Tha Dogg Pound - Do What I Feel lyrics

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Verse one: kuruptdaz

Now here's the perfect niche to let it bubble and foam

Wait these seconds then watch the microphone get blown

It's the mischeviouslyrical genius on the loose

And I pack the deuce deuce of some act right juice

I'm in my ownspace and time

The elevation of my rhymes elevates your mind

It's a clear blue sky and a clear blue day

Foe a g from dpg to wear clear blue and gray

I come I cameI am I ain't

The nigga ya wants ta fuck withget peeled like paint

Bottoms upnigga give it all ya got

From the bottom to the top or get shanked get shot

Provocative footageof this lyrical abuse transgression

From this infectious enemythey on the loose

And unstoppabledaz

My motherfuckin nigga from back in the past

Now imagine yourself in a bottomless pit

With no way your climbin outand this ain't the punishment

Deadly as crystal crackhow should I react

With intentions to keep on mashinstrap to strap

Is this my boundary from county to county?

Your homies wanna try to soak me like bounty?

Dogg poung gangsta all day all night

Partyin like a motherfuckin now all night

But uhhsimple as fact I been wantin to serve your whole fuckin crew

Now whatchu wanna do? (hmmwhatchu wanna do? yeah)

Load up your weapon slowly step in caught your homey straight slippin

You shoulda known from the jump nigga that I was trippin

I gets to bustin (blaow blaow) you gets to duckin (blaow blaow)

Dogg pound gangsta gets to dippin in the cut

My performance is enormous the way that I stayed up on em

I catch em and let em have it what's upwith my opponents

I hold it down for the two and I'll be gunned down by no one

Forever I reigntop dogg number one

My rhyme ? to some inflanable? and doggs that's untrainable

Uncontainablemy mind state's so strainable

Chorus: dazkurupt

[daz] I'm a d.p.g.c. for life

[duo] I do what I feel andI do what I like

(repeat 4x)

Verse two: kuruptrage

I hits it like shotsfrom the homey strap

I smoke indoand I sip cog-nac

Give a fuck whatcha name isI tell ya quick

Face to facepunk you can eat a dick

Cause you're all out of timeout of sight

Out of mindsomethin I wouldn't do without a nine

I got a pocket full of papers and a trunk full of beat

Mashin all through the streets rollin wit some heat

I'm heatedrepeat itday after day

Daily survival tactics in l.a.

I'm on point and alert

With skills like a huntin expertfuck around and get hurt

LurkedI puts in work like a chemist

Mentally known to cause motherfuckin dilemmas

See me in black and beware

It's a dogg pound gangsta on the loose out there

Now here's the kickoffas I'm about to rip off

Rage is knockin lips offtravellin like a spitballI hit y'all

Right between the eyessmack dab in the middle

With my rhymes or my riddlesain't got no time to fiddle

Faddledibbledabble

Gotta rock like fraggle

I'm hittin so hard I'm leavin that I'm leavin em snaggled

Like leon spinks this black cat's got ya jinxed

Fuck around and you'll get chipped off like the sphinx

Thinkabout itbetter yet forget it

Uhhplay like en vogue cause you're never gonna get it

The stylethe flavorthe flowthe so-lo-ist

Hit you in a secondone two mic checkin

That's my lethal weapon like a chain and ball

I'm wreckinshoptech andglock

Not in my pocketno need for cock and

Gauges just flip the scripts and rippin pages rage is

The amazintrail-blazin

Flows shavin like norelco you can't let gohell no!

I'm that lyrical murderer

Stranded on the row with my ill type flow and uhh...