Don't Sweat It

Can somebody say the West coast?

Heheheh, it's time to get gangsta one time my nigga

Larenz, bring that shit in for me cause

Yeah... you are now about to witness

The strength, of gangsta music, BEOTCH! Oh yeah, this is what we does cause

So all you imitators, get back! Get back!

Make room for the dope dealer, pimp and the gangsta

I'm a Dogg, baby girl that's my nature

Don't be a stranger, get your head knocked off

Just for bein scary on the contrary what I posess is necessary

From the scratch whip it up, baking soda, yola

It's real here homey and I come from the shoulder

I'm a Dogg Pound original, subliminal criminal

It goes me bein an individual, so invisible

And sensible, thinkin that your shit get thought up

Now you're in a world of heat, that's when you're caught up

Brought up around marks and busters

Ain't no G'ness, this is the reason why I kept it

Daz Dilli', mac milli' stay on deck

With a proper dose, got to connect - you know it's West coast

Home of the gun smoke, now you know

So get your vest homeboy cause we 'bout to blow

O.G. don't sweat it, on the real don't sweat it

I swear they gon' get it, I swear they gon' get it

I don't know why they said it, but they never shoulda said it

Shoot 'em in the face and leave they ass half-headed

Shells embedded, read it, red it

Lead it, wet it, get it...

Doctors can't save him from gettin it

D.P.G.C. nigga don't ever fo'get it

Fuck what they said and fuck what you heard

Dogg Pound Gangsta, nigga that's the word

Act like you know us, I know you do

Back, all in your face like BOO!

The iller killer like Thrilla in Manilla

The D-Roc keep snow like caterpillar

Seems you better duck when the ooh heat rollin

"Anybody killa" mean everybody DEAD

Get that, for what it's worth

Big guns, big funds represent this turf (L.B.C.)

Some scream the West but don't rep it right

So when it's time to step they come steppin light

If they step at all, pow

Lead slide through they thinkin cap, they fall

What you was thinkin cap?

With all that gangsta fantasy in your stinkin rap

Nigga, Kurupt - Kurupt's beyond the stars

Ever since 17 when I was liftin cars

Came in this motherfucker just to see who you are

I'm sturdy as mountains, rhymes float like canoes

Rivers and fountains, I'm high as eagles

Dogg Pound Gangstas livin life illegal

You want the 9, the K or the Eagle

Either one you choose, niggaz liftin out they shoes

Prayin mayne, it's a war to step in the door

Tentacles stretch across the wall and floor

I'm... I'm... I'm off that white arviendo I silence your homies and shatter your windows

Take a look at my secret window

Cause I got a secret your life depend on

Kurupt, Young Hannibal

My mind got me feelin like firin iron

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