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[Intro: Mr. Cheeks]
One time
We bless the track
Rush to the back
It’s the LB fam Dogg Pound we attack
One time for the LP, LB
My family come through
This who we do
Group Home, Universal bounce one
[Mr. Cheeks]
Power moves to be made, Rap game in trade
Clown niggas getting paid, it’s getting sharp as a blade
The mindstate ______ steady thinking
One dutch burning, I’m already drinking
Here to lay the real, I know the deal, I feel the envy
But those that try to blind me, right behind me where my men be
Dutches be burning soon as I let it scrap
But be from Tennessee, give my main man dap
Caught up in the game black can’t explain that
But longevity that’s what I aim at
You wanna come through and test your fucking skill
Kid I go the shit that pay the rent plus the bills
Send your clown niggas back to the fucking hills
Me and my fam giving competition chills
For real, from the East to the West
LB all about G, who’s the best?
Break your wins down like a pronoun
On the road with me and my click Tha Dogg Pound
Throw your hands up you wanna fucking toss
I’m that guy land of the lost
Listen up, I’m a special ordinary guy
Love bitches and money and I love being high
One with the Dogg Pound, my brother Freaky Tah
Music Makes Me High
[Canibus]
Yo combination of Mr. Cheeks, Canibus and Kurupt
Is enough to make the reels on cassette tapes bust
Cause none of you fools is capable
My lyrical will knock you on the floor like a mechanical bull
Rhymes ricochet off the inner walls of my lungs
And go past the tongue faster than bullets come out of guns
Who wants to be the one to get struck first
I bury they body on any planet except the Earth
I rip up, swell your lip up, it’s a stick up
Make put your hands up on your head like you was doing sit-ups
Lost Boyz and DPG causing trouble
We out of control like an involuntary muscle
Can’t nobody else smokes more then my team
20 grams of weed and a gallon of Visine
Yaknahmean, I fly the friendly skies
Whenever Music Makes Me High
Chorus: I’m so high, this music makes me high (x4)
[Kurupt]
Kurupt in your game, what’s ya know? Where ya at?
I’m coming through wit a mack, I’m out to get my paper back
You can’t harm me even if ya lived eternal
Get incinerated from verbal inferno
Born created get physical castrated
I’m so glad i made in a world where I’m hated
Big time gama got the game orchestrated
Correct me mashin in Jags and Benzes
Imitatin cause youse an imitater punk
Jump wit kurupt and get slumped cause i dump
With no question or no hesitation I’m bussin
End discussion as my adrenaline’s rushin
Or ??? your mr. cash for the capital
Was actual, ??? fact i use tactical skill
Get popped like girls tryin ta jump at the real
Chorus
[Daz Dillinger]
Can i ride, can i rock my broads
Cause ??? rhymes and leathal last rhyme lines
Time after time i beat the hell out of a track
Most definitely i gets busy when we attack
????, dialogues and formats
Be on some ill type streets raps from way back
As a child i got wilder styles
I used to shine all day and a rocked the crowd
I destroy and completely evaporize my opponents
Be on it like a hornet kickin dat in your stomach
Dogg gone it tell my why they wanna kill daz
Cause daz gets the killin and buillin cash rounds
So get tell me i’ll come around
So get down lost boyz and dogg pound
I bet ya get see me now tell whatcha gonna do
A tough guy can be a dead guy when fuckin wit my crew
So fasten your seat belt and see a hornets trip
Well me stay hardcore for whatever, whtever
Chorus to fade
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