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Tha Dogg Pound - Dipp Wit Me lyrics
(Daz) All my niggaz won't you dip with me All my bitches won't you dip with me Everybody won't you dip with me All my bitches won't you dip with me All my niggaz won't you dip with me All my bitches won't you dip with me Everybody won't you dip with me All my bitches won't you dip with meeeee (aaagghh-ugh) MCs i assassinate Don't play no games Don't procrastonate Got my homeboy slip Playing rubber with tha clip Ready to slap a bitch and Poppin off at the lip What you want somethin Get my gauge and pop somethin Quick to pull out Pop and i pop somethin What tha fuck all yall niggaz Wanna know about tha gang Actin like yall niggaz ain't really knew our name Nigga you see we gangstaz Hearts 'n all Let us spark Gettin niggaz through tha dark 'n all See 'em all runnin through tha park 'n all Give a fuck homeboy coz we sparks it off I'm a raw dogg assassin from tha DPG And i be one of tha freshest and dopest MC When you catch us in tha cut And you lookin like what Best believe it be Daz and that nigga kurupt We got it all locked down Coz you ain't hittin no more Washed up what tha fuck You ain't eatin no more The radical traumatical assassin Got his ass kicked The motherfuckin bastard stretched like elastic Now you bein' a hazard Two gats tha game Ran slap dead into a train motherfucker And gettin bitches like an everyday thang D O double G P O U N D it's tha gang (chorus) All my niggaz won't you dip with me All my bitchez won't you dip with me Everybody won't you dip with me All my bitches won't you dip with me All my niggaz won't you dip with me All my bitches won't you dip with me Everybody won't you dip with me All my bitchez won't you dip with me (Kurupt) Skedaddle MCs on these terrains Terrorist pterodactyl overlooking tha plains Off of propane flames Stickin niggaz Perapeutic poetical and therapeutic MCs pulverised punished and executed Don't say i shoot Homeboy shoot it Y'up against a grizzly Cuz McKenzie I'm on a frenzy Ain't nothin fun and friendly I'm headin to where you're friends be Yeah motherfucker Ya wanna bust it in off ya head motherfucker Ya heard what i said motherfucker Yeah Kurupt what tha fuck Kidnap and abduct (check it out) Niggaz like you don't make it over hear Where it's all about your heart and tha clothes you wear I moved out this bitch at tha age of 16 Got my first M16 at 18 First thing i knew was 11-8 gangstaz And don't you know 'bout tha 6-0's Y'ever got quoted? Well i did nigga put it on bark and heart foam In this land we in homie it's all about stripes That fool thinkin a nigga settle down With kids and a wife Fuck a bitch homie My homeboy I warn you You can't be goin on to California They'll call tha cops on ya Born in tha illy philly philadel' (shh) Went from shell toe and deeps To heat and canded shell Went from rhyming on tha block To mini-macs and nots To max tha tops mini-mac 11s and glocks Motherfuck wit me (chorus) (RBX) Ha ha ha ha Dip with me into a world full of gang bang and dope sales Where niggaz get they cap pushed back To tha fact common as a cold Anyone contesting will catch the grand reprisal Murder No mercy No remorse Anybody killa All day everyday without delay Red or blue It don't matter When tha hot blood splatter People see more For you filled with gray matter Brainwaves everyway We murder and end things And recognise that we come again and again and again Energize in tha spot like a duracell bunny Hop to this Hear me now Continue to ride Ha ha ha ha ha ha How you say ride Ride with us indeed Or get murdered |
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