Dr. Dre - Chronicles: Death Row Classics [compilation] (2006) by Dr. Dre (보컬) on maniadb.com

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
One, two, three and to the fo'
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do'
Ready to make an entrance, so back on up
('Cause you know about to rip shit up)
Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble
Ain't nuthin' but a "G" thang, baaaaabay!
Two loc'ed out niggas so we're craaaaazay!
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me!
Unfadeable, so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah)
But uh, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected, so I'ma let 'em understand
from a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a bitch I have ta' find a contraceptive
You never know she could be earnin' her man
and learnin' her man - and at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
(Yeah) And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield
And now you hooka's and ho's know how I feel
Well if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
[S] Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom

[Dr. Dre]
Well I'm peepin', and I'm creepin', and I'm creep-in
But I damn near got caught, 'cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride like this befo'
with a producer who can rap and control the maestro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know, and I know, I flow some ol' funky shit
to add to my collection, the selection
symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke
If you do, you'll have no clue
on what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do

[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and uh,
It's like that and like this and like that and uh,
It's like this...
[D] And who gives a fuck about hoes?
[S] So just chill, til the next episode...

{*funky sample break*}

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Fallin' back on that ass, with a hellified gangsta lean
Gettin' funky on the mic like a ol' batcha' collard greens
It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N double-O P
D O double-G Y, D O double-G, ya see
Showin' much flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolomite
Yeah, and it don't quit
I think they in the mood for some muthafuckin' G shit
(Hell yeah) So Dre... (Whattup Dogg?)
Gotta give 'em what they want (What's that, G?)
We gotta break 'em off somethin' (Hell yeah)
And it's gotta be bumpin' (City of Compton!)

[Dr. Dre]
It's where it takes place - so when asked, yo' attention
Mobbin' like a muh'fucka, but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the sucka niggas mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and your ass'll get smacked
My muthafuckin' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina, then you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
And if yo bitches talk shit, I'll have to put the smack down
Yeah, and you don't stop
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off, always on, to the break of dawn
C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin' the shit together
Like my nigga D.O.C., "No One Can Do It Better"

[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
Like this, that and this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh,
It's like this
[D] And who gives a fuck about hoes?
[S] So just chill, 'til the next episode...

{*funky sample break*} -> repeat 3X

Yeah, hell yeah. You know what I'm sayin'? Yeah.

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Mista Busta. Where you at?
Can't scrap a lick, so I know you got your gat
You stay on hard, from gankin' your road dogs
The hood you threw up with, homies you grew up with
Don't even respect your ass
That's why it's time for the doctor, to check your ass fool
Used to be my homey, used to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the taste out yo' mouth
Make you bow down to the row
Gankin' me, now I'm gankin' you, little hoe
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
Let Me Ride, just another homicide
Yeah it's me so I'm a talk on
Stompin' on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So strap on your Compton hat, your loc's
& watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc
& pass the bud & stay low-key
B.G. cause you lost all your homey's love
Now call it what you want to
You tripped wit me, now it's a must that I trip wit you.

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Doggy Dogg's definitely in the house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Death Row's definitely in the house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
The sounds of a dog brings me to another day
Play, with my bone would your Timmy
It seems like your good for makin' jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like
I heard she was the 'Frisco ----
But only rizzils, I'm talkin' about you & me
Toe to toe, Tim M U T
Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious
& them rhymes you were kickin' were quite bootylicious.
You get with Doggy Dogg oh is he crazy?
Wit your mama & your daddy hollin' baby
So won't they let you know
That if you step to Dre fool your steppin' at Death Row
& I ain't even slangin' them things
I'm hollin' 1 8 7 with my gat in yo' mouth, fool.

[Break 2:]
Yeah homey, Compton & Long Beach together on this tramp
& just when your gone people slippin' bull yeah, right back at ya.
Now you want to step up & get your cranium cracked.
Step on up. & remember the name
Mighty, mighty D R. & we puttin' in work. Yeah!

[Verse 3: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Now understand this my homey Dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin' over, so Luke's gettin' stuck, busta
Musta, thought I was sleazy
Or thought I was a mark 'cause I used to hang with Eazy
Animosity, made your speak but your spoke
Hey yo Dre, what up? Break him off somethin' loc
If it ain't another hoe that I got's to get with
Gap teeth in your mouth so my gat's got's to fit
With my sack on your tonsils
While your on stage rappin' at your wack ass concerts
& I'm a snatch your ass from the backside
To show you how Death Row pull off that whoride
Now you might not understand me
'Cause I'm a rob you in Compton & blast you in Miami
Then we gon' creep to South Central
On a Street Knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple
Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
Got my chrome to the side of his White Sox hat
You tryin' to check my homey, you best check yourself
'Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, hell yeah.

[Outro:]
So all you mark ass busters we can raise up
Really doe, Death Row is runnin' the 9 trey.
& you know we can't be faded.

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
One, two, three and to the fo'

하나,둘,셋 그리고 넷
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do'

스눕도기독과 닥터드레가 문 앞에 섰다.
Ready to make an entrance, so back on up

들어갈 준비가 되었으니 모두 물러서 있거라.
(cause you know we're bout to rip shit up)

(왜냐하면 너도 알다시피 우리는 지금 몽땅 다 뒤집어 놀 참 이거든)
Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble

우선 내게 마이크를 다오, 그렇게 난 거품처럼 거침없이 내뱉을 수 있어.
Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble

컴튼과 롱 비치가 함께 한다.넌 지금 곤란에 빠져 버린 거야.
Ain't nuttin but a G thang, baaaaabay!

오로지 갱스터 뿐이다.
Two loc'ed out niggaz so we're craaaaazay!

최고의 두 녀석, 그렇게 우린 극을 이루지
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me!

데쓰로우는 내가 소속된 레이블이야.
Unfadeable, so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah!)

우리들은 결코 퇴행하지 않는다.그러니 볼륨을 줄이지 말아.
But uhh, back to the lecture at hand

다시 강의로 돌아와서 얘기 한다.
Perfection is perfected, so I'ma let em understand

완벽함은 극에 달하고, 난 그들에게 노래를 들려주려 한다.
from a young G's perspective

젊은 갱스터의 시작으로 말야
And before me dig out a bitch I have to find a contraceptive

여자와 섹스를 하기에 앞서 난 콘돔을 찾아야 하지.
You never know she could be earnin her man

너희는 그녀가 원하는 남자를 단번에 보낼 수 있다는 것을 모르고 있지.

and learnin her man -- and at the same time burnin her man

또한 그녀는 그 남자에게 한 수 가르쳐 주면서 동시에 불타게 만들지
Now you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant

지금 너도 알다시피 난 절대 그렇게 당하지 않는다. 잘난체 하는 놈들아
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it

내가 그 짓을 할땐 어떤 여자도 날 만족시켜 주지 못해.
(YEAH!) And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield

그래, 그것은 리얼-디얼 홀리 필드 보다 더 리얼하지.
And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel

이 걸레들과 매춘부들아, 내가 무슨 말을 하는지 알겠냐?
Well if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk

괜찮은 양의 물건을 준다면 내 주머니가 비는 것도 괜찮지
I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

나는 이 끝내 주는 것들 중 일부만 가져가겠어.

[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and uh

이렇게 저렇게 이렇게
It's like that and like this and like that and uh

이렇게 저렇게 이렇게
It's like this and like that and like this and uh

이렇게 저렇게 이렇게


[Snoop]

Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
드레, 유령처럼 조용히 마이크로 다가와라


[Dr. Dre]
Well I'm peepin, and I'm creepin, and I'm creep-in

그래 난 넌지시 보고 있다가 조용히 다가왔다.
But I damn near got caught, cause my beeper kept beepin

그런데 삐삐가 울리는 바람에 지금 겨우 마이크를 낚아챘어.
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt

자 이제 내가 느낀 점을 말할 시간이다.
So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt

마음을 편하게 가지고 앉아 있거라. 안전 벨트도 착용하고 말야.
You never been on a ride like this befo'

너는 이전에 이런 멋진 걸 경험하지는 못했을 거야.
with a producer who can rap and control the maestro

랩을 하며 명 지휘를 하는 프로듀서를 말야.
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick

동시에 난 마약과 같은 가사를 선사하네.
You know, and I know, I flow some ol funky shit

너나 나나 다 알다시피 난 내 작품과 선곡을 위해
to add to my collection, the selection

옛 훵키 곡중 몇개를 샘플링하지
symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke

그것들은 마약과 마리화나의 흡입을 상징한다. 하지만 질식하진 말거라
If you do, you'll have no clue

만일 네가 그렇게 된다면 넌 나와 스눕 독이
on what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do

다음과 같이 하는 것을 즐길 수 없게 된단 말야

[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and uh

이렇게 저렇게 이렇게
It's like that and like this and like that and uh

이렇게 저렇게 이렇게
It's like this

이렇게


[Dre]

And who gives a fuck about those?

누가 저러한 것들에 대해 걱정을 하고 있는 거지?


[Snoop]

So just chill, til the next episode

다음 이야기가 흐를 때까지 잠시 흔들어 대라
{*funky sample break*}

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Fallin back on that ass, with a hellafied gangsta lean

갱스터 음악에 맞춰 신나게 놀아보자
Gettin funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens

신선함이 물씬 풍겨나듯 마이크를 잡고 흥겹게 만들어 주지
It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N double-O P
그건 으뜸가는 스눕, 그래 난 신인 랩퍼야

D O double-G Y, D O double-G, ya see
도기 독, 알겠지?

Showin much flex when it's time to wreck a mic
마이크를 잡게 되면 장기를 발휘한다.

Pimpin hoes and clockin a grip like my name was Dolomite
내가 dolomite 로 불려질때처럼 여자들과 놀아나며 총을 휴대하지.

Yeah, and it don't quit
그래 그러한 나의 행동들은 절대 끝나지 않아.

I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin G shit
내가 보기에 애들이 점점 시들시들해져 가는 것 같군.

(Hell yeah!) So Dre (Whattup Dogg?)
(그래!) 그래서 드레,(왜 독?)

Gotta give em what they want (What's that, G?)
그들이 원하는 걸 이제 보여주자고,(어떤 거 말이지?)

We gotta break em off somethin (Hell yeah!)
그들을 확 뒤집을 만한 멋진 거.(그래!)

And it's gotta be bumpin (City of Compton!)
그것은 신나는 것이어야 해.(컴튼 도시)


[Dr. Dre]
It's where it takes place so when asked, yo' attention
그곳은 아직도 많은 이들이 궁금해 하는 곳이지,그러니 주목해라

Mobbin like a muh'fucker, but I ain't lynchin

멋진 폭동을 일으키지만 누굴 죽이거나 하진 않아.

Droppin the funky shit that's makin the sucka niggaz mumble
멋진 랩을 내뱉으면 머저리들은 우물쭈물 하게 되지.

When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble
내가 마이크를 잡을 때, 머저리들은 마치 쿠키처럼 가루가 되어 버리지

Try to get close, and your ass'll get smacked
이리 가까이 와라. 두들겨 패 줄테니,

My motherfuckin homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
내 멋진 친구 도기 독이 뒤쪽에 포진하고 있다.

Never let me slip, cause if I slip, then I'm slippin
내가 이런 저런 얘기를 흘리게끔 하지 마라. 한번 그러기 시작하면 몽땅 다

But if I got my Nina, then you know I'm straight trippin
나와버리거든, 하지만 만일 내가 마리화나를 한다면 난 바로 돌아버린다.

And I'ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
그리고 난 계속 랩핑을 전개하며 잘난 척 하는 녀석들을 끌어내리지

And if you bitches talk shit, I'll have to put the smack down
네 놈들이 계속 시끄럽게 떠들어 댄다면 난 너희들을 가만두지 않을 거야,

Yeah, and you don't stop
그래 멈추지 않는다.

I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
내가 랩을 하는 건 마치 똑딱 소리를 내는 시계와 같다.

But I'm never off, always on, to the break of dawn
절대 멈추지 않고 날 샐 때까지 난 계속해서 이 랩을 진행한다.

C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach
컴튼과 롱 비치로 불리는 도시,

Puttin the shit together
그들이 이제 함께 한다.

Like my nigga D.O.C., "No One Can Do it Better"
내 친구 D.O.C.의 노래"그 누구도 우리 보다 잘 할수는 없어" 처럼

[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
Like this, that and this and uh

이렇게 저렇게 이렇게
It's like that and like this and like that and uh

저렇게 이렇게 저렇게
It's like this

이렇게


[Dre]

And who gives a fuck about those?

누가 저러한 것들에 대해 걱정을 하는거지?


[Snoop]

So just chill, til the next episode

다음 이야기가 흐를 때까지 잠시 흔들어 대라.

Intro: dre

*man pissing*
Heah hah hah!
Im serious nigga one of yall niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up
Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some bubblegum in this motherfucker
Steady long, steady long nigga

Verse one: snoop

With so much drama in the l-b-c
Its kinda hard bein snoop d-o-double-g
But i, somehow, some way
Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day
May i, kick a little something for the gs (yeah)
And, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through
Two in the mornin and the partys still jumpin
Cause my momma aint home
I got bitches in the living room gettin it on
And, they aint leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)
So what you wanna do, sheeeit
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the doors
But (but what) we dont love them hoes, yeah!
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
Gs up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this

Chorus: repeat 2x

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Verse two:

Now, that, I got me some seagrams gin
Everybody got they cups, but they aint chipped in
Now this types of shit, happens all the time
You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin to the d-o-g
I got the cultivating music that be captivating he
Who listens, to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
And get to mackin to this bitch named sadie (sadie? )
She used to be the homeboys lady (oh, that bitch)
Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these n-u-ts, cause you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob with the dogg pound, feel the breeze
Beeeitch, Im just

Chorus

Verse three:

Later on that day
My homey dr. dre came through with a gang of tanqueray
And a fat ass j, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
Shit, this aint no joke
I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic, yeah Im fucked up now
But it aint no stoppin, Im still poppin
Dre got some bitches from the city of compton
To serve me, not with a cherry on top
Cause when I bust my nut, Im raisin up off the cot
Dont get upset girl, thats just how it goes
I dont love you hoes, Im out the do
And Ill be

Chorus

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Verse One

Creepin' down the back street on Deez
I got my glock cocked cuz niggaz want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine
ya wanna make noise, make noise
I make a phone call my niggaz comin' like the Gotti boys
bodies bein' found on Greenleaf
with their fuckin heads cut off, motherfucker i'm Dre
so listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
rollin' in my '4 with 16 switches
And got sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the snitches
So would you just walk on by, cuz I'm too hard to lift
and no this ain't Aerosmith
It's the motherfuckin D-R-E, from the CPT
on a ryhmin' spree, a straight G
Hop back as i pop my top ya trip
I let the hollow points commence to POP POP POP
yeah, cuz if it don't stop
I have to put my shit in reverse go back and take anothers stop
Cause I'm (Rollin in my six-fo')
with all the niggaz sayin

Chorus:

Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
hell yeah
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
with all the niggaz sayin
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell yeah
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride

Verse Two

just another motherfuckin day for Dre so I begin like this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's just
that gangster glare, with gangster raps
that gangster shit, that makes the gang of snaps, uhh
word to the motherfuckin streets
and word to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, that I
hit ya with that I, get ya with
as I groove in my four on deez, hittin the switches
bitches relax while I get my proper swerve on
bumpin like a motherfucker ready to get my serve on
but before I hit the dope spot
I gotta get the chronic, the Reme Martin and my soda pop
Now I'm smellin like indo-nesia
bus stop full of fly bitches and skeezers
on my dick, cause my four on hit
pancake front and back, side to side and all that shit
So when I crawl I comes correct
Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check nigga
Now let the Chevrolet slide
As I dip a nigga trip to the south side, yeah
(Rollin in my six-fo') with all the bitches sayin

Chorus

Verse Three

Check this out
The sun went down when I hit Slausson
on my way to the strip, now I'm just flossin
Checkin my rearview, cause niggaz they will do
jack moves, black fools cause I smack fools
Try to set me up for a two-eleven
Fuck around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
but I don't represent no gangbang
Some niggaz like lynchin but I just watch them hang
so on, and so-on, why don't you let me roll on
I remember back in the dayz when I used to have to get my stroll on
Didn't nobody wanna speak; now everybody
peepin out they windows when they hear me beatin up the streets
Is it Dre? Is it Dre?
That's what they say, every single motherfuckin day, yo
But I ain't trippin I'm just kickin it
While my deez keep spinnin and these hoes keep grinnin I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo') With everybody sayin

Chorus: to end

[Dr. Dre]
Journey with me
into the mind of a maniac
doomed to be a killer
since i came out the nutsac
im in a murderous mindsate
with a heart full of terror
i see the devil in the mirror
BUCK BUCK, Lights out
cause when i get my sawed off
niggaz get hauled off

*Barrel one
touches your motherfuckin flesh
*Barrel two
shoots your fuckin heart out your chest
you see Im quick to let the hammer go click
on my Tec-9 so if you try to reck mine
fool its your bad time
feel the blast of the chocolate bomber
Infra red aimed at your head
like your name was Sarah Conner
decapitatin I aint hesitatin
to put you in the funderal home
with a bullet in your dome
Im hot like lava
you got a problem?
I got a problem solver
and his name is revolver
its like a deadly game of freeze tag
I touch you with a 44 mag
and your frozen inside a boddy bag
nobody iller
than this grave yard filler
cap peeler
cause im a natural born killa

[Ice Cube]
Terror illistrates my era
now i cant hang around my momma
cause i scare her
Im quick to blast motherfucker
(yeah whats up)
it feels like im bustin a nut
when i open you up
cause your body is exposed to the midnight mist
all you weak motherfuckers give my ring a kiss
cause im givin dirt naps
comin with them bomb ass raps
to make your lungs collapse
perhaps, you never sleep
cause evertime you doze
you catch blows to the motherfuckin nose
aint seen the sun, in 66 days
let me count the ways ^in a fucked up maze^
I never ever ever made a ho stay
but Im down with Dre
like AC is down with OJ
so fuck how your livin
Im the unforgivin
psycho drivin
murdera
its authentic
dont panic
i cant stand it
God Damn it
Scizophrenic
so FUCK CHARLIE MANSON
Ill snatch him out of his truck
hit em with a brick
and I'm dancin

[RBX]
Mass Murderer, Natural Born Killla,
And I dont wanna die
I DONT WANNA DIE
I DONT WANNA
I DONT WANNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA DIE!

[Ice Cube]
I dont understand the logic in my dreams
but i understand i like the sound of Sireens
terrified screams from the streams
of Strycnine
dumpin on any motherfucker tryin to trick mine
cause motherfuckers wanna violate
now they stiff and cold
and they pupils wont dialate
ITS SO MUCH PAIN
MIGRAINE
headache
I can hear his bones break
he steps in the single door
gets his ass whipped with 20 lashes
like that dude up in Singapore
so Im a pull a fuckin Jeffrey Dahmer
now Im suicidal, just like Nirvana

[Dr. Dre]
Tic Toc
Toc Tic Toc Tic
Dr Dre and Ice Cube on some murderous shit
keepin niggaz in order
makin there live shorter
ready to slaughter
cause to me a life aint worth a quarter
or a dime
mushroom's got my mind
hallicinatin
aint no debatin
im creatin an escape
route to be out without a doubt
Scot Free, so dont even think about tryin to stop me
cause i cant wait
im out the gate
on the for realla
a thrilla
or a natural born killa

[Ice Cube]
GI-GI GI-GI GAGA
THEY CALL ME DADA
6 million ways to murder
choose one
lose one soul
bodies turn cold
natural fright from niggaz goin bump in the night...

<i>[Lady Of Rage]</i>
All ways and forever, forever and all ways
the rhythm will flow from now and through all days
as long as the sun shines
as long as Eisenours on the dime
yo, I'll be kickin the rhyme
One time for ya mind, your soul your body
D-o-g's on the side of me, smooth as E & J
hard as Bacardi smackin those yaddy-yacks and ducks keep quackin
hands that are clappin end up cracklin
under the heat the pressure from the one thats deffer
Egyptian ruler will call me cleo ro Nefertiti yes indeedi
got the eyes of the beedie-body from Tahiti
voice of the will lyrics blow
chills up ya spine thats illslow
all thoughts in ya mind drop a yo
came in the front but you be kicked through the back door
for tryin to step, tryin to come incorrect
tryin to play the left, tryin to start a mess
tryin to cause fuss, tryin to raise a ruckus...Huh
you'll end up ashes to ashes, dusk to dusk
a busta you musta been fuckin on drugs
and alcohol back off, all a yall up against the wall
spread em, doggs go get em and
cuff em and stuff em, cold shed em dont let em
not a word, not another one heard
if you try you die, visions blurred, speech slurred
served with a cherry on top
Rage in effect I just begun to rock
Yeah rock on witcha bad self RAGE!
rock on witcha bad self RAGE!
Rock on witcha bad self RAGE!
Rock on witcha bad self....

<i>[Dat Nigga Daz]</i>
Yo..Im Dat Nigga Daz who packs a tre-8 slug
a true nigga from the hood and the pound gives love
Yo see...niggas wanna be down but never came around
so back up off my nuts and stop sweatin the pound
you see niggas get broke off like 1,2,3
cuz Im the D-A to the..(D-A-to the..)
D-A- to the Z
Now G'z pay attention to this young ass mack daddy
in a caddy-haddy, not known about the city
where the niggas hang around
so I roll em up and hit em up wit the motherfuckin Dogg Pound

<i>[Kurupt]</i>
I'm rough and rugged and up till to the dirt
I'm from the Dogg Pound nigga so Im puttin in work
I'm no joke who the fuck you tryin to provoke
(1-8-7)It's cool how his ass got smoked
I don't drink no fuckin Vsop
I drink the motherfuckin O.G., O-E
Im from the clik that be kickin the gangsta shit bitch
real niggas real G'z wit real big dicks
I hit em up wit the Pound
so what you wanna throw up
claimin your cocaine or cavi when you blow up
know what? the Pounds in the motherfuckin house
back again we try to get high as we kin
Dr.Dre be kickin phat rhymes and produce and kick shit
I gets more wicked than Beetlejuice
Motherfuckers get battered so scatter
before I keep ya hostage a nigga hostage like the grim reaper
so Im comin from my hood...what hood
you really like to know motherfucker I thought you knew
motherfucker dont you know Im stranded on the row
I take a look into the crowd kick a style a flow
I'm mashin, motherfuckers get murdered for action
relax kid, your rollin wit a fuckin assasin
outlasted did dirt the other day
betray, the roll of a G, from the D-O double G
P-o-u-n-d, Pound so bow-bow motherfuckin marks
the execute the start, when the chronic gets sparked
Im like ??
Wrecks I flex murderous rhymes to leave you all dead
what said is all said its already spoke
the dead is the dead I aint no fuckin joke
I murder motherfuckers as a hobby
one of my idols aint no joke so why in the fuck should I be
Fly me to the Bahamas, ruff rhymer,
dramas what your kickin, wicked is how Im a
approach ya, the locster, whos quick to up and smoke ya
your lookin like a smoka, grinnin like the joker
I yolk ya from da back like a bitch talkin shit
but a bitch aint shit, cuz a bitch aint shit
but a ho and trick on my dick
flip, lets take a trip to the Dogg Pound
fools tryed to punk me when I was young but Im a hog now
and I gets respect and I step wit a tec 9
ready to put somethin up in that ass to give respect mine
fool, Deatrow aint lynchin and the Pound aint mobbin
we all dont give a fuck run in your crib and start robbin
throbbin, I'll break a nigga down in the 90's
maxin at the Pound wit my doggs is where you'll find me
Beeyatch..