Can't Stop That Gangsta Shit

[Chorus]

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Ooh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

[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?

Nigga tell me yo, who got my back?

Just call me Dat Nigga Daz, the gangsta that keep that gangsta shit

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 bitch

It ain't the same ol' shit

Small world, small town, and I'm Heaven bound

You see, the shit that you're huffin'

And the shit that you're puffin' is a joke, nigga, how that sound?

I got the price you can't beat, I'm made for the street

12-5, nigga and we playin' for keeps

I see we servin' late nights

And I gotta bake my cake right

Jackin' and robbin' niggaz, until the daylight

I'm too serious - to be broke nigga or make me delirious

I heard you're sellin', what it makes me curious

I'm a ridah nigga, that makes me furious

Whatever you're hollerin' and talkin' about

Muthafucka! I ain't feelin' it

Off brands and colors - I'm straight cold killin' it

Super spoke chrome everytime I'm wheelin' it

Dat Nigga Daz for life, no more Daz Dillinger

Swallow my pride and I'll ride for the cause

Knockin' niggaz 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 shit

Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Ooh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Oh boy, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

[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 fuck about another nigga, 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 nigga, 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, motherfuckers get robbed

And then you know not to fuck 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

Nigga 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 shit

Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Ooh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

[Daz Dillinger]

You know I'm all up in the party, with a glass of Bacardi

You fuck with us, we gon' hurt somebody

I'm the nigga 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 fuck

Still Dogg Pound Gangsta nigga

Nigga what, what?

Wave your flags in the air

Represent your shit 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 shit

Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Ooh what, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Uh uh, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

Well uh, can't stop that gangsta shit

Oh boy, that Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]

Playaz, gangstas, ridahs, and motherfuckin' gangsta bitches

That do all of those scandalous shit

Gotta give a shout out to all my homegirls in the hood

that be doin' that triflin' ass shit

I ain't even gon' say what you do

Just keep doin' this shit

Love that 'bout you

(L-L-Let me get down)