| All my niggas won’t you dip with me
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| All my bitches won’t you dip with me
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| Everybody won’t you dip with me
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| All my bitches won’t you dip with me
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| All my niggas won’t you dip with me
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| All my bitches won’t you dip with me
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| Everybody won’t you dip with me
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| All my bitches won’t you dip with meeeee
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| (aaagghh-ugh)
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| MCs i assassinate
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| Don’t play no games
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| Don’t procrastonate
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| Got my homeboy slip
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| Playing rubber with tha clip
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| Ready to slap a bitch and
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| Poppin off at the lip
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| What you want somethin
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| Get my gauge and pop somethin
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| Quick to pull out
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| Pop and i pop somethin
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| What tha f**k all yall niggas
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| Wanna know about tha gang
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| Actin like yall niggas ain’t really knew our name
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| Nigga you see we gangstaz
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| Hearts 'n all
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| Let us spark
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| Gettin niggas through tha dark 'n all
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| See 'em all runnin through tha park 'n all
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| Give a f**k homeboy coz we sparks it off
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| I’m a raw dogg assassin from tha DPG
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| And i be one of tha freshest and dopest MC
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| When you catch us in tha cut
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| And you lookin like what
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| Best believe it be Daz and that nigga kurupt
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| We got it all locked down
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| Coz you ain’t hittin no more
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| Washed up what tha f**k
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| You ain’t eatin no more
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| The radical traumatical assassin
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| Got his ass kicked
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| The motherf**kin bastard stretched like elastic
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| Now you bein' a hazard
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| Two gats tha game
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| Ran slap dead into a train motherf**ker
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| And gettin bitches like an everyday thang
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| D O double G
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| P O U N D it’s tha gang
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| All my niggas won’t you dip with me
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| All my bitchez won’t you dip with me
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| Everybody won’t you dip with me
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| All my bitches won’t you dip with me
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| All my niggas won’t you dip with me
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| All my bitches won’t you dip with me
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| Everybody won’t you dip with me
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| All my bitchez won’t you dip with me
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| (Kurupt)
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| Skedaddle
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| MCs on these terrains
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| Terrorist pterodactyl overlooking tha plains
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| Off of propane flames
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| Stickin niggas
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| Perapeutic poetical and therapeutic
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| MCs pulverised punished and executed
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| Don’t say i shoot
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| Homeboy shoot it
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| Y’up against a grizzly
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| 'cause McKenzie
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| I’m on a frenzy
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| Ain’t nothin fun and friendly
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| I’m headin to where you’re friends be
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| Yeah motherf**ker
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| Ya wanna bust it in off ya head motherf**ker
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| Ya heard what i said motherf**ker
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| Yeah Kurupt what tha f**k
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| Kidnap and abduct (check it out)
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| Niggas like you don’t make it over hear
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| Where it’s all about your heart and tha clothes you wear
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| I moved out this bitch at tha age of 16
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| Got my first M16 at 18
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| First thing i knew was 11−8 gangstaz
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| And don’t you know 'bout tha 6−0's
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| Y’ever got quoted?
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| Well i did nigga put it on bark and heart foam
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| In this land we in homie it’s all about stripes
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| That fool thinkin a nigga settle down
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| With kids and a wife
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| F**k a bitch homie
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| My homeboy I warn you
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| You can’t be goin on to California
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| They’ll call tha cops on ya
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| Born in tha illy philly philadel' (shh)
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| Went from shell toe and deeps
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| To heat and canded shell
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| Went from rhyming on tha block
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| To mini-macs and nots
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| To max tha tops mini-mac 11s and Glocks
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| Motherf**k wit me
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| (RBX)
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| Ha ha ha ha
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| Dip with me into a world full of gang bang and dope
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| Sales
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| Where niggas get they cap pushed back
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| To tha fact common as a cold
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| Anyone contesting will catch the grand reprisal
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| Murder
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| No mercy
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| No remorse
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| Anybody killa
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| All day everyday without delay
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| Red or blue
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| It don’t matter
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| When tha hot blood splatter
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| People see more
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| For you filled with gray matter
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| Brainwaves everyway
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| We murder and end things
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| And recognise that we come again and again and again
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| Energize in tha spot like a duracell bunny
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| Hop to this
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| Hear me now
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| Continue to ride
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| Ha ha ha ha ha ha
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| How you say ride
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| Ride with us indeed
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| Or get murdered |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dipp Wit Me, artist - Tha Dogg Pound. Album song Dillinger & Young Gotti, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп