Hittin’ Donutz in tha Streetz Tha Dogg Pound

[Intro: Kurupt & (Daz Dillinger)]
My nigga Daz (My nigga Kurupt, what's up, mayne?)
Man, DPG, Dogg Pound in the building, yeah
You know it's about time that we came and hit y'all with some of that original G shit
Sup Snoop? I love you, cuz (Dogg Pound)

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
I'm so happy to see, the DPG, back in stride again
We finna ride again, dippin' and slidin' in
Chocolate Thai and Henn, Daz and Kurupt finna fly again
Monster mash, smashin' squads and packs
Straps and 'Lacs, half ounce and quarter pound sacks
Stacks and stacks, multitudes of nickels and Macs
Gangstas and macks, hoods
Bloods and Crips, Mexican Mafia, Latin Kings, Vice Lords, Disciples
Dogg Pound rock the gangsta revival
Ride with us, last night I was tweakin'
I was lit, trippin', mind on chip
On my right side, I had my .9 on chip
I was barely speaking and I saw this fly Puerto Rican
So pretty, so high saditty
Made a nigga smile and I ain't smiled in a while

[Chorus]
I wasn't even thinking about time
I wasn't even thinking 'bout my .9
All I wanna do is DPG
And keep it like that and hit donuts in the streets
I wasn't even thinking about time
I wasn't even thinking 'bout my .9
All I wanna do is DPG
And keep it like that and hit donuts in the streets