INTRO:(DAZ)
Yeah!Straight up 9-5!
Kurupt the motherf*ckin Kingpin,Dat n*gga Daz
Creepin and crawlin through your hood,smokin,loccin
Provokin punk motherf*ckers like this stuff.Wuz happenin?
(KURUPT)
In the dead of winter is when I kick my coldest phrases
Mentalest telepathy,lyrically it amazes
Constructioning thoughts that's as lethal as turpentine
An expert when I flex rhymes feared like ex-cons
In my zone(zone)you can't even find like Atlantis
Stalk like a prayin mantis,leavin battered bodies on the canvas
The burial ground for clowns,open casket
Trackin n*ggas down like f*ckin basset hounds
Tragic how the mic gets handled
Prodigious like a vandal on a midnight scandal
The scramble like Randall abusive when I recite on the stage
Double access with a brand new motherf*ckin mic
(DAT n*ggA DAZ)
Can I grab the microphone and spit some sh*t that's known
To blow the mind of Michelangelo's poems
For rusty motherf*ckers to be acting like they all in
With the click got checks that sh*t
And once again it's on and it's on with the gangsta sh*t
I create the beats that beats the f*cks right outta ya speakers
(?Am so blown,shown for lootin?)grab the microphone alone
Like Jodeci,notice-see ya self needs help
The homie style got the strap on deck
Don't neglect the fact I can make you or break you(Break you)
Awake you to a new plateau wit' mo' hoes
Now the paper is made,now don't think twice
n*ggas is gettin pimped because their game ain't tight
Now well well(well), ?? where the ballers dwell
Another day,another dollar,Blueberry to sell
I makes that fast cash,hmm Dat n*gga Daz
(?I'm quicker ta out slick ya?)blast in half
(KURUPT)
DPG-eliminates the whole area beyond the thought dismemberin
Motherf*ck surrenderin.Who,what,when,let's tear sh*t the f*ck up
The homies coolin while you an' ya chest get f*ckin blue an'
Provoke us,survey with the superior focus
I'm that n*gga like Daz,crooked as scoliosis
S'impossible to survive on my arrival when I arrive
It's left to ya instict of survival
Mashin,cashing in chips I gotta loose sadistic sick mind
You define it I'm mentally silly and batter
It doesn't matter when ya into it
Ya just entered in a war-zone all alone with ya microphone unguarded
I just started poetical poltergeist precise and cold-hearted
Empty,tempt me,simply ya get shot
Ya forgot I'm down to empty out my clip on ya block
Stop let the whole place evacuate
Wait until we're face-to-face then it escalates
Duck-down,Kurupt clowns n*ggas daily,hoes can't play me
Observe I serve those that betray me
(NATE DOGG)
I ain't never seen a joint that I couldn't light
And I ain't never seen a buster that didn't fight
I ain't never seen a G that would go for that
Especially when he knows Tha Dogg Pound got his back
I ain't never seen a game that did multiply
We gettin kinda deep,yeah the crew'll die
(KURUPT):And who am I?
(SNOOP DOGG):And who am I?
That crazy motherf*cker from the DPG
Do or die!