[Daz] And you know that
 Me and You
 [Daz]
 Who can fade it, two assassins up on the mic
 Blastin', askin' no questions, when they catch you in a gunfight
 Kaboom! We still mash as a team
 As we mash for our dreams, ? hood niggaz for green
 It's Dillinger, fulfillin, makin a low outta killin
 Pullin' scandalous ? fulfillin fantasy dreams
 Catch me on a Costa Rica, with an island full of weed
 money and bitches, on a boat for Sweden

 [Numskull]
 See when I'm yellin'
 International help me
 No colorlines on my
 Ugly and fine
 you can sell me
 I'm glad folks think the same way as I do
 Cause I stab bitches way down in the Bayou
 Would you make way for two mo'
 fo' blows, like you have hoes
 Stamp a nation wide through the ghetto
 Fore youngsters, Hennesy sponsors
 With fore youngsters on a
 quarter of the map now I do

 [Daz]
 I spin mayor loot and khaki suits
 Nike's and cripsacks,
 Wetsuits and leather boots
 I block niggaz twice with thighs
 Buck with a .45
 Make you open while you blast at the parking lot

 [Numskull]
 What you speakin' on
 Wanna go through it
 Drink a lot, made from fluid
 Scrump bitch, don't you hear the music
 My buddy, Daz Dilly and Numskull
 You will be thanked
 With you're petty pang petty

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 To all my niggaz.. and all my bitches
 Throw your motherfuckin hands in the air
 And if you don't give a fuck
 like we don't give a fuck then
 throw your motherfuckin hood up in the air

 [Kurupt]
 Check it out
 No bitch ass niggaz, no funny ass hoes
 Dogg Pound Gangstas drippin' in low-lows
 You ain't all about the homies
 You besta check the fault
 Pencils, playin niggaz in the crowd style
 Thinkin bout the row outta town
 With the heater cock bust a million rounds
 Dogg Pound international's breakin off fools
 While the dock can bust
 The facility touch

 [Yukmouth]
 I laid this game down
 jumped around and kissed myself like I was James Brown
 Spin around and hit the splits on the ground
 Split your motherfuckin crown
 Turn this ifs into pounds
 Dogg Pound live around,
 niggas hittin' the ground
 Fuck around and get shot up
 I tear shit up
 You can ask Puff
 Lil Cease, Mary J. B. and Jodeci
 About that nigga Yuk
 means the hardcore
 got kicked off tour
 For piss marking on the hotel floor

 [Kurupt]
 G riders, We ride, DP ride
 Get the mashin niggaz
 Or the mat see automatic,
 get the blastin niggaz
 Shakin nigga, bankin nigga
 Quit the heater
 Stop blankin niggaz

 [Yukmouth]
 I'm danked out
 Surrounded by weed smoke
 You See me and my niggas in the club,
 thugged up, suited in steet clothes
 We roll, cut dough
 Cause weed so
 On triple gold, see hoes
 With weed with me and my amigo

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 [Knumbskull]
 Who did that, who shitted
 Who spoke on the ghetto values,
 Who supa-dupu flyyyyy
 I catored to the pimps, players, hustlers and bastards

 [Kurupt]
 Why don't you meet me over in the O, Homie
 Cause when I get there,
 the hoes will be all off on me
 I know y'all got a gang of bitches...

 [Daz]
 ...Ha, ha
 And like fabulous thangs and livin' life expensive
 In nights machine dippin'
 With a pocket full of c-notes
 Cruise the block with a 9 lookin' for weed-o
 And oh yeah, who got the gangsta shit
 Daz and Kurupt, Numskull, Yuk for shit bitch

 [Yukmouth]
 known as your playa potna
 slain ice cream fools and (?)
 Rockin Hilfiger just like kadada
 I walk around the house of rockwilder,
 just like a mobster
 the O-A-K bust and throw it away
 hoop out the roof down in LA
 and then go aloof
 opps! and make a nigga spooked
 with a couple of screws loose
 and find your homie
 sweatin, buck naked locked up in a chicken coop
 why?
 livin that destory all arts
 zark, and blast a homes
 pull back and grab your mothafuckin heart out your chest
 if you tested the best like David Koresh
 get ready to be
 reincarnated in the motherfuckin flesh
 yes yes

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