Dpg
Dpg - Push Bacc songtekst
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[Kurupt] Give me a - piece of mind, a nickel, a nine Somethin' to chip a nigga from ankle to spine We mobbin' niggaz, if they try to bring up the past Unless they talkin' 'bout '95 Kurupt and Daz Unless they talk about '92, 3, or 4 We shatterin' motherfuckers like car windows Did you know we was back?... back in the 'Llac Tossin' sacks back and forth like a quarterback jackin' Bitches eat dicks like pickles If I'ma go out, I'm goin' out like Brian Nickels I'm sick of the games, nigga I'm sick and deranged Poppin' that bullshit will get you hit with them thangs I'm sick with them thangs, I ain't got no patience left Without a pistol, light niggaz like crystal meth You thought niggaz was a joke 'cause of the liqour and smoke? Quicker to knock niggaz, sicker than leukemia, loc [Chorus: Kurupt] Push back, ride to the fullest Dogg Pound tossin' bullets, ride to the fullest Kurupt and Dat Nigga D-A to the motherfuckin' Z D.P. motherfuckin' G.C. I'm just too much, Snoop too much, Soopafly too much Grip the heater, dump, bust Bigg Nate too much, what you talkin' 'bout? Nothin' but them riders with automatics, we shut 'em down Dogg Pound [Daz Dillinger] Who want it like never before? You know the bullshit stop when we walk through the door Malicious and viscous, I'm dishin' out the slugs that be spittin' You know me and my nigga Young Gotti, yeah we back on a mission We ridin' with somethin' fully automatic, lettin' them niggaz have it Boom-boom motherfucker, you ain't the fuckin' baddest Nobody, Daz Dillinger, my nigga Young Gotti 12-gauge shotty shootin' up the party Dilly illy, beat a nigga with a billy club Yeah I'm gangsta nigga, I represent for the thugs Cause I get sick when I lose it, check out the way I abuse it Daz and Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz, yeah that gangsta music Cruisin' in the fastlane, stupid, dumb, and insane Yeah them D.P.G. niggaz, we back with the gang Yeah, Daz and Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz is back Motherfucker, so lay down flat (blaow!) It's like that, sicker where I come from Dogg Pound Gangstas nigga, you don't want none [Chorus: Kurupt] Push back, ride to the fullest Dogg Pound tossin' bullets, ride to the fullest Kurupt and Dat Nigga D-A to the motherfuckin' Z D.P. motherfuckin' G.C. I'm just too much, Snoop too much, Soopafly too much Grip the heater, dump, bust Bigg Nate too much, what you talkin' 'bout? Nothin' but them riders with automatics, we shut 'em down Dogg Pound [Daz Dillinger] Yeah!, you know the Dogg Pound is back up in this motherfucker doin' what the fuck we know what we supposed to nigga Blaze up the motherfuckin' weed! I inhale the smoke, blow it out, nigga keep puffin' Enough ain't enough, nigga so keep on bustin' [Kurupt] What the fuck's wrong with you niggaz, bustas That's why we don't get along with you niggaz, motherfucker [Daz Dillinger] I park the 'Llac by the curb, my D's shinin' Re-designin' my format, you already know that [Kurupt] Blast back, blaze a sack, tell me what you lookin' at L.T. dropped the beat, me and D-A-Z complete [Daz Dillinger] We serious and furious when we on the trigger Them Dogg Pound niggaz they carry nine millimeters [Kurupt] What the fuck you thought it was, we in to carmelitas We never leave the house without indica and heaters [Daz Dillinger] Cause we can't hold back, niggaz just know that [Kurupt] Low like low jack, and Dogg Pound throwbacks [Daz Dillinger] (Ride) - to the motherfuckin' fullest [Kurupt] Dogg Pound Gangstas ridin' and tossin' bullets [Chorus: Kurupt] Push back, ride to the fullest Dogg Pound tossin' bullets, ride to the fullest Kurupt and Dat Nigga D-A to the motherfuckin' Z D.P. motherfuckin' G.C. I'm just too much, Snoop too much, Soopafly too much Grip the heater, dump, bust Bigg Nate too much, what you talkin' 'bout? Nothin' but them riders with automatics, we shut 'em down Dogg Pound