Can’t Stop That Gangsta sh*t lyrics

[Chorus]
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Ooh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t

[Daz Dillinger]
When I dip, skip the switch
When I hydraulic, lift up the front and I'll drag the back
In my time of trouble, who do I call when it's time to rumble?
n*gga tell me yo, who got my back?
Just call me Dat n*gga Daz, the gangsta that keep that gangsta sh*t
Until I die, get a piece of this ounce, it ain't nothin' but the cavi hit
Rollin' on Jordans and we rollin' in the Navi b*tch
It ain't the same ol' sh*t
Small world, small town, and I'm Heaven bound
You see, the sh*t that you're huffin'
And the sh*t that you're puffin' is a joke, n*gga, how that sound?
I got the price you can't beat, I'm made for the street
12-5, n*gga and we playin' for keeps
I see we servin' late nights
And I gotta bake my cake right
Jackin' and robbin' n*ggas, until the daylight
I'm too serious - to be broke n*gga or make me delirious
I heard you're sellin', what it makes me curious
I'm a ridah n*gga, that makes me furious
Whatever you're hollerin' and talkin' about
Muthaf*cka! I ain't feelin' it
Off brands and colors - I'm straight cold killin' it
Super spoke chrome everytime I'm wheelin' it
Dat n*gga Daz for life, no more Daz Dillinger
Swallow my pride and I'll ride for the cause
Knockin' n*ggas straight out they draws
I'll throw them thangs with the best, close range ain't no problem
(Yeah, with a fo'-fo' revolver, let's see if we can solve it)

[Intro]
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Ooh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Oh boy, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t

[Daz Dillinger]
(See I'm known - for the O.G.'s, D.O.G.'s, L.O.C.'s)
And I'm still smokin' suckas onsite
Who gives a f*ck about another n*gga, this the Pound for life
No matter the wrong or right, or how long the fight
When my gun strike, you're just a dogg that don't bite
You see, I'm trained to kill, I go for the legs and the neck
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta so I earn my respect
Get your battle gear, bring your soldiers
So we can demolish them n*gga, the feud over
Who shall I fear? No man but God
But it seems I'm, 24/7 cooked up with my job
Too much clientele, motherf*ckers get robbed
And then you know not to f*ck with the dogg's
I'll put you on your death list
I catch wish, one shot will leave you breathless
I'll have you up all night, I'll leave you restless
(One gun, one day) - come test this
Sooo, we creep with that fo'-five heat
Hollow tip point bullets and my point is discreet
And I'm comin' with them meat cleavers
n*gga I'm comin' with them heat seekers
Blowin' out your amps, your woofers, and your tweeters
I'm outey like three thousand, browsin' your index
One shot - (and I'm outey!)
[Chorus]
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Ooh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t

[Daz Dillinger]
You know I'm all up in the party, with a glass of Bacardi
You f*ck with us, we gon' hurt somebody
I'm the n*gga you love to hate, and who you thought it was?
It ain't no future in your frontin', stop hatin' cuhz
I'm used to wilin' out, tearin' a house down, causin' drama
Now tell me, have you ever heard of a slaughter?
I'll barely get to flippin'
Sippin' on a Henn dogg gets me to trippin'
Because you know me and my homies ain't givin' a f*ck
Still Dogg Pound Gangsta n*gga
n*gga what, what?
Wave your flags in the air
Represent your sh*t like you just don't care
Represent your click and stay down with the D.P.G. -
Gangsta Crip!

[Chorus]
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Ooh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t
Well uh, can't stop that gangsta sh*t
Oh boy, that Dogg Pound Gangsta sh*t

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
Playaz, gangstas, ridahs, and motherf*ckin' gangsta b*tches
That do all of those scandalous sh*t
Gotta give a shout out to all my homegirls in the hood
That be doin' that triflin' ass sh*t
I ain't even gon' say what you do
Just keep doin' this sh*t
Love that 'bout you

(L-L-Let me get down)