Intro:

Yeahhh, back up in yo ass with a twenty sack

Don't wanna fuck with me

(Dogg Pound Gangstaz)

We do it like that

Motherfuckers out there be like, takin our styles

Be trying to do they own little dissing

but they can't do it, you know

So we gonna, do it like this

Sit back relax and get a cool one

Verse One: Kurupt, Daz

Have you ever heard of a slughter, I oughta start dippin

Sippin on that S-T get's me to trippin

I don't slips I bangs

with that mad ass Dogg Pound Gang it's a DPG thang

Kurupt from the S.C

You wanna test me let's see if you'll survive .45 times

Like a hollow point headed for your dome

Take a couple of steps, turn around and it's on

Couldn't withstand the murderous mental

I subdue, and then take two to your temple

when I cause holocoust from what's spittin

Niggaz collapse and when the straps is clickin

Look, this is how it's done nigga (one two three)

I grab my strap you best run nigga

I gives a fuck, Kurupt's the kingpin of the click

Littlest G, with the biggest dick

Shit, a motherfucker betta recognize

With a twist of my wrist like O.J. you all die

I snack on motherfuckers like a bone

Known to be the shit upon the microphone ever since I was bown

Not to ever love a bitch

Learned game after game, that's why we are the best

Motherfuckers be gankin styles minute after minute

But soon as you did it I smelled the niggaz shitted

Chorus: repeat 2X

Now what would you do?

If you could fuck with me and my crew

But you can't so don't even think about

steppin in the motherfuckin house

Verse Two: Daz, Kurupt

Bitches butterfly all day, while I steady make my