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06/27/2006 |
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3. | Sittin On |
4. | Stop Lyin |
5. | It's Craggin All Night |
6. | Slow Your Roll |
7. | Heavyweights |
8. | Keep It Gangsta |
9. | Hard On A Hoe |
10. | It's All Hood |
11. | Fakna** Hoes |
12. | Don't Sweat It |
13. | Make Dat P**** Pop |
14. | Throw Up Da C |
15. | Face 2 Face |
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[Chorus x2]
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
[Kurupt]
We got heaters, smoke, drank, bitches
Fo's, deuces, trayz, switches
Riders, money, houses, boats
Notes, uncompromisable quotes
We got heaters, smoke, drank, bitches
Fo's, deuces, trayz, switches
Riders, money, hoes, boats
Notes, uncompromisable quotes, West Coast
I'ma bang on bitch boy, set it off, start it
Me, Snoop and Daz bangin' on the blue carpet
Chucks and accessories
like the two heaters the homie got next to me
You don't know me but you don't know "shoo"
It's me and Daz posted with Coach Snoop
But I'll ride with ya if ya wanna ride with me
Cause we bangin' on the streets, D.P.G. bang
[Chorus x2]
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
[Daz Dillinger]
I'm yellin' (gangsta, gangsta!)
Dippin' in my '6-6, chrome deep dish
Today could be your death wish
I'm from Cali the birth of the Impala
Them '6-4 old schools, them boys got dollars
Big diamonds, big wheels, low-lows to the ground
Get active fool (that's how we get down)
Scrapin' the bumper - you know I keep that thumper
15's subbin' just like a Dogg Pound concert
L.A. Dodger cap, switches hittin' from front to back
(We back doin' it big like that)
Khakis, All-Star's, white T's, gang flags
D.P.G.C. on my tags
Them Dogg Pound Gangstas, niggaz is active
Keep poppin' that shit then I'm gettin' to blastin'
Ain't no compromise, ain't no talkin' or askin'
I'm takin' off first and the scene will be drastic
[Chorus x2]
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
[Snoop Dogg]
Just another day in my neighborhood
I bang the hood, I cocaine slang in the hood
I'm bringin' the goods, in other words I'm bringin' the buzz
I'm swingin' my cuz, in a blue vein switchin' lanes
Backseat full of goods, what it do huh?
Baby suckin' on a blow pop
Put your seatbelt on, let me make the fo' hop
I get out and Crip Walk on the block
Left hand on my glock, 20 Crip and it don't stop
Yeah nigga, I can always tell a scared nigga
Ol' loudmouth busta ass nigga wouldn't break a glass
Now he wanna run up on me and mash
I catch him by himself, now he talkin' fast
"Oh, Snoop Dogg, please don't blast!"
Don't worry 'bout a motherfuckin' thang
But worry 'bout my homies 'cause my homies gon' bang on the game
[Chorus x2]
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
[Snoop Dogg]
Move your body, everybody
California, yeah they be
Probably hardly come to party without nothin' happening
This is how we like to do it, spike the punch with Hennessy
And we bangin' on you niggaz who ain't from that D.P.G.
Dogghouse Radio... (D.P.G.'s)
Gangbang activity... (that's all we do cuh)
Dogghouse Radio... (D.P.G...C.)
Gangbang activity...
[Chorus x2]
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali Iz Active
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[Kurupt]
The centrifugal force will change, but I won't change shit
I rearrange shit that aims to bang shit
Live from Philly, live from Los Angeles
Live from the Beach, articulate with the speech
I jumped over the pinnacle with hand grenades
I got a pistol that'll whistle off hand grenades
Extend over land, terrain, sky and water
Don't fuck with us nigga we got lots of guns
I spit words that can decrease your oxygen
Indeed move it like speed, poetical transporter
Fire and brimstone, torture and manslaughter
It seems like the homicides will never stop
In the scenes of the homicide's a clever plot
I angle my position, I strangle my opposition
From danger to odds and dippin' forever rocked
[Chorus: Kurupt]
Nigga, Dogg Pound Gangstas, live and pushin'
Off the kush'n, we don't give a fuck about your pussy
And you niggaz, all we wanna do is just smash
Each and every single one of y'all ain't from the squad
[Daz Dillinger]
My new adventure in life - more money, more guns
More niggaz, more reputable stripes
Three-time felon, spell it out - when ya read it
Ain't makin' no money nigga so I really don't need it
Resolve with heat in your face, warm ya up when you're cold
I pull it back, POW-POW, let it all explode
Let it do what it suppose', I chose my own destiny
Now you see me in the kitchen cookin' up the recipe
Fingers on the trigger, no nigga ever gettin' the best of me
Dogg Pound legacy, forever yo, let it be
Project so negatively, y'all niggaz ain't ready for me
See I'm a gangsta to the fullest, my stamina's G
Increase the pressure, bust back
Slow your roll lil' homie, you movin' too fast
From Kurupt and Dat Nigga Daz, nigga whoopin' that ass
[Chorus: Kurupt]
Nigga, Dogg Pound Gangstas, live and pushin'
Off the kush'n, we don't give a fuck about your pussy
And you niggaz, all we wanna do is just smash
Each and every single one of y'all ain't from the squad
[Kurupt]
It's me and the homies, nigga it's on
I'll make the floor shake, I'll hit you with all I got
I'll make sure before it's over I get you with all I got
The homies been bored... so actually
I'ma bring the activity in actually
The first thing we got on our agenda is smashin' the streets
Chippin' the curb, re-open the 'Shaw and do it
Daz, with a never seen before Buick
Shit, you ain't know you could G that up?
Hit the party, D.P.G.C. that up?
[Daz Dillinger]
We blue and grey niggaz, they see that such
AK's D-O - D-O double-G's will bust
Spit, hittin', never missin', takin' out my opposition
Givin' it to you niggaz the only way I could give it
Make a u-turn, retreat, niggaz need some more heat
Too late for marches, we mashin' through the street
[Chorus: Kurupt]
Dogg Pound Gangstas, live and pushin'
Off the kush'n, we don't give a fuck about your pussy
And you niggaz, all we wanna do is just smash
Each and every single one of y'all ain't from the squad
[Kurupt]
Move in, move out, tell me what it's all about
Hit the spot, get the money, in and out, nigga now
I'll I'ma do is G it up to a T
Bang on these bustas, D.P.G.C.
[Daz talking]
Live and direct, Dogg Pound
D-A to the Z
K-U-R-U-P-T
Let's go!...
(Thanks to Tyler for these lyrics)
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[Snoop:]
Ladies and Gentelmen
Yeah ya, this is a jazzy-fizzle product-shizzle.
DPGC
Yeah, she likes that
Bust a nut up in her face
Yeah, she likes that
Yeah she likes the way it taste
Yeah, she likes that
We gon' get together n' throw a party on that pussy!
You see she want it all tha time.
Can't stop her from attackin' it
Professional bitch
She loves me when I'm slappin' it
Pussy so wet, no kotex
She wispered in my ear said how much she loves sex
Yeah, I seen you do that dance
The way you fit ya pants
The way she likes to stand
My dick inside her hand
She got pretty brown eyes
She's a lawyer
Real thick thighs
So I threw the vibe on her
Tell me if I'm dreamin
If so don't wake me up
I like the special feelin
when I get my dick sucked
When that tounge hit that vain
Take away the strain
Put it in ya mouth
Girl why dontcha do ya thang
2 AM
throw a party on that pussy
do it all again
throw a party on that pussy
See, you like a pussy
All the phsyco pussy
all types of pussy
I had some biker pussy
Yeah, she likes that
Bust a nut up in her face
Yeah, she likes that
Yeah she likes the way it taste
Yeah, she likes that
We gon' get together n' throw a party on that pussy!
I said me too
Girl go for broke
Put it in ya mouth
Woncha deep throat?
That D. I. C.
That dick!
Realize baby girls a nasty bitch
P. U. S. S. Y.
Pussy, pussy. pussy
See, you like a pussy
All the phsyco pussy
all types of pussy
I bring the life to pussy
I said yeah she like that
Don't fight that
Whip it in ya mouth
Lil' bitch come and bite that
Chewed it off, gobbled and swallowed it
Turn around, shake that ass
Baby girl wobble it
I see ya lil pretty thong you got on
I know why you keep tryna show my ya phone
I know what's gonna happen if you get close
And what might crack if we behind close doors
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