[Spoken Word Intro: Kurupt & (Snoop Dogg)]
So this that new shit from the West Coast after shop
Coming from me & Daz, ya know what I mean?
(Yeah, that shit is gangsta, ooh, that shit is gangsta)
Tell 'em what you want 'em to do
My man, tell 'em what you want 'em to do
Ladies, whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
[Verse 1: Daz]
If I did it then I done it, then a battle just started
And I'm gunnin' for niggas who ain't down who I ride for
Dat nigga Daz, Kurupt, Dogg Pound, Death Row
Here we go, Blood or Crip, it don't matter
I blast and outcast those who separate me from my goals
Without a doubt, kill 'em and turn 'em out (What)
Notice the way that I shake, rattle and roll
And like your mamma cryin', enthusiastic as two nines
Kaboom, we mash to the extreme as a team
Scope you out and cut you down like a guillotine (Know what I mean?)
I hung a string of MC's who thought foolishness
Schoolin' this whole rap game, we rulin' this
We doin' this, pursuin' this major
Stackin' major paper, with my Dogg street behavior
I caved ya chest in, bruised ya ribs with a blow of skills
Like Tyson, knockin' your ass out like Bruno
You know I bring death towards your whole fuckin' camp
Get in your skin, kill anything that lives
I never ever thought Dr. Dre could come rough
Call your bluff, comin' with skills to smash your stuff
You know it's hardcore, you know it's raw
You know it's hardcore, I'll break your jaw
Too many times with rhymes I combine
And blow minds with the ways I design too many fuckin' times
So this that new shit from the West Coast after shop
Coming from me & Daz, ya know what I mean?
(Yeah, that shit is gangsta, ooh, that shit is gangsta)
Tell 'em what you want 'em to do
My man, tell 'em what you want 'em to do
Ladies, whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo
[Verse 1: Daz]
If I did it then I done it, then a battle just started
And I'm gunnin' for niggas who ain't down who I ride for
Dat nigga Daz, Kurupt, Dogg Pound, Death Row
Here we go, Blood or Crip, it don't matter
I blast and outcast those who separate me from my goals
Without a doubt, kill 'em and turn 'em out (What)
Notice the way that I shake, rattle and roll
And like your mamma cryin', enthusiastic as two nines
Kaboom, we mash to the extreme as a team
Scope you out and cut you down like a guillotine (Know what I mean?)
I hung a string of MC's who thought foolishness
Schoolin' this whole rap game, we rulin' this
We doin' this, pursuin' this major
Stackin' major paper, with my Dogg street behavior
I caved ya chest in, bruised ya ribs with a blow of skills
Like Tyson, knockin' your ass out like Bruno
You know I bring death towards your whole fuckin' camp
Get in your skin, kill anything that lives
I never ever thought Dr. Dre could come rough
Call your bluff, comin' with skills to smash your stuff
You know it's hardcore, you know it's raw
You know it's hardcore, I'll break your jaw
Too many times with rhymes I combine
And blow minds with the ways I design too many fuckin' times
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