Lyrics Tha Dogg Pound

Tha Dogg Pound

Stop Lyin'

Cause you ain't gotta lie - to kick it

This is for my niggaz, this for my bitches

(Nigga you could die, get flipped up and twisted

Nigga you know we ain't gotta get specific)

Cause you ain't gotta lie - to kick it

This is for my niggaz, this for my bitches

(Nigga you could die, get flipped up and twisted)

Cause you ain't gotta lie...

I hear the story everyday

On how many niggaz that you done shot

How many rocks you done chopped up and sold on the block

Is it true, you ain't a busta?

Is this really what it is motherfucker?

Yeah, the nigga rentin' Benz's

And Phantom's, but the shit ain't yours

You a soft ass nigga, wanna be hardcore

I heard ya bombin', frontlinin', Young Osama

Bangin' on niggaz like it ain't a thang

It's nothin', it's common

Man, he never ever bust a gun, he never talked that shit

Don't know if he from Blood or from Crip

But always bang that shit

Now that's a bitch in my book

Somethin' to bake and cook

Real niggaz don't die, that don't apply to hooks

Cause you ain't gotta lie - to kick it

This is for my niggaz, this for my bitches

(Nigga you could die, get flipped up and twisted

Nigga you know we ain't gotta get specific)

Cause you ain't gotta lie - to kick it

This is for my niggaz, this for my bitches

(Nigga you could die, get flipped up and twisted)

Cause you ain't gotta lie...

(Why you gotta lie?)

I thought you was the truth, fire-proof

Remember goin' out with a bang off of the roof?

(Why you gotta lie?)

You say that you related to Snoop

But I'm his first-cousin bitch and I don't really know you

(Why you gotta lie?)

Oh... is that right?

You ready any time, any place, day or night?

(Why you gotta lie?)

Yeah, why ya (lie)

Why ya - why ya - why ya (lie)

Nigga why you gotta lie?

We got ya now, fresh out the pen

Broke with no ends, that what you get

Motherfucker when you lie to your friends

I heard it, there's million stories

All that jibber-jabber won't bring ya no glory

This is his story, he's so G

Ain't scared to squabble, might make niggaz wobble

We the type of niggaz that make history

So stop tryin' to tell me what you supposed to be

Stop lyin' nigga

Cause you ain't gotta lie - to kick it

This is for my niggaz, this for my bitches

(Nigga you could die, get flipped up and twisted

Nigga you know we ain't gotta get specific)

Cause you ain't gotta lie - to kick it

This is for my niggaz, this for my bitches

(Nigga you could die, get flipped up and twisted)

Cause you ain't gotta lie...

You's a motherfuckin' lie and the truth ain't in ya

Ya fake ass nigga, you's a fake ol' pretender

Ya wannabe, ya busta mark ass, you's a reject

And you the type of nigga gets no respect

All I'm gon' do is tell ya this

D.P.G.C., born and breaded since a teen

Fire it up and let it slide fool, just tryin' to warn ya

Cause I'm postin' and the lil' homies might take off on ya

Cause you ain't gotta lie - to kick it

This is for my niggaz, this for my bitches

(Nigga you could die, get flipped up and twisted

Nigga you know we ain't gotta get specific)

Cause you ain't gotta lie - to kick it

This is for my niggaz, this for my bitches

(Nigga you could die, get flipped up and twisted)

Cause you ain't gotta lie...