A Doggz Day Afternoon lyrics

f/ Nate Dogg



[Daz]

Yeah! Straight up 9-5!

Kurupt the motherfuckin Kingpin, Dat Nigga Daz

Creepin and crawlin through your hood, smokin, loccin

Provokin punk motherfuckers like this stuff

Wuz happenin?



[Kurupt]

In the dead of winter is when I kick my coldest phrases

Mentalest telepathy, lyrically it amazes

Constructioning thoughts that`s as lethal as turpentine

An expert when I flex rhymes feared like ex-cons

In my zone(zone)you can`t even find like Atlantis

Stalk like a prayin mantis, leavin battered bodies on the canvas

The burial ground for clowns, open casket

Trackin niggas down like fuckin basset hounds

Tragic how the mic gets handled

Prodigious like a vandal on a midnight scandal

The scramble like Randall abusive when I recite on the stage

Double access with a brand new motherfuckin mic



[Daz]

Now can I grab the microphone and spit some shit that`s known

to blow the mind of Michelangelo`s poems, clones get crushed like stones

I forbid, for rusty motherfuckers to be actin like they all in

with the click got checks that shit

And once again it`s on and it`s on with the gangsta shit

I create the beats that beats the fucks right outta ya speakers

Amps are blown, shown for me to grab the microphone alone

Like Jodeci, notice-see ya self needs help

The homie style got the strap on deck

Don`t neglect the fact I can make you or break you(Break you)

Awake you to a new plateau wit` mo` hoes

Now the paper is made, now don`t think twice

Niggas is gettin pimped because their game ain`t tight

Now well well (well), now welcome where the ballers dwell

Another day, another dollar, Blueberry to sell

I makes that fast cash, hmm Dat Nigga Daz

I`m quicker ta out slick ya, blast in half



[Kurupt]

DPG eliminates the whole area beyond the thought dismemberin

Motherfuck surrenderin; who, what, when, let`s tear shit the fuck up

The homies coolin while you an` ya chest get fuckin blue an`

Provoke us, survey with the superior focus

I`m that nigga like Daz, crooked as scoliosis

S`impossible to survive on my arrival when I arrive

It`s left to ya instict of survival

Mashin, cashing in chips I gotta loose sadistic sick mind

They define it I`m mentally sick, and batter

It doesn`t matter when ya into it

Ya just entered in a war-zone all alone with ya microphone unguarded

I just started poetical poltergeist precise and cold-hearted

Empty, tempt me, simply ya get shot

Ya forgot I`m down to empty out my clip on ya block

Stop let the whole place evacuate

wait until we`re face-to-face then it escalates

Duck-down, Kurupt clowns niggas daily, hos can`t play me

Observe I serve those that betray me



[Nate Dogg]

I ain`t never seen a joint that I couldn`t light

And I ain`t never seen a buster that didn`t fight

I ain`t never seen a G that would go for that

Especially when he knows Tha Dogg Pound got his back

I ain`t never seen a game that did multiply

We gettin kinda deep, yeah the crew and I



[Kurupt] And who am I?

[Snoop] And who am I?

That crazy motherfucker from the DPG, do or die!
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