Tha Dogg Pound

Tha Dogg Pound - 0 To 100 (Remix) lyrics

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Aye, yo, bullshit ain't nothin' but chewed up grass

Word to my muthafuckin' Jumba

Aim for yo headline, who's up last

If the fans ain't happy, you might lose some

I got a line in my pocket and I'm hungry

Smokin' on loud from the sweet to the lobby

Talkin' to these niggas about money because probly

I'm the best muthafucker in this muthafuckin' party

Half of these niggas cotton swab

The otha half not the squad

I'm in the gap like I'm Charlie

Not quite like you niggas, I'm a breed of a champ

I'm twice you niggas, my prestige is a Mac

I stand tall, pledge my allegiance to smack

In this shit about a bitch if my weed ain't intact

Take a puff then I lean to the back

It's 2014, still in the game

And I'm losin' it by no means, feelin' the same

Give a fuck about a bitch, less about a nigga

RIP Port, the whole bottle of liquor

I'mma beast, more of a whole lot of a nigga

I don't see nobody fuckin' around wicha

I be a man, I give 'em a bar mitzvah

Huh, I'm goin' hard, give 'em no peace

Huh, now niggas wanna tell the police

Huh, I got luv for this G shit

Ride around old-school chained with the gold leaf


I got 30 niggas and 45 body bags

Hunid round clips, make the situation sad

Gun in my hand, ready just for this G shit

So many niggas make the otha side sea sick

Flag on my left side, nun on my right side

Tragical moment, nigga, when them real niggas gut alive(?)

Suicide, it's a suicide

You coward ass niggas ? you ain't gon' ride

Bye bye, nigga, we outta here

Pussy ass nigga, who da fuck did yo bumpin' fear?

Here comes the king, Magadir, witchin' and clutchin' the thumper

Put it down, muthafucka, for the last 20 summers

See a dummer and dummer and dummer big dummy

? shout out to all my homies

Seein' dolla niggas, long money, no ruler

No ? niggas, police tapes, my shooter

From the Uzi just like from 80 to now

Like a AR50, we lay shit down

DPGC, AKA dog pow

Talkin' shit, how the fuck you sound

Nigga, we up, legendary, in the street carry heat

How da fuck do you know that we go go go for defeat?

What it is is what it is, I can't complain about shit

Obtain a fly whip, who did ya ride with?

DPGC, nigga

DPGC, baby


Nigga, tell me what ya really want

Is it something that you're really gonna do?

Come here, trippy nigga

You can see the set(?) with the crew

All we do is get money

Every single day, bitch

That's how we do it nigga

Cause you know we stay rich

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you need

Every day we get money

And every day smoke rum weed

Ya know this is west coast

Ya know we got the best smokes

So you can come to my set

I just really got what you got(?)


The Minotaur, you wanna get yo head bashed in?

Keep talkin' that shit, and the head bashin' begins

That quick, suicide tablets relief like any acids

You wasn't with me in the gym, bitch, you was with any 'em

Hard fee

When I was workin', you was fuckin' Dr. Dre and Em

I got a horn on my forehead, had to run thru impostors

Get these niggas Oscars, terminal, rhinoceros

It's Gatti, feelins, I got no fear

Say my name six times and Calibus will appear

Oculus, Innajaws, Aculine, Octopus, a binocular vision divine

Listen to why, kit-kat pah pac pac

Who is it? Who the fuck wanna pay me a visit?

The only way we would be meetin'?

I'm dumpin' through the door before I'm givin' the greetin'

Niggas tryna stop a real nigga from eatin'

And that's the only reason why the nigga is bleedin'

I told Supafly call dad was crackin'

Muthafuckas thinkin' that the pound is inactive

Nigga, pop a molly pill while I pop the still

Comin' in this bitch like nigga what's happenin'?

Is it you? Knock a nigga out his shoes

Level 2? Take off on anybody ya chose

3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Mop these niggas up and leave with every bitch that came in

And every bitch that you came in

Will have babies with ya and these mommas at it again

She ain't loyal

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