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I'm rough and rugged, and up to do dirtI'm from the Dogg Pound nigga so I'm puttin in workI'm no joke, who the fuck you tryin to provoke(1-8-7) It's cool how his ass got smokedI don't drink no fuckin V-S-O-PI drink a motherfuckin' O.G. Olde EI'm from the click that be kickin the gangsta shit bitchReal niggaz real G'z wit real big dicksI hit 'em up with the Pound, so what you wanna throw upClaimin you're cocaine or cavi when you blow upKnow what? The Pound's in the motherfuckin houseBack again we try to get high as we canDr. Dre, be kickin fat rhymes and produce, and kick shitI gets more wicked than BeetlejuiceMotherfuckers get battered, so scatter before I keep yahostage, a nigga has to like the grim reaperSo, I'm comin from my hood, what hood?You really like to know, wouldn't you, I thought you knewMotherfucker don't you know I'm stranded on the RowI take a look into the crowd kick a style a flowI'm mashin, motherfuckers get murdered for askinRelax kid, you're rollin wit a fuckin assassinI last did dirt the other dayBetray, the role of a G, from the D-O double GP-O-U-N-D, Pound, so bow down motherfuckin marksThe execution starts, when the Chronic gets sparkedI'm like ??, rough and rugged, cause I'm like baldhead(??)Wrecks I flex murderous rhymes to leave you all deadWhat's said is what's said, it's already spokeThe dead is the dead +I Ain't No+ fuckin +Joke+I murder motherfuckers as a hobbyOne of my idols +Ain't No Joke+, so why in the fuck should I be?Fly me, to the Bahamas, ruff rhymer, drama'swhat you're kickin, wicked is how I'm-aapproach ya, the locster, who's quick to up and smoke yaYou're lookin like a smoka, grinnin like the jokerI yolk ya from da back like a bitch talkin shitCause a bitch ain't shit, but a ho and trick, on my dickFlip, lets take a trip to the Dogg PoundFools tried to punk me when I was young, but I'm a hog nowand I gets respect and I step wit a tec 9Ready to put somethin up in that ass so you respect mineFool, Death Row ain't +Lynchin+ and the Pound ain't +Mobbin+We all don't give a fuck, run in your crib and start robbinThrobbin, I'll break a nigga down in the 90'sMaxin at the Pound wit my doggs is where you'll find meBeatch..
"Started" is his best IMO, he blacked out http://www.zshare.net/audio/57577420f1ac1a/
Quote from: HighEyeCue on April 05, 2008, 03:23:47 PM"Started" is his best IMO, he blacked out http://www.zshare.net/audio/57577420f1ac1a/Probably his best solo cut IMO.
Quote from: D~Nice on April 05, 2008, 03:29:05 PMQuote from: HighEyeCue on April 05, 2008, 03:23:47 PM"Started" is his best IMO, he blacked out http://www.zshare.net/audio/57577420f1ac1a/Probably his best solo cut IMO.yeah I can't think of a track where he spit 3 verses of heat like that, maybe "Game" would be close
Quote from: HighEyeCue on April 05, 2008, 03:32:00 PMQuote from: D~Nice on April 05, 2008, 03:29:05 PMQuote from: HighEyeCue on April 05, 2008, 03:23:47 PM"Started" is his best IMO, he blacked out http://www.zshare.net/audio/57577420f1ac1a/Probably his best solo cut IMO.yeah I can't think of a track where he spit 3 verses of heat like that, maybe "Game" would be closeTrue, Game is fire too. We Can Freak It for a party/club track was lyrical too.