Текст песни The Dogg Pound f Nate Dogg - A Doggz Day Afternoon
The Dogg Pound f Nate Dogg - A Doggz Day Afternoon слова песни
[Daz]Yeah! Straight up 9-5!Kurupt the motherfuckin Kingpin, Dat Nigga DazCreepin and crawlin through your hood, smokin, loccinProvokin punk motherfuckers like this stuffWuz happenin?[Kurupt]In the dead of winter is when I kick my coldest phrasesMentalest telepathy, lyrically it amazesConstructioning thoughts that`s as lethal as turpentineAn expert when I flex rhymes feared like ex-consIn my zone(zone)you can`t even find like AtlantisStalk like a prayin mantis, leavin battered bodies on the canvasThe burial ground for clowns, open casketTrackin niggas down like fuckin basset houndsTragic how the mic gets handledProdigious like a vandal on a midnight scandalThe scramble like Randall abusive when I recite on the stageDouble access with a brand new motherfuckin mic[Daz]Now can I grab the microphone and spit some shit that`s knownto blow the mind of Michelangeloґs poems, clones get crushed like stonesI forbid, for rusty motherfuckers to be actin like they all inwith the click got checks that shitAnd once again it`s on and it`s on with the gangsta shitI create the beats that beats the fucks right outta ya speakersAmps are blown, shown for me to grab the microphone aloneLike Jodeci, notice-see ya self needs helpThe homie style got the strap on deckDon`t neglect the fact I can make you or break you(Break you)Awake you to a new plateau wit` mo` hoesNow the paper is made, now don`t think twiceNiggas is gettin pimped because their game ain`t tightNow well well (well), now welcome where the ballers dwellAnother day, another dollar, Blueberry to sellI makes that fast cash, hmm Dat Nigga DazI`m quicker ta out slick ya, blast in half[Kurupt]DPG eliminates the whole area beyond the thought dismemberinMotherfuck surrenderin; who, what, when, let`s tear shit the fuck upThe homies coolin while you an` ya chest get fuckin blue an`Provoke us, survey with the superior focusI`m that nigga like Daz, crooked as scoliosisS`impossible to survive on my arrival when I arriveIt`s left to ya instict of survivalMashin, cashing in chips I gotta loose sadistic sick mindThey define it Iґm mentally sick, and batterIt doesn`t matter when ya into itYa just entered in a war-zone all alone with ya microphone unguardedI just started poetical poltergeist precise and cold-heartedEmpty, tempt me, simply ya get shotYa forgot I`m down to empty out my clip on ya blockStop let the whole place evacuatewait until we`re face-to-face then it escalatesDuck-down, Kurupt clowns niggas daily, hos can`t play meObserve I serve those that betray me[Nate Dogg]I ain`t never seen a joint that I couldn`t lightAnd I ain`t never seen a buster that didn`t fight I ain`t never seen a G that would go for thatEspecially when he knows Tha Dogg Pound got his backI ain`t never seen a game that did multiplyWe gettin kinda deep, yeah the crew and I[Kurupt] And who am I?[Snoop] And who am I?That crazy motherfucker from the DPG, do or die!