| Yo dogg, niggas always asking me
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| «Is the muthafuckin DPGC still together?»
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| Niggas gon ask me
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| «Dogg ya’ll still together, I heard ya’ll broke up like the fat boys.»
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| Nigga what, nigga this Dogg Pound for life nigga
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| We ain’t going nowhere nigga
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| And matter of fact, you actin foolish right now with all that shit you kick
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| Nigga everywhere I go niggas be actin foolish
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| And uh, I’m a deal with that shit DPG style
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| I’m a rider, the first local stock pilot
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| Now what the fuck made you think the DP divided
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| Moving on up to the top of the map
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| Because gangsta will be here till the curl comeback
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| I’m moving down to block D, me and my homies
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| The Dogg Pound would rock overseas, immense degrees
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| No bitch niggas in the circle
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| Beat a nigga in his face till his fuckin eyes turn purple
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| I told myself watch out for my family and health
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| I got my shit together, got the gauge up shelf
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| Knowing the rules have chose to hang out with the dummies and fools
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| Old school Poda Dada that I knew from way back to school
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| Attitude shitty, kept it raw and gritty
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| Uncut, me and my dawgs fuckin it up
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| What up
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| Fuckin it up, fuckin it up for life nigga, Dogg Pound, ya heard
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| If I hear another nigga talking about what he gon do, to who
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| To me and my crew, nigga the grey and the blue
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| You through, you knew you shouldn’t have done that
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| Now how the fuck you figure that we wasn’t gon comeback
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| The D, the P, the G to C
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| Westcoast’s finest and I’m a put that on me
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| See niggas been rappin but they ain’t sayin shit
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| Nigga shut the fuck up, get off my dick
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| Don’t be foolish x2
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| Hook
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| You see you don’t wanna fuck with us
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| Knowing how we throw it out, the sucka niggas want to imitate us
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| Cause all we wanna do is put the G right back in you
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| Yeah worry about your muthafuckin punk ass crew
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| And we keeps it gangsta fool, thats gangsta, keep it gangsta fool
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| Trip, we got more dough than rock up, more niggas to lock up
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| You niggas need to strap up or pack up
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| See because this world we live in is crazy, and the people they so sick
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| See why I keeps it gangsta and I ride with the sickest clique
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| And when it comes to gun play, hell yeah we the quickest biach
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| And oh my momma and my daddy, grandpapa and my granny
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| Homeboy you can’t fuck with this
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| Smooth when we come through
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| The DP when we come through the gangstas is in the house
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| And all you muthafuckin niggas and you muthafuckin bitches
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| Get a muthafuckin dick in your mouth
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| I’m a gangsta I thought you knew, G’d up, grey and blue
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| Dippin through on the coop, made you blue
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| Kurupt and Snoop, Daz in the muthafuckin bomb ass clique
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| We gangstas nigga, laid back thinkin I tell you how it is in the hood
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| Where all my homies at, straps in Cadillacs
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| Hittin switches like e’yday, livin like the G way like e’yday, DPG-C
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| Hook
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| Just bullshittin man this dude done told me the Dogg Pound broke up
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| Wait till I catch that nigga, I’m a beat him down
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| Wait till I, wait till I catch em
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| Dogg Pound ain’t gon never break up cause that’s favorite group
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| They gon keep on commin out with albums
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| Wait till I catch this nigga, he lied to me
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| This did done tell me some stupid bullshit
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| Wait till I catch that muthafucker
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| Man don’t be foolish and believe that shit
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| Shit man, don’t be foolish
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| Don’t be foolish, nigga
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| Don’t be foolish nigga, don’t be foolish nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Be Foolish , by - Daz Dillinger. Song from the album Who Ride Wit Us Vol 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп