[Intro: Daz]
Yeah, this goes out to all them gangstas out there
You know what I'm sayin'?

Keepin' it goin' everyday all day
And it just don't stop (Once again)
Dogg Pound, K-U-R-U-P-T... D-A to the Z

Soopa-doopa on the beat...

[Kurupt:]

First thing I do is blaze up a sack
Hit up my ^!$$% Daz like what's todays plans?
Rollin', ridin', or crackin' a (*##$

Hittin' switches in the toys, on perk with the twist

[Daz Dillinger:]

We in a drop-top, platinum 23, sky blue
And got what we got from bein' real and bein' true
And no clue - they never imagined

How the two come back, with Kurupt with a mag'

[Kurupt:]

Daz with the .45 caliber, refuse to lose
Me and my ^!$$% Daz been over the moon and back down
Been on opposite sides and still roam

I missed my ^!$$%, damn it feels good be home

[Daz Dillinger:]

It's reality check
Live in your face with a semi artillery tec
Dumpin' til' the whole clip's empty

I'm sippin', Daz and Kurupt in a rental
Life is the key of the situation homie
'cause it's drastic and mental, cause


[Chorus:]
Everybody could (see)

We throwin' up the (C)
Can't nobody (see)
D.P.G. (C)

Drinkin' Henne(ssy)
Cause they all wanna (see)
From here to over the (sea)

D.P.G. (C)

[Kurupt:]

We got a D.P. picnic poppin', it ain't stoppin'
Music knockin', scores of fours hoppin'


[Daz Dillinger:]
Now everybody wave your hands from side to side
And everybody get your pistols if you're ready to ride


D.P.G. (C)


[Daz Dillinger:]
That's our terminology
$#&@ it 'cause it gotta be, broken off properly

The new and improved Dogg Pound Gangsta crew
Lace your Chucks homies 'cause you're catchin' the blues - onsite
You know my crew love to fight, like a 747 take flight

See it's a cold night, full moon
You know we creepin' round your neighborhood, ^!$$% BOOM-BOOM


[Kurupt:]
We been through ups, downs, rights, wrongs
Right, left, two step

Rider music, let's ride
Push on, hood slide


I get to thinkin' I guess when I get to drinkin'
I do too much - but my homies love me anyway
Back to back, we down to let the semi spray

Chubby Lil' Daz and Trent growin' up with Corday

[Chorus]


[Kurupt:]
Nickels and nines
Hesitation could make a ^!$$% lose his life
These women can make a ^!$$% lose his mind

All we got is each other, health and time

[Daz Dillinger:]
See "I Ain't Mad At Cha" homie like the homie Makaveli
It's Kurupt Young Gotti, Dat ^!$$% Daz Dilly

The arsonal is active, flip you up backwards
To killers to gangstas, from criminal jackers

D.P.G. (C)


[Kurupt:]
Rider redemption, firin' plastic... nothin' but classics
Bumpin' out my mother$#&@in' speaker box
Me and Daz, an outcast, heaters @@#!ed


[Daz Dillinger:]
See we some young ^!$$%z growin' in the life of crime
We crack a ^!$$% from his ankle, chest plate and spine
Them Dogg Pound Gangstas, we one of a kind
And yo Gotti, would you kick it for me one more time?


[Chorus x2]