Cause I'm a Natural Born Killer
 And I steal a half, motherfucker cuz it's like that
 Chorus: 1/2
 Verse Three: Kurupt, Daz
 There's so many motherfuckers that I can include
 Whose quick to blast motherfuckers in a feud
 It doesn't make a difference, cuz it's about
 who's the quickest on the draw to end all existence
 For instance, let's take these Ruthless fools
 These Ruthless fools and the Pound in one room
 Assume, it's only for conversation, so let's
 conversate slip a nigga the .38 then dip
 Empty out the clip
 Mind on stead-trip, cuz niggaz talk shit
 Now if, a nigga had a prayer before a nigga died
 Would the nigga be dead or would he stay alive?
 And if I was in your shoes, would I survive?
 Probably not, you'd probably let your glock go pop
 Now drop, to your knees
 And picture Dat Nigga Daz (flowin) flowin in the breeze
 Chorus
 Outro:
 From the twitch of the eyes
 You can see the line, just know it when you see it
 Cause it messes up the flow, to the real fillings y'know
 And I'd rather be sipping on a glass of wine
 Can you feel yourself in the room with Everlast
 Trying to steal a flow, I don't think so
 Cock-blockers come with their hearts beating jealousy
 In the way like a stray dog
 Trying to climb, every bitch on his arm
 Cock-blockers, come in every color
 Even blue, now this is true
 Trying to fuck your woman, and even you
 Now what the fuck would you do, motherfucker?
 *singing* What would you do? Mmm.
 What would you do? What would you do?
 What would you do?
 If you could get with me and my crew
 The weak ones stick and move
 What would you do, if you could get, with my crew?
 Why don't you tell me what
 tell me what you would do? If you could get with
 The weak ones stick and move
 What would you do, if you could get, with my crew?
 me and my crew, with me and my crew
 What would you do? What would you do?
 What would you do, if you could get, with my crew?
 What would you, what would you do
 If you could get with the Dogg Pound?
 What would you do?
 Would you get caught with your pants down?
 What would you do?
 If you could get with the Dogg Pound?
 What would you do?
 Would you get caught with your pants down?
 What would you do?
 If you could get with the Dogg Pound?
 What would you do?
 If you get caught with your pants down
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Publisher: Death Row Records (2)

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Released in: 2001

Language: English

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