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can't stop that gangsta shit - daz dillinger lyrics

[chorus]
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
uh uh, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
ooh what, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t

[daz dillinger]
when i dip, skip the switch
when i hydraulic, lift up the front and i’ll drag the back
in my time of trouble, who do i call when it’s time to rumble?
n-gga tell me yo, who got my back?
just call me dat n-gga daz, the gangsta that keep that gangsta sh-t
until i die, get a piece of this ounce, it ain’t nothin’ but the cavi hit
rollin’ on jordans and we rollin’ in the navi b-tch
it ain’t the same ol’ sh-t
small world, small town, and i’m heaven bound
you see, the sh-t that you’re huffin’
and the sh-t that you’re puffin’ is a joke, n-gga, how that sound?
i got the price you can’t beat, i’m made for the street
12-5, n-gga and we playin’ for keeps
i see we servin’ late nights
and i gotta bake my cake right
jackin’ and robbin’ n-ggas, until the daylight
i’m too serious – to be broke n-gga or make me delirious
i heard you’re sellin’, what it makes me curious
i’m a ridah n-gga, that makes me furious
whatever you’re hollerin’ and talkin’ about
m-th-f-cka! i ain’t feelin’ it
off brands and colors – i’m straight cold k!llin’ it
super spoke chrome everytime i’m wheelin’ it
dat n-gga daz for life, no more daz dillinger
swallow my pride and i’ll ride for the cause
knockin’ n-ggas straight out they draws
i’ll throw them thangs with the best, close range ain’t no problem
(yeah, with a fo’-fo’ revolver, let’s see if we can solve it)

[intro]
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
uh uh, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
ooh what, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
uh uh, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
oh boy, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t

[daz dillinger]
(see i’m known – for the o.g.’s, d.o.g.’s, l.o.c.’s)
and i’m still smokin’ suckas onsite
who gives a f-ck about another n-gga, this the pound for life
no matter the wrong or right, or how long the fight
when my gun strike, you’re just a dogg that don’t bite
you see, i’m trained to k!ll, i go for the legs and the neck
i’m a dogg pound gangsta so i earn my respect
get your battle gear, bring your soldiers
so we can demolish them n-gga, the feud over
who shall i fear? no man but god
but it seems i’m, 24/7 cooked up with my job
too much clientele, motherf-ckers get robbed
and then you know not to f-ck with the dogg’s
i’ll put you on your death list
i catch wish, one shot will leave you breathless
i’ll have you up all night, i’ll leave you restless
(one gun, one day) – come test this
sooo, we creep with that fo’-five heat
hollow tip point bullets and my point is discreet
and i’m comin’ with them meat cleavers
n-gga i’m comin’ with them heat seekers
blowin’ out your amps, your woofers, and your tweeters
i’m outey like three thousand, browsin’ your index
one shot – (and i’m outey!)

[chorus]
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
uh uh, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
ooh what, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t
well uh, can’t stop that gangsta sh-t
uh uh, that dogg pound gangsta sh-t

[daz dillinger]
you know i’m all up in the party, with a gl-ss of bacardi
you f-ck with us, we gon’ hurt somebody
i’m the n-gga you love to hate, and who you thought it was?
it ain’t no future in your frontin’, stop hatin’ cuhz
i’m used to wilin’ out, tearin’ a house down, causin’ drama
now tell me, have you ever heard of a slaughter?
i’ll barely get to flippin’
sippin’ on a henn dogg gets me to trippin’
because you know me and my homies ain’t givin’ a f-ck
still dogg pound gangsta n-gga
n-gga what, what?
wave your flags in the air
represent your sh-t like you just don’t care
represent your cl!ck and stay down with the d.p.g. –
gangsta crip!

[outro: snoop dogg]
playaz, gangstas, ridahs, and motherf-ckin’ gangsta b-tches
that do all of those scandalous sh-t
gotta give a shout out to all my homegirls in the hood
that be doin’ that triflin’ -ss sh-t
i ain’t even gon’ say what you do
just keep doin’ this sh-t
love that ’bout you

(l-l-let me get down)

- daz dillinger lyrics

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