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A Doggz Day Afternoon Lyrics - Singles - Tha Dogg Pound

[Dat Nigga Daz] 

Yeahhhah! Straight up... nine... five... 

Kurupt the motherfuckin Kingpin, Dat Nigga Daz 

Creepin and crawlin through yo' hood 

Smokin, loc'in... provokin punk motherfuckers like good stuff 

What's happenin? 

[Kurupt] 

In the dead of winter, is when I kick my coldest phrases 

Mental as telepathy, lyrically it amazes 

Construction of thoughts that's lethal as turpentine 

An expert when I flex rhymes feared like ex-cons in my zone (zone) 

You can't even find like Atlantis 

Stalk like a prayin mantis, leavin battered bodies 

on the canvas, the burial ground for clowns 

Open casket trackin niggaz down like fuckin basset hounds 

Tragic how the mic gets handled 

Prodigious like a vandal on a midnight scandal 

and scramble like Randall abusive when I recite 

on the stage step out exits with a brand new motherfuckin mic 

[Dat Nigga Daz] 

Now can I grab the microphone and spit some shit 

that's known to blow the mind of Michelangelo's poems 

Clones get crushed like stones, I forbid 

For rusty motherfuckers to be acting like they all in 

With the Click I checks that shit, nd once again it's on 

And it's on with the gangsta shit 

I create the beats that beats the fucks right outta ya speakers 

Amps are blown, shown for me to grab the microphone alone 

like Jodeci, notice see your self needs help 

The homie style got the strap on deck 

Don't neglect the fact I can make you or break you (break you) 

Awake you to a new plateau wit mo' hoes 

Now the paper is made, and now I don't think twice 

Niggaz is gettin pimped, because they game ain't tight 

Now well well (well), now welcome where the ballers dwell 

Another day, another dollar, blueberry to sell 

I makes that fast cash, hmm Dat Nigga Daz 

I'm quicker the outslicker, blast then dash 

[Kurupt] 

D-P-G, eliminates the whole area 

Beyond the thought dismemberin, motherfuck surrenderin 

Who what where, let's tear shit the fuck up 

The homies coolin, while you and, your chest get fuckin blew in 

Provoke us, invade with the superior focus 

I'm that nigga like Daz, crooked as scoliosis 

Impossible to survive, on my arrival when I arrive 

it's left to ya instict of survival 

Mashin, cashin in chips, I gotta lick sadistic sick mind 

They define it I'm mentally sick, and badder 

It doesn't matter when you're enterin 

You just entered in the war zone all alone 

with ya microphone unguarded, I just started 

Poetical Poltergeist precise and cold-hearted 

Empty, tempt me, simply ya get shot 

Ya forgot I'm down to empty out my clip on ya block 

Stop, let the whole place evacuate 

Wait until we're face-to-face then it escalates 

Duck down, Kurupt clowns niggaz daily, hoes can't play me 

Observe I serve those that betray me 

[Nate Dogg] 

I ain't never seen a joint that I couldn't light 

And I ain't never seen a buster that didn't fight 

I ain't never seen a G that would go for that 

Especially when he knows Tha Dogg Pound got his back 

I ain't never seen a game that did multiply 

We gettin kinda deep,yeah the crew and I 

[Kurupt] And who am I? 

[Snoop] And who am I? 

That crazy motherfucker from the DPG, do or die! 

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