(Dogg Pound Gangstas rip) x2
 Verse 1-Bad A$$
 Word on tha streets, see it aint nobodies business
 secret to keep, so keep heat incase things get deep
 peace box is where it starts, scarred flesh and broke hearts
 since a kid this is how we live, aint nuttin to look forward to
 schools full of devils
 the church don't work cuz all the lies that they tell us
 ya'll it'll be hell before we get there
 survivin guns and drugs and see if you can deal with this germ warfare
 thats endin us
 they anti-christ, I'm anti-fair, anti-vice, anti-nice, anti-spice
 up your life, I'll make you love it
 cuz it's real and you bump it cuz it's tight
 yeah, people make the world go round, and it's a gang
 of us all gathered up in our game colors
 man, these my gang brothas
 what, you aint heard of us
 you aint never ever heard the word murderer's
 we make the news what it is
 you ask what is this
 we the reason why the police in business
 so run up on us with your knife and your pistols
 we'll plague your character with rifles and missils
 I dropped my pack and drove my back to the eastside
 smash in this coupe with my passenger Snoop.
 Chorus: Snoop Dogg
 (Dogg Pound Gangstas rip)
 Them Long Beach niggas be puttin it down
 Dogg Pound Gangstas make the world go round
 (Dogg Pound Gangstas rip)
 so get cha' ass up just to get on down
 Snoop Dogg and Bad A$$ is puttin it down
 repeat
 Verse 2-Snoop Dogg
 Never pause on my feet, I'm DPG, LBC, me and B-A-D
 low ridin', and Navigators foe the haters
 I take some for now, and save some for later
 smoke with Coke Loc
 a dip with Tip Tip
 get heat a chrome plate, a D from Tray Deee
 livin that DP, give me that ST
 in a 4-0 a 0-E from my OG
 and a bag of them ol' hot ass skins
 some Colt for this hand
 and some juice for this gin
 aint no bitch like this bitch I got
 cuz this bitch I got, clock nots and rocks
 money, cheese, paper, fedio get doctor Nedios, and stank is steady
 goin
 bangin that, slangin that, and hangin that every corner
 from up north to Dogg Pound California
 you heard of that gangstaville
 the city where they don't talk and everybody C-walk
 it's a dirty shame, but it's a dirty game
 and you got to have heart from the start man
 fake snitches and fake bitches
 thats probably why I break niggas and break bitches
 word on the streets Bad A$$ is a fool
 then he fuckin with his homeboy from the old school
 Low life gangstas, Dogg Pound gangstas, put them all together
 man I love gangstas
 head, shoulders, feet and toes
 lets dip to the club and bust some hoes
 V.I.P. on DPG, Snoop D-O double G, and the B-A-D
 Chorus x1
 Verse 3-Bad A$$
 Only talk what you know
 I never seen you round the Pound
 so won't you keep the eastside and deez out ya mouth
 don't speak on dat
 don't bring up Daz and Kurupt, just to say wussup, nigga hit my blunt
 we keep a money move, hate while we regulate
 and get real papes, rich like Bill Gates
 while you make it to the Haters Hall of Fame
 we'll be whippin Navigators
 winnin this baller's game
 yellin Long Beach niggas keep puttin it down
 Lowlife and at the Pound while we smoke on an ounce
 steady plottin on big mail
 layin in the hotel
 chop my quarters down to dubs and watch my dope sell
 I hit Darochee come and scoop me
 drop me off ?and they was snoopy's? said he puffed a little ?play?
 and shorty played it only ?twice?
 ay, they set a 8 beat
 it's them and 6 hoes in a jeep
 they better go flag em' down in the street
 ay, follow us to the spot
 while the playa hatas pray that we stop
 Chorus x2