Introduction 2 Mayhem lyrics

by

Snoop Dogg


[Soopafly]
Now here's somethin' for the DJ's, keep it pumpin'
Real n*ggas from the street, throw up your heat
Pass it around to that down b*tch that you f*ck with
Stuck with it, hoo-ra, Soopa's the hoopla
In your hoopty, fly Gucci apparell
If n*ggas get you hot, get your flare on
He's a busta, n*gga must of not seen the black pistol Glocks
You's a Columbian shuttle astronaut
f*ckin' with the "blast-a-lot" kid
I'ma shoot, pass the rock - SWISH
n*ggas, throw up your fists like afro pick's
Up in this b*tch, I'ma make you move
Grab my sh*t, layin' everything down
Stick up b*tch, 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 f*ckers and I'm back
C'mon, my squad thick like Redbones
What you doin' 'round here n*gga?, I said gone
Get - the f*ck out, back yo' ass up
b*tches - step up, back yo' ass up
The club rockin', I'm stalkin', chicken hawkin'
I pimp often, sh*t 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"
n*ggas mad, I flow dope like cocaine rivers
f*ck Santa Clause 'cause the hoe ain't in us
Label, check, pump, from pro's to beginner's
Dogghouse f*ck your mouth
Half these n*ggas can show most of these hoes what suckin's about

[Chorus]
P-O-U-N-D
n*ggas talk sh*t but ain't f*ckin' 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' sh*t, now you best ta run

[Daz Dillinger]
You know what we do when we step on tour
Kick a hole in the speaker, kick sh*t 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 n*ggas on the cross
Crucified, do or die
You and your homie, it's you and I
Watch out for this homicide
b*tch - I'll leave you in a ditch
You and your f*ckin' posse n*gga - you ain't sh*t
I'll come in quick, I'll sink your battleship
Shoot 'em up, do 'em up, and then we outey b*tch
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 b*tch 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 pus*y, soft, b*tch ass n*gga
You hang with me, n*gga your pullin' some triggers
On yo' ass for the ten figures
Blow your back out to your liver and make you quiver, n*gga
[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
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