Face 2 Face Tha Dogg Pound

[Chorus: Oliver Brown]
Face to face, you're in my space
And this time we cut right down to the chase
I'm respected, I'ma be collectin'
I'ma handle mine 'til it's perfected
Face to face, you're in my space
And this time we cut right down to the chase
I'm respected, I'ma be collectin'
I'ma handle mine 'til it's perfected

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Talon tucker and a greater rhyme dumper
Me and Snoopy just dippin', bangin' on these muthafuckas
Off the 'urple in this bitch, bangin' on these little bustas
We gon' show you niggas how you s'posed to twerk the little hustle
Nigga, watch, learn, and see what the K hit
'Cause when we hit the party, shit gets archaic
Gators, perms, Deuce and a Quarters
G shit, pimp shit, always crack a bitch shit
Next time I see a bitch I might place an order
Like, 'bitch, make sure you meet me in about a quarter
And make sure you bring the Henn, bring about a quarter
'Cause I'm tryna smoke, bitch, and that's an order
I'm too DPG'd up, little pony
Your big homeboy got socked by my little homie
I got a 6-6 Impala, top dollar
I pop more than my collar if your bitch is tryna holla