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Yo dis from the old school
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Ha ha, ha hah
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Ha ha, check it out
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One two three (who be the top MC, it's the K) to the U-R, U-P to the T
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(And me, the capital D-the-A-the-Z
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The a.k.a., the D-to-P-to-G)
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And we, Tha D-to-the-O-to-the-G-to-the-G
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(To the P-O, U-N to the D)
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It's time D (to rip the M-the-I-the-C)
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So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone
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Yo E, I pass D the microphone
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(Nah cuz) Why D? (To each his own
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So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone
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Aiyyo, I pass Kurupt the microphone)
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It's me, yes the gangbang warrior
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who loves rappin, and to it I stay loyal
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Yo I can't tell, our ride will stop in Drexel
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We dwell in the garbage between blazin cell
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Let's start with your heart (your heart)
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You ain't got the heart for rappin, you can't adapt to transcations
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But me, I know the way it should be
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to flow slow, like me and D-A-Z
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And after that, we'll blaze a fat sack
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Dogg Pound Gangstaz, cool cool cool cats
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like a jazz player or someone on the accordian
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Producin crazy hits and, move the whole audience
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Aim the tip, to show you how to tip
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MC's in half, load the clip and do a hit
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Me, K-U-R-U-P-T, I come equipped
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Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to trip
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so listen, to this Thunderdome session
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The way I drop it, it's Kurupt with no question
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(So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone
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Aiyyo loc, I pass Kurupt the microphone)
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Nah cuz (Why is that?) To each his own
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So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone
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Check it cuz, I pass Daz the microphone
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As I take the spot, with my madd Dogg wear
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I start to floss on em, and throw my set in the air
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But the older I get, the mo' ass I kick
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Usin my rap G style with the gangbang twist
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of the big chronic spliff then I take a hit
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It's like give it up, on the jack move tip
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Cause after bass thumps you can feel the beat
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You dropped your car down, and disappear in the street
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Because a night rapper, tried to steal the funk
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But the buck stop here, cuz I'ma let you know
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No swingin, no knuckles, strictly M.O.
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Cause as I rush, crush bust, and dust
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a sucker new jack, with no if's and's or but's
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You can roll with the sucker ducks or roll with us
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I push the Coupe (I stole a Benz) You roll with us
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get out the way homey, and prepare to bust
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But in the act of war, if he refuse to let up
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you be the wannabe, gonna be, soon to be whatever
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What's clever in any type of weather
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Cuz two birds of a feather, always flock together
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So knick knack patty wack, give a Dogg a bone
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'Rupt (I pass) Ha hah, I pass you the semi chrome
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So knick knack patty wack, give a Dogg a chrome
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automato', with the Teflon tone
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Yeah, check it...
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Yeah... give it up for the E-P, knahmean?
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EPMD, yeah and the D-P-G, live and direct
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My nigga E man
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Came with the beat, that's so sweet
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Dogg Pound Gangstaz, aiyyo
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Uhh, my nigga Mark
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We keep it hot...
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Dogg Pound Gangstaz, torch the whole spot
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Yo, without the cock
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Cause everybody drop, we blaze the whole spot
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What...
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Yeah, my nigga Stop, Rex, Kurupt, knahmsayin
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D-P, for life
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Like Mack 10 nigga, Foe Life!
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My nigga Daz, Snoop
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It's Dogg Pound Gangstaz for life nigga
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Yeah, Nate Dogg, doin that shit
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Yeah, aight?
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Dogg Pound!!!
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Knick Knack Patty Wack
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