Tha Dogg Pound - What Would You Do

Yeah, back up in yo ass with a twenty sackDon't wanna fuck with me(Dogg Pound gangstaz)We do it like thatMotherfuckers out there be like, takin' our stylesBe trying to do they own little dissingBut they can't do it, you know, so we gonna, do it like thisSit back relax and get a cool oneHave you ever heard of a slughter? I oughta start dippin'Sippin' on that S T get's me to trippin'I don't slips, I bangs with that mad ass Dogg Pound gangIt's a DPG thang, Kurupt from the S.CYou wanna test me, let's see if you'll survive .45 timesLike a hollow point headed for your domeTake a couple of steps, turn around and it's onCouldn't withstand the murderous mentalI subdue and then take two to your templeWhen I cause holocoust from what's spittin'Niggaz collapse and when the straps is clickin'Look, this is how it's done nigga(One, two, three)I grab my strap, you best run niggaI gives a fuck, Kurupt's the kingpin of the clickLittlest G, with the biggest dickShit, a motherfucker betta recognizeWith a twist of my wrist like O.J. you all dieI snack on motherfuckers like a boneKnown to be the shit upon the microphoneEver since I was bown, not to ever love a bitchLearned game after game, that's why we are the bestMotherfuckers be gankin' styles minute after minuteBut soon as you did it I smelled the niggaz shittedNow what would you do?If you could fuck with me and my crewBut you can't, so don't even think aboutSteppin' in the motherfuckin' houseNow what would you do?If you could fuck with me and my crewBut you can't, so don't even think aboutSteppin' in the motherfuckin' houseBitches butterfly all day, while I steady make my payEvery single day in the LBCCruisin' through the East side, me and Lil' StyleWhen I back up a green six-fo' bustin' free stylesThere's no escape, give me the papes and the tape caseHow much money can a nigga make in one place?The review, ain't shit newYou stupid motherfuckers can't fuck wit' my crewI see all these niggaz tryin' to get with my kin folkGet so many busters on the West Coast and then to say the leastI see a few trick ass niggaz layin' low on the East CoastAnd the question is askedDo you wanna rap, scrap or blast to that nigga DazI'll be the first one to him 'emOh yeah, fuck B.G. Knockout and every nigga down with him'cause I'm a natural born killerAnd I steal a half, motherfucker 'cause it's like thatNow what would you do?If you could fuck with me and my crewThere's so many motherfuckers that I can includeWhose quick to blast motherfuckers in a feudIt doesn't make a difference 'cause it's aboutWho's the quickest on the draw to end all existenceFor instance, let's take these Ruthless foolsThese Ruthless fools and the Pound in one roomAssume, it's only for conversation, so let'sConversate slip a nigga the .38 then dipEmpty out the clipMind on stead-trip, 'cause niggaz talk shitNow if a nigga had a prayer before a nigga diedWould the nigga be dead or would he stay alive?And if I was in your shoes, would I survive?Probably not, you'd probably let your glock go popNow drop, to your kneesAnd picture Dat Nigga Daz flowin' in the breeze(Flowin')Now what would you do?If you could fuck with me and my crewBut you can't, so don't even think aboutSteppin' in the motherfuckin' houseFrom the twitch of the eyesYou can see the line, just know it when you see it'cause it messes up the flow to the real fillings why'knowAnd I'd rather be sipping on a glass of wineCan you feel yourself in the room with EverlastTrying to steal a flow, I don't think soCock-blockers come with their hearts beating jealousyIn the way like a stray dogTrying to climb, every bitch on his armCock-blockers, come in every colorEven blue, now this is trueTrying to fuck your woman and even youNow what the fuck would you do, motherfucker?What would you do? MmmWhat would you do? What would you do?What would you do?If you could get with me and my crewThe weak ones stick and moveWhat would you do if you could get with my crew?Why don't you tell me what?Tell me what you would do if you could get withThe weak ones stick and moveWhat would you do if you could get with my crew?Me and my crew, with me and my crewWhat would you do? What would you do?What would you do, if you could get with my crew?What would you, what would you doIf you could get with the Dogg Pound?What would you do?Would you get caught with your pants down?What would you do?If you could get with the Dogg Pound?What would you do?Would you get caught with your pants down?What would you do?If you could get with the Dogg Pound?What would you do?If you get caught with your pants down?

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Written By AXLEROD, DAVID/YOUNG, ANDRE ROMELL/BRADFORD, MELVIN
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