DPGC Muzic lyrics

[Hook: Daz Dillinger]
It's that D.P.G.C. music
Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it
Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie
Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie
Let me see you do what them G's do
Throw up your hood motherf*cker, let me see you
O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard
Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are

[Kurupt]
From the cradle to the grave, I'mma bang in a beret
Throw everything I got up, first to fade
Hood hop, I'm bouncin' in Bigg Hump's drop
Riders, rollin' through the streets and each block
Reach out, get touched, get banged and bust'
Runnin' up on these n*ggas like "n*gga what up"
Get choked, get broke, get hogtied
And we gon' show you how the real hoggs ride

[Daz Dillinger]
Yeah, the way that we be blastin' they all die
They made no offer cause they all try
Bang to the boogie cause we boogie to bang
Up jump the boogie cause we boogie to bang
With the gangsta swang, like this
Move it all around, throw your sets up
Do the Dogg Pound - get up
Gangsta gangsta, the G's is here
You know what's goin' down when the G's appear
[Hook: Daz Dillinger]
It's that D.P.G.C. music
Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it
Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie
Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie
Let me see you do what them G's do
Throw up your hood motherf*cker, let me see you
O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard
Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are

[Kurupt]
n*gga, Chevy Impala, Monte Carlo, El Camino
I'mma scrape and peel - in that 2006 Snoop DeVille
Rider music, my lil' n*gga Big Tri cuhz
Is up in this b*tch in khakis and Chucks
I'mma bang on these n*ggas, I'mma ride 'til I die
I'mma cause a riot right now, so press fire
They bangin' in New York now n*gga
We international gang bang figgas
And we don't trip off b*tch ass n*ggas

[Daz Dillinger]
And to solve them problems, we bust them triggers
So we the G n*ggas who don't give a f*ck
We come through you're block like "yo what up"
I keep it hood everyday all day the Crip way
D-O double-G, the P-O-U-N-D
You know I'm stompin', bumpin' my music so loud
Cause that's what I do, you know I move the crowd
I'm on the prowl like a lion or cheetah
It's Dat n*gga Daz and Kurupt, motherf*cker
[Hook: Daz Dillinger]
It's that D.P.G.C. music
Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it
Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie
Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie
Let me see you do what them G's do
Throw up your hood motherf*cker, let me see you
O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard
Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are

[Daz Dillinger]
Yeah, stand up, get yo' ass off the wall
n*ggas makin' money, yeah we ballin' to fall
Three vodka pineapple and a bottle of this
And my n*gga Young Gotti just swallowed a fifth
Uh, you know everywhere we go we hearin' it
That me and my click is the shiznit
Catch a slug or give me some love
This is how we do it when we up in the club
Gangstas, killers, hustlers and thugs

[Kurupt]
What it is, what it was, what's crackin' cuhz?
Slauson twist - tequila and grapefruit mix
This is it, G sh*t, tuck or spit
Don't trip, I dare you to do what you did
Last night, when you was talkin' sh*t all night
Like there was nothin' wrong, everything was right
All ball, now you in the homies zone
It's on, I'mma show you where you went wrong
The first thing you shoulda did n*gga was take off
But you didn't, now I'mma show you consequences
We used to jackin' n*ggas, jumpin' over walls and fences
Relentless, winners, losses ain't in us
[Hook: Daz Dillinger]
It's that D.P.G.C. music
Pop it in your deck, bounce, don't abuse it
Rock to the rhythm, let me see you boogie
Doggy Biscuits, khaki'd up in black hoodie
Let me see you do what them G's do
Throw up your hood motherf*cker, let me see you
O.G.'s, B.G.'s, represent that hard
Hoodstars, Dogg Pound, yeah you know who we are