Artist: Daz Dillinger f/ Soopafly Album: DPGC: U Know What I'm Throwin' Up Song: Introduction 2 Mayhem Typed by: firstname.lastname@example.org [Soopafly] Now here's somethin' for the DJ's, keep it pumpin' Real niggaz from the street, throw up your heat Pass it around to that down bitch that you fuck with Stuck with it, hoo-ra, Soopa's the hoopla In your hoopty, fly Gucci apparell If niggaz get you hot, get your flare on He's a busta, nigga must of not seen the black pistol glocks You's a Columbian shuttle astronaut Fuckin' with the "blast-a-lot" kid I'ma shoot, pass the rock - SWISH Niggaz, throw up your fists like afro pick's Up in this bitch, I'ma make you move Grab my shit, layin' everything down Stick up bitch, I hate ya, choose I'm a real - Don, mackin' every way I play, but then again I don't I won't come up short, I'm tall Look and then he ball I'm Shag, I'll wax these fuckers and I'm back C'mon, my squad thick like Redbones What you doin' 'round here nigga?, I said gone Get - the fuck out, back yo' ass up Bitches - step up, back yo' ass up The club rockin', I'm stalkin', chicken hawkin' I pimp often, shit talk, grab my glock and I'm straight Hot like fire - propane The way I touch and rush, you must have crushed ya Just a cold saying - "no game, no fame" Niggaz mad, I flow dope like cocaine rivers Fuck Santa Clause 'cause the hoe ain't in us Label, check, pump, from pro's to beginner's Dogghouse fuck your mouth Half these niggaz can show most of these hoes what suckin's about [Chorus] P-O-U-N-D Niggaz talk shit but ain't fuckin' with me Soopa-fly, D-A-Z Back in yo' ass, it's still D.P.G. C-R-I-P now 2003, we are the Pound And then we shot that big ass gun Take yo' shit, now you best ta run [Daz Dillinger] You know what we do when we step on tour Kick a hole in the speaker, kick shit off on tour I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta, all to the wanksta's Bank ya, get you face to face I ain't to intervene, me and my guillotine Hang you by the string or the thorn, you've been warned Get up and throw your hands up, stand up for the cause No flaws, bangin' all y'all niggaz on the cross Crucified, do or die You and your homie, it's you and I Watch out for this homicide Bitch - I'll leave you in a ditch You and your fuckin' posse nigga - you ain't shit I'll come in quick, I'll sink your battleship Shoot 'em up, do 'em up, and then we outey bitch Can I rock the M-I-C? Or the phone, I'm prone, I'm know to get it on, HO! I'm theatrical, your bitch is mack-able I'll snatch your hoe, you know I got to battle more It's time to build up my momentum To society I'm a menace, I'm out on a mission Your hoes we deep fishin' We dishin' out the terror and mayhem Pistol whip you and your man I can't stand no pussy, soft, bitch ass nigga You hang with me, nigga your pullin' some triggers On yo' ass for the ten figures Blow your back out to your liver and make you quiver, nigga [Soopafly] I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G. I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G. I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G. Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G. I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G. Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G.