D.P.G./K

Ha-ha, yeah
Orginal Baby Gangster's in this motherfucker, ha
With the D-R-motherfuckin'-E, huh
And a, what we gonna do right now?
("Dog Catchers about to get ya")
We serve these marks from the Dogg Pound, killer, check it out
("Dog catchers about to get ya"

Easily, I approach the microphone, because, I ain't no joke
Nigga, tell Kurupt, Nate, and Daz, I'ma buck 'em
Matter of fact, tell that whole Pound, I say, "Fuck 'em"
It's a new year, so, put the busters in their plizace
B.G. Knocc, and Gangsta Dresta, bring it to your fizace
Ryders on a mission, I catch you slippin', you gettin' struck clown
So, fuck any buster down with the Mutt Pound

It's the Compton City G, nigga
Bow to your knees, nigga
Run up in your hood, cock back my strap, and pull the trees, nigga
And if you slippin', you know I'm gonna wet ya
I'm the Baby Boss Hog, better known as the, "Dogg Catcher"
Bow-wow, yippee-yay, did you hear me say
I'm a Dogg killer 'cause, all dogs have their day
Now, don't run up on me, if you ain't prepared to fight
Little Knocc out get them sliced, Baby Gangster for life, nigga

That Nigga Daz (killer)
Kurupt (killer)
Dr. Dre (killer, mark ass niggas)
Snoop Dogg (killer)
Nate Dogg (killer)
Tha Dogg Pound (killer)
Fuck, fuck all y'all, niggas

That Nigga Daz (killer)
Kurupt (killer)
Dr. Dre (killer, mark ass niggas)
Snoop Dogg (killer)
Nate Dogg (killer)
Tha Dogg Pound (killer)
Fuck, fuck all y'all, niggas

I bring the noise every time a nigga wind me up
I pull my Nine, and blow a mind, every time I bust 'em
I trust no man, and that's from now, until infinity
Nigga, you either my homie, or just consider yourself my enemy
Niggas out here, fake dog, like Nate Dogg
Be swear you made it, but talkin' that shit to Dre, will get you, and your deejay regulated
Bitches come a dime a sack, so, let's get it straight
A fake is what I hate, so, fuck Kurupt, Daz, and Nate

Motherfuckin' fake
Niggas be thinkin' that they can get with the real deal
What I would do, if I was you, is take a chill pill
Yet, and still tricks, I gave your click a pass
But when I see that buster, Daz, I gotta bank his ass
Smash, down another puppy, pound clown
With the round from my Smith, and watch his body shift
Drift his soul in the wind, as they carry you
And B.G. K-O can dig your hole, before they bury you

Pranksters, studio gangsters, bustas
Softer than a bitch, but portrayed the role of gangster
Pranksters, studio gangsters, bustas
Stupid motherfucker
Yeah, that's what I'm sayin'

Pranksters, studio gangsters, bustas
Softer than a bitch, but portrayed the role of gangster
Pranksters, studio gangsters, bustas
Stupid motherfucker
Yeah, that's what I'm sayin'

So, now, you niggas know who in the fuck, you fuckin' with
B-G and D-R-E, nigga, the Baby Gangster clique
As we did some gangster shit from a real G's perspective
Niggas get all like pumped, while I stay calm, and collective
I check those suckers, they callin' self, and 'causin' ruckus
'94, set claimin', Snoop, D-O bangin' bustas

Much love to the B-G, C-P-T
Much love to the D-R-E, O-B-G
Much love to the Eazy-E, C-P-T
And D-P-G don't wanna see us, C.C

You fools, ain't nothin', but marks, so fuck your set
Now, what's next? I doubt if you wanna flex, no respect
Run up, and get wrecked
You tried to diss the B.G., and thought we let that shit pass
Daz, you fuck around, and find your ugly ass smashed in a trash bag, fool
You wannabes, gonna be layin' down, if you keep fuckin' around with the Compton
Dogg Pound Killers

That Nigga Daz (killer)
Kurupt (killer)
Dr. Dre (killer, mark ass niggas)
Snoop Dogg (killer)
Nate Dogg (killer)
Tha Dogg Pound (killer)
Fuck, fuck all y'all, niggas

That Nigga Daz (killer)
Kurupt (Killer)
Dr. Dre (killer, mark ass niggas)
Snoop Dogg (killer)
Nate Dogg (killer)
Tha Dogg Pound (killer)
Fuck, fuck all y'all, niggas