Sunset Park movie - Just Doggin' lyrics

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Song by Tha Dogg Pound<br /><br>

It's just another day in the hood for Kurupt, yeah, that's me<br>

Got schooled by Snoop in a black Cherokee<br>

Daz in the back, Warren G. in the front<br>

Nice sack of chronic with some gin in a cup<br>

Back up I stack up the weed<br>

Tha Pound and the Row is my only friends<br>

If you talk shit, I hit you hard as I can<br>

You talk shit once but never again<br>

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Well, I'm back with the bubonic chronic sack for that ass<br>

So all my doggs pack the back, laced his ass<br>

To the fullest feeling I'm feelin you never could feel<br>

While your mind is comin where your body is chill<br>

As I mob with tha pound and my nigga Nate Dogg<br>

Not flaggin, not saggin, but havin a ball<br>

Yo, saw y'all motherfuckers wanna see like doggs<br>

Wanna be like doggs, but can't compare to doggs<br>

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It's like one to the two, two to the three<br>

K to the U-R-U-P-T<br>

In fact, I steps with a tech in the back<br>

In the hood, ain't got no love, so I packs a strap<br>

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And I once knew a nigga named Dr. Dre<br>

He was a baller from the motherfucking CPT(a baller from the CPT)<br>

He hooked up with the niggas from the LBC<br>

And now they fuckin up the whole rap industry<br>

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Well, check it out, and peep game on the one they call Dat Nigga Daz<br>

An OG straight puttin it down for the Eastside(right)<br>

But this is just a dove sack of dope<br>

So till yo ass dopes this mo<br>

Now, you can't see my mothafuckin homies from the CPT<br>

And you can't see my mothafuckin doggs from the LBC<br>

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Check this flow, Hoover ain't the word to describe me, nigga<br>

Remember, I'm murderin niggas as a hobby<br>

Bodies get battered for fuckin with the best dogg dump<br>

With the tech-n-terror to fuckin chest start <br>

Do I give a fuck (hell no) I'm a locc nigga<br>

Who you tryin to provoke(nigga) step up, get smoked nigga<br>

Get the strap in the back I'm rollin and a bumpin<br>

Niggas talk shit I won't write and start dumpin<br>

Uh, who play the role like the G's<br>

Punk ass middle fuckin mark niggas, please<br>

Murder in the first degree<br>

I step with a tech, burst and flee<br>

You'll find none worst than me<br>

See, motherfuckers murdered and mangled, strangled<br>

Our bitches like a bangled <br>

Take ya from a whole different angle<br>

Bitches, I'm never sympin, You'll see me pimpin<br>

I step the clip in, bust a cap <br>

Watch them fall flat on they back<br>

Like this and like that from an automatic strap<br>

So for tryin the techno<br>

Respect I gets wrecked with a glock <br>

And it just don't stop<br>

I check every nigga known that's tryin to check me<br>

I wreck microphones verbally, respect me<br>

I'm off to the sto(re) to get me a fo(ur) <br>

Oh, so I'm headed out the door<br>

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Now as I roll with Kurupt and my cousin Eastwood<br>

On a mission up to no good<br>

We don't love you bitch<br>

After we finish diggin<br>

Tha Pound's about that dollar and takin no shit<br>

From the busta ass niggas, Bell it out shit<br>

Trick, recognize game when it slaps your face<br>

See I ain't no fzzzake, I take you to the next stzzzage<br>

One time can't trzzzace, now why you punk twice<br>

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Now, you've been sleeping on the desk for a long time<br>

Waitin for the nigga to come bust a dogg rhyme<br>

So motherfuckers throw your hands in the air<br>

And get your proper groove on like you don't care<br>

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See I don't love them hoes<br>

I like a butta nose<br>

Keep my mind on my money, that's just how my money flows<br>

And so<br>

How, I thought you knew, but now you know<br>

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Dogg Pound's in tha house, now in the coupe, Just Doggin<br>

Dogg Pound's in tha house, now in the coupe, Just Doggin<br>

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