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Tha Dogg Pound - Respect lyrics
Featuring Dr. Dre, Prince Ital] Intro: Dr. Dre I know you're bobbin your head, cause I can see yah (repeat 4X) You can't see me, hah Back up in that ass once again With some of Dat Nigga Daz shit Beatin up on your ear drums with some of that G Funk Some of that gangsta funk Some of that ghetto funk Call it what you want, just don't forget the G Got the motherfuckin Dogg Pound in the house Verse One: Dogg Pound Now tell me what's poppin in your head my brother What you wanna do end up dead motherfucker I don't know why we got to kill each other Cause on the streets it's do or die motherfucker [Kurupt] Now as a child I was raised in the church Now what ever possessed me to do the shit that I do to put you in the dirt I gives a fuck about a nigga on the street I'm runnin ninety-fo' and I done ran ninety-three, don't like no hurdle For the murders I committed in my Omni Fo' convertable And not a soul saw who did it As I lean to the side in my Omni G-Ride On a mission, fo' deep, Dogg Pound do or die [Daz] Now if you see me mobbin down the street what would you think (not) Realizing that I'm surviving off instinct What makes my mind click to perfect timing For me to twist shit switchin bullshit the fuck up like The Shining Cause I'm in my own zone, alone look down You think you saw but death is all round like a ghost town Perhaps you, know I axe you Fool if I have to, can you comprehend or adapt to Chorus: Prince Ital Respect to the Deathrow Inmates Deathrow Inmates lawd dem never hesitate To bust a gun shot, in a i-diot face Dis is Dogg Pound and your life goes to waste Fraid, Dogg Pound carry no grace Lifetime in static, put you inna your place Dogg Pound be killin a bitch mentality Mess with Dogg Pound and you be dead each way Lawd Verse Two: Dogg Pound [Daz] Now I'm Dat Nigga Daz, everywhere I roll I'm set to blast The way to success is elevating too fast Every corner that I turn, there's money to burn With no concern count the amount there's more to be earned Set-Trip, the word I hear every nigga spit Sixty percent's trippin forty percent's bullshittin Industy's shady, my safety's in jeapordy Control the mind with mental telepathy nigga Shady as fuck, Kurupt can see it in your eyes Anticipatin for the real to come from the disguise The Pound, we roll thick like one-time And I could fuck your bitch after I bust just one rhyme All we do is smoke weed and get blitzed And kick that motherfuckin gangsta shit (Say what say what say what say what say what?) Kick that motherfuckin gangsta shit [Kurupt] Well I see myself on top, by the age of twenty-two or will I drop, a fallen star that has been forgotten not In the past, I mainly hustled for the cash Suprised to see that nigga rise up on that ass Anybody killa, do or die if I have to On deck, twenty-four seven and blastin if I have to I live my life I done swore to courtin trigger long Who would stop the movement why I journied so far From the danger that lurks, from the one that's out doin dirt Step to modify this and vanish away from this Earth Beyond the heartbreaks and heartaches, rest in peace Riders died death is unexplainable when you die Outro: Prince Ital We dont got to stoop low We dont got to stoop low We dont got to stoop to your level But when they see we coming lawd Now when they see we coming lawd Now when they see we coming lawd they tremble Cause we a rebel, terror from a well fractured gun And you know we keep it real to make your life invisible So don't fuck, you betta be respectable The nine millimeter, is really dreadable Wicked an wild yes you're wicked an wild Prince Ital Joe yes you're well versatile Is it Dogg Pound yes you're well versatile Dey form de picture of the gangsta styler An wild yes you're wicked an wild, Dogg Pound An wild yes you're wicked an wild Is it Death Row yes you're well versatile Yes, gangsta drop make the gangsta smile De sexy girls dey love de Doggystyle An wild, yes you're wicked an wild An wild... hahaha.. eazy! Dogg Pound, run tings, y'know, yeah Cause we no respect no guys Cause guys dick arder than shit We no take orders, we give orders Respect to the crew Nigga Daz Kurupt an Dre, come down EAZY! Yeah West coast, everytime, everytime, big-up! To the Death Row posse Lawd! Nuff respect Just quote, de faggot come here wit de violence Death Row are gon make you dead and silence Well dem fraid to try, when afraid of no person an No faggot come here actin like dis Oh lawd, oh lawd, hahaha Yes star Ital, you're large Big up Daz an de crew Snoop Dogg, big up, everytime EAZY! Dr. Dre an de massive Yeah |
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