Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Neva Gonna Give It Up, artist - Kurupt.
Date of issue: 26.10.2009
Song language: English
Neva Gonna Give It Up |
Smash, just before you talk spaz out |
Hittin’the switch, then hittin’the stash |
Before the year 2000, all the computers crash |
I’m gone homeboy, this the hood where it’s on homeboy |
I’mma live long homeboy |
Too deep, too strong homeboy |
We rollin’too deep with two zones homeboy |
It’s on homeboy |
Songs with two candy-painted bronze homeboy |
D-A-Z, I can’t believe this nigga gon’trip |
He’s nothin but a busta, bitch-ass mothafucka |
With Snoop in the coop, Warren, Nate, and big Tray Dee |
Big C-Style and Mitch made to be Shine Dogg gettin’super-high lit |
High-flyin'high super-duper high |
We super-duper fly |
I put ya in the mix |
I ain’t with that Kibbles-N-Bits shit |
Bitch, where’s the grip? |
I’m still a Dogg Pound nigga, I’m Neva Gonna Give It Up (DPG, C) |
Neva Gonna Give It Up |
C’mon homies give it up |
I’m still a Dogg Pound nigga, I’m Neva Gonna Give It Up (DPG, C) |
Neva Gonna Give It Up |
C’mon homies give it up What I’mma do, I’mma bang on the beat |
What I’mma do, cain’t cock and serve heat |
You lookin’at me, I’m scopin’on you |
But you don’t know my shit is right nigga, so fuck you |
Everybody talkin''bout Money Ain’t A Thang |
Everybody talkin''bout how they gangbang |
If you was hard as me, I’m as hard as you |
Cutthroats and bud smoke, I’m an Eastside loc |
So don’t let the crossover fool ya I been down since '81, LB top gun biyatch |
Platinum-ass records that be payin’bills |
Dogg Pound niggas, they be bangin’still |
Money-makin'niggas, and they bona fide |
Them money-makin'niggas still down ta ride |
All them otha’niggas, they be claimin’thangs |
Scary-ass niggas wasn’t born ta bang |
Hang wit’DPG and I can give ya game |
Comin’from the hood, you can’t be changin’games |
Yeah, bitch-ass niggas… Dogg Pound Gangstas… |
FUCK Y’ALL! |
I’m still a Dogg Pound nigga, I’m Neva Gonna Give It Up Neva Gonna Give It Up |
C’mon homies give it up Yeah, I’m from that clique that slap clips with hollow-point tips |
And serve bitch-niggas quick with this gangsta shit |
Tray Dee, ya heard of me, murder be my hobby |
Bangin’and slangin’in dangerous robberies |
Fuck a mask, you bustas duck when I blast |
I take the cash, and put a cap up in that ass |
Saggin’with my rag, 'bout to drag the street |
Triple-X sweatshirt with blue Chucks on feet |
Killa instincts keep me ahead of my foes |
Neva doze when I rose, let the chrome explode |
Man I wish a bitch would get me fo’some child support |
I stuck my foot up her ass, like a super sport |
Down shit, Pound shit, gangsta |
Fo’eva', Wheneva', Howeva', down fo’whateva' |
Recognize game when it hits ya Nigga, if ya slip up Doggy Dogg’s gonna get-'cha |
Been doin’that thang-thang, long trynna’slang 'caine |
Just before I was taught, how ta gangbang |
All my peers through the years know |
That Snoop Dogg ain’t nothin’but a fool do' |
And if ya run up on that man trynna do-low |
That’s when he, pull out his homey, who, you know |
Man I been through so much and I'm still goin'through it But fuck all that, I got ta stay into it I knew the job was dangerous when I took it Shit, a nigga didn't even overlook it I was so eager |
, just trynna get involved |
But now’s I gots ta represent for me and my Doggs |
Yeah, '94, became a D-O, double-G, P-O, U-N-D, Gangsta |
Now you can see me smokin’dank in neighborhood, pranksta' |
Play a trick, quick inimate, then out, no doubt |
Paperboy wit’a new route |
When I’m in front, they watch behind me Mission: Crush, ready to bust, grab the Tom-my |
Gun, keep one, I role with the heat-seeka's |
Stash the gauge, pass the .9 to my nee-ga |
Roll, keep slow, peep, Po-Po |
Creep slow, ready ta smash with the fo'-fo' |
I go for broke wit’loc niggas who toke guns |
Neva understood niggas high-up with low funds |
Smoke one, represent my seaside o-cean |
Eastside motion, we slide coastin’through |
MOTHAFUCKAAZ! |
HAHA! |
Dogg Pound… mothafuckin’Gangstas… |
1999, back up in this BI-YAI-ITCH! |
Eastside up, Eastsidaz! |
And niggas thought we fell off… |
[Chorus: Nate Dogg *singing*, (Snoop Dogg *talking*), (DPG, C said 8 |
times in a row, then once again)] |
I’m still a Dogg Pound nigga, (Dogg Pound in this mothafucka) |
I’m Neva Gonna Give It Up |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Neva Gonna Give It Up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
C’mon homies give it up |
(Ride on, ride on) |
I’m still a Dogg Pound nigga, I’m Neva Gonna Give It Up Neva Gonna Give It Up |
C’mon homies give it up |
I’m still a Dogg Pound nigga, I’m Neva Gonna Give It Up (DPG, C) |
Neva Gonna Give It Up |
C’mon homies give it up |
I’m still… |