Introduction 2 Mayhem - Daz Dillinger, Snoop Dogg

Now here’s somethin' for the DJ’s, keep it pumpin'

Real niggas from the street, throw up your heat

Pass it around to that down bitch that you fuck with

Stuck with it, hoo-ra, Soopa’s the hoopla

In your hoopty, fly Gucci apparell

If niggas get you hot, get your flare on

He’s a busta, nigga must of not seen the black pistol Glocks

You’s a Columbian shuttle astronaut

Fuckin' with the «blast-a-lot» kid

I’ma shoot, pass the rock — SWISH

Niggas, throw up your fists like afro pick’s

Up in this bitch, I’ma make you move

Grab my shit, layin' everything down

Stick up bitch, I hate ya, choose

I’m a real — Don, mackin' every way

I play, but then again I don’t

I won’t come up short, I’m tall

Look and then he ball

I’m Shag, I’ll wax these fuckers and I’m back

C’mon, my squad thick like Redbones

What you doin' 'round here nigga?, I said gone

Get — the fuck out, back yo' ass up

Bitches — step up, back yo' ass up

The club rockin', I’m stalkin', chicken hawkin'

I pimp often, shit talk, grab my Glock and I’m straight

Hot like fire — propane

The way I touch and rush, you must have crushed ya

Just a cold saying — «no game, no fame»

Niggas mad, I flow dope like cocaine rivers

Fuck Santa Clause 'cause the hoe ain’t in us

Label, check, pump, from pro’s to beginner’s

Dogghouse fuck your mouth

Half these niggas can show most of these hoes what suckin’s about

Niggas talk shit but ain’t fuckin' with me

Soopa-fly, D-A-Z

Back in yo' ass, it’s still D.P.G

C-R-I-P now

2003, we are the Pound

And then we shot that big ass gun

Take yo' shit, now you best ta run

You know what we do when we step on tour

Kick a hole in the speaker, kick shit off on tour

I’m a Dogg Pound Gangsta, all to the wanksta’s

Bank ya, get you face to face

I ain’t to intervene, me and my guillotine

Hang you by the string or the thorn, you’ve been warned

Get up and throw your hands up, stand up for the cause

No flaws, bangin' all y’all niggas on the cross

Crucified, do or die

You and your homie, it’s you and I

Watch out for this homicide

Bitch — I’ll leave you in a ditch

You and your fuckin' posse nigga — you ain’t shit

I’ll come in quick, I’ll sink your battleship

Shoot 'em up, do 'em up, and then we outey bitch

Can I rock the M-I-C?

Or the phone, I’m prone, I’m know to get it on, HO!

I’m theatrical, your bitch is mack-able

I’ll snatch your hoe, you know I got to battle more

It’s time to build up my momentum

To society I’m a menace, I’m out on a mission

Your hoes we deep fishin'

We dishin' out the terror and mayhem

Pistol whip you and your man

I can’t stand no pussy, soft, bitch ass nigga

You hang with me, nigga your pullin' some triggers

On yo' ass for the ten figures

Blow your back out to your liver and make you quiver, nigga

I’m a Dogg Pound Gangsta — D.P.G

I’m a Dogg Pound Gangsta — D.P.G

I’m a Dogg Pound Gangsta — D.P.G

Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta — D.P.G

I’m a Dogg Pound Gangsta — D.P.G

Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta — D.P.G