Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Neva Gonna Give It Up , by - Kurupt. Release date: 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… |