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Dr. Dre f Tha Dogg Pound, Lady of Rage

Puffin on Blunts and Drankin Tanqueray

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* also appears on "Phat Blunts: Rap Unda Tha Influence"[Dr. Dre]Yea, yea, yeah, yo, yo let`s do this shitHa ha, I thought I thaw a puddy tatYouse a punk-ass niggaYo, yea, yo, Death Row`s in the motherfuckin houuseWreckin shit you know what I`m sayin?This is Dr. Dre in the motherfuckin houuuseYo, I got my homeboys in the houuseTha Dogg Pound`s definetly in heere, yeayeahI got my nigga Kurupt ready to wreck some shit, yoYou know what else I got in the house?Yo, so diggi-Daz step up on that assYeah, guess what`s in here?My home girl Rage, I said my home girl RageYeah, the lyrical motherfuckin murderer`s in hereYo, my nigga Glove behind the boardsYo, dropping that funky-ass bassline, yeahYou know, you know there`s alot of punk-ass niggaz out thereA lot of punk-ass bitches out thereYo, you wanna write names?Yo, that nigga Eazy-E, he`s a punk-ass bitch, really thoughYo, that nigga Tim M-U-T, he`s a punk-ass beatch, beeatch!Ha ha, you know what I`m sayin?Oh, oh, oh Luke, I didn`t forget about you, beatch!Really though, yo, Death Row`s in the motherfuckin houseRunning the 9-3, you know, yeah!But right about now, there`s a little freestyle session going on, in the studioWe just kickin back gettin fucked up and allYou know, puffin on a few blunts,Drinkin a little bit of that Tanqueray, TanquerayYeah, Tanqueray`s definetly in the houseYou knowhatI`msayin? Ha ha haCause I`m feelin it baby, I`m feelin it, really thoughSo-a, right about now, aiyyo RageYo Rage, yo run that shit G[Lady of Rage]All ways and forever, forever and all waysThe rhythm will flow from now and through all daysAs long as the sun shinesAs long as Eisenhower`s on the dimeYo, I`ll be kickin the rhymeOne time for your mind, your soul, your bodyD-O-G`s on the side of me, smooth as E & J, hard as BacardiSmackin those yaddy-yacks and ducks keep quackinHands that are clappin, end up cracklinunder the heat, the pressure from the one that`s defferEgyptian ruler, call me Cleo or Neferttiti, yes indeediGot the eyes that are beedie, body from TahitiVoice of the wind lyrics, blowChills up ya spine that`s illslowAll thoughts in ya mind drop in, yoYou came in the front, but you`ll be kicked through the back doorfor tryin to step, tryin to come incorrecttryin to play the left, tryin to start a messtryin to cause fuss, tryin to raise a ruckus...HuhYou`ll end up ashes to ashes, dust to dustA busta, you musta been fuckin on drugsand alcohol back off, all a y`all, up against the wallSpread `em, Doggs, go get `emHand-cuff `em and stuff `em, cold shed `em, don`t let `emutter a word, not another one heardIf you try you die, visions blurred, speech slurredServed with a cherry on topRage in effect I just begun to rockYeah, rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!)Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!)Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!)Rock on witcha bad self...[Dat Nigga Daz] (Kurupt)Yo..I`m Dat Nigga Daz who packs a tre-8 slugA true nigga from the hood, and the Pound gives loveYou see, niggaz wanna be down but never came aroundSo back up off my nuts, and stop sweatin the PoundYou see, niggaz get broke off like 1, 2, 3cause I`m the D-A to the.. (D-A-to the..) D-A- to the ZNow G`z pay attention to this young ass mack daddyin a Caddy, had henot known about the city where the niggaz hang aroundSo I roll `em up, and hit `em up with the motherfuckin Dogg Pound[Kurupt] (Dat Nigga Daz)I`m rough and rugged, and up to do dirtI`m from the Dogg Pound nigga so I`m puttin in workI`m no joke, who the fuck you tryin to provoke(1-8-7) It`s cool how his ass got smokedI don`t drink no fuckin V-S-O-PI drink a motherfuckin` O.G. Olde EI`m from the click that be kickin the gangsta shit bitchReal niggaz real G`z wit real big dicksI hit `em up with the Pound, so what you wanna throw upClaimin you`re cocaine or cavi when you blow upKnow what? The Pound`s in the motherfuckin houseBack again we try to get high as we canDr. Dre, be kickin fat rhymes and produce, and kick shitI gets more wicked than BeetlejuiceMotherfuckers get battered, so scatter before I keep yahostage, a nigga has to like the grim reaperSo, I`m comin from my hood, what hood?You really like to know, wouldn`t you, I thought you knewMotherfucker don`t you know I`m stranded on the RowI take a look into the crowd kick a style a flowI`m mashin, motherfuckers get murdered for askinRelax kid, you`re rollin wit a fuckin assassinI last did dirt the other dayBetray, the role of a G, from the D-O double GP-O-U-N-D, Pound, so bow down motherfuckin marksThe execution starts, when the Chronic gets sparkedI`m like ??, rough and rugged, cause I`m like baldhead(??)Wrecks I flex murderous rhymes to leave you all deadWhat`s said is what`s said, it`s already spokeThe dead is the dead +I Ain`t No+ fuckin +Joke+I murder motherfuckers as a hobbyOne of my idols +Ain`t No Joke+, so why in the fuck should I be?Fly me, to the Bahamas, ruff rhymer, drama`swhat you`re kickin, wicked is how I`m-aapproach ya, the locster, who`s quick to up and smoke yaYou`re lookin like a smoka, grinnin like the jokerI yolk ya from da back like a bitch talkin shitCause a bitch ain`t shit, but a ho and trick, on my dickFlip, lets take a trip to the Dogg PoundFools tried to punk me when I was young, but I`m a hog nowand I gets respect and I step wit a tec 9Ready to put somethin up in that ass so you respect mineFool, Death Row ain`t +Lynchin+ and the Pound ain`t +Mobbin+We all don`t give a fuck, run in your crib and start robbinThrobbin, I`ll break a nigga down in the 90`sMaxin at the Pound wit my doggs is where you`ll find meBeatch..[Dr. Dre]Heell yeaahYou niggaz can`t fade this shit, you know what I`m sayin?Death Row`s in the motherfuckin houuuseThe Dogg Pound`s definetly in heeree, you knowhatI`msayin?And.. ay yo yo yo yo yo.. you niggaz can`t fUCK with this!So don`t even try itStay in the studio all you want, stay in the studio all you wantCause you can`t FUCK with this! Seee ya! {*laughter*}

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