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Yeah, Row
(Give it up, one time)
Yes, to the man
Them all beats crucial
(Give it up)
Dogg

Nobody moves, freeze! Nobody hurt
Shoot first and ask questions
The motto, lyrically, artically, rip it

Stop and listen, catch a grip and with your two eyes
The price, nigga, is keep striving for
I broke laws, defined many, show skills of a rider when few was
Revolved around forty-four for the rep
Sweat the whole block with the Mack-90, automatic

Now the whole shit is
Slowly but homies catching death wishes, and laugh
You're trying to catch a you can't cash
I do, for the rapper the and for the hood that I claim
After the kill, it's the same

The composure, gangstering, got me, still down to bang
Who can get close to the most gang of 'em all
Dogg Pound, rage, rough and raw
(DPG)
The conversation much, now what up?
You're and you're scrapping and you got a gap from the gat

I found a, more, I see the homies
(What)
I bound to make more money I ever dreamed
the DPG, the gangsters on the TV
Completely, you defeat, delete species

fool over there is out of his nest
He's off the hood with techs and
Dumping on different
(Who's man?)
D A Z's my
If he was to get any bigger and lose his figures he's my nigga

The more I think about life and the world surrounds us
Being Tha Pound, instantly penitentiary bound
(So up?)
I'm all about dropping

And possessing the deadliest rhymes the mind design
So let's let be bygones, aim to shoot
And with your boys if you're down for making loot

'Cause if not, when the heat hot you get scorched
You're up like being in court, fighting the wars
Now I to take a sneak peek through The Source
Our force is not revealing, we sold two
(What)
Willingly we survived, willingly we
We all multiply, Dogg 'till we die

I thought you about
The two about to run through about half your
Sacred assassinations, fool, here's what you're
The diverse, you're in a worse situation, like

Yeah, tell Babylon that never give up hope in the ghetto
'Cause when we wake up we see the sun rise up in the sky
We won't ever, give up the fight, see
We down in the will always put up the struggle
The struggle to survive, and to live
To bring food on the for our families, see

Tell that we have hope
Like our brothers Martin Luther King and Garvey
We that we are true Africans
And we handle in life

We won't our brothers no more
Stab with a knife, or shoot them with a gun
'Cause we do we see their blood run
And it's not a pretty
So we don't love the of this world
Sucking the of the sufferers, yeah