tha dogg pound - roll wit us lyrics
{-rattles shaking-}
[singer] (daz)
houl, houl, houl – houl, houl, houl
houl, houl, houl – houl, houl, houl
houl (uhh) houl (uhh) houl (uhh, uhh)
houl (uhh) houl (uhh) houl (uhh)
houl (uhh) houl (uhh) houl (uhh, uhh)
houl (uhh) houl (uhh) houl
[daz]
psssh, i didn’t realize we’d be cashin in
makin dollars, makin sh-t pop around here
(n-gg-!) fiends sniff to cops gang-bangin
where my block? my everyday is a crime
a nine to five, slangin bucks, nine millimeters
three-eighties and gauges and glocks
(?) made you not wanna sit back
and i watch the clock (hah!) watchin anybody and any
for every f-ckin dime, every penny, what a pity
i’ll be livin the city, livin greedy, lookin for (?)
wit a spirit that’ll jealous the belly, then now
two wanted killers slang crack, sh-t
smokin boodah’s off that brown orange boodah
stabbin motherf-ckers in the back, i ain’t afraid to do ya
roll wit n-gg-z, that’s the same, or roll wit a gang
roll up in a school and bang – bang!
and hang out, to sellin (?) struck out
fiends, who’s worries kept green, or stick the merry, dream
that could make ’em run and get the pistols, the sh-t
this ain’t a d-mn thing funny (fool!)
n-gg-z around my block, start actin so crummy
when atlanta dawgs reach that g status, just to have it
and anything that’ll (?) out my jock just to have us
hoppin down the steps, where my homeboys chill
sippin hundred, had a bomb smoke that’s real
i hate see the homies p-ss by, they creep inside
lettin n-gg-z know that this the c-siide! (yeah)
{-with singer singing “howl, howl, howl.” in background-}
[d] tennesee and oklahoma said they roll wit us
[k] portland and seattle, you know they roll wit us
[d] mississipi, lousiania said they roll wit us
[k] yeah, chicago and texas, you know they roll wit us
[d] detriot and carolina said they roll wit us
[k] when little rock, saint louis gang-bang-dang-dang
[d] and all my overseas (?) won’tcha roll wit us
[k] new jersey (roll wit us) and philly (roll wit us)
[kurupt]
you know you never seen a gangsta hol’, h-lla high
ready to ride, give it up to all the b-tches p-ssin by
(whattup girl?) crazy wit ’em curves, work it up motherf-cker
(ahh!) better have fur in the back of the truck, motherf-cker
i seen a baller (baller) yeah n-gg-, he strait ballin
call it a wild card, the gang motherf-cker (yeah)
when n-gg-z ’bout to fo’ they talk (ugh, ugh!)
shoot the fo’ the big b-tch motherf-cker
they just can’t compete (uh-huh) we got the hardco’ thang to bang
n-gg-z is gang-bangin up in this motherf-cker, bottom thang
(h-ll yeah) f-ck a b-tch homey, and a b-tch n-gg-
licorice n-gg- like “you give ’em what he deserve”
word, brought it up, concern, put a microphone
thug – money makin, pistol packin, juniors
jumpin for scr-ppin bottles, jackin faster
quick to say “b-tch,” quick to say “f-ck you!”
quick to say “motherf-ck ya momma and yo’ hood too”
(n-gg- it’s tha dogg pound) type of motherf-cker
so if he’s somethin like me
and you ridin wit the d.p.g.p.a.c. and me – then say “buck buck!”
{-with singer singing “howl, howl, howl.” in background-}
[d] now all my neezies up in (?) roll wit us
the (?) utah, won’t ya roll wit us
[k] all my dirty atlanta n-gg-z they roll wit us
[d] minnesota, alabama won’t ya roll wit us
[k] california, arizona you know they roll wit us
[d] ohio and amsterd-mn won’t ya roll wit us
[k] miami, new mexico say they roll wit us
just say they roll wit us, you know they roll wit us
[kurupt]
just roll wit a gangsta b-tch and shut the f-ck up (suck a nut)
f-ck a n-gg- up, rockin the greatest thang since the f-ck in the cut
n-gg- what? g’d up in the gangsta -ss native blue truck
dat n-gg- daz and kurupt {-screech-}
it’s been a long time since we gangstas kept bangin
young -ss from the gangsta -ss dogg pound gang
[daz]
kurupt, i take you rather serious ’til the n-gg-z kept blastin
(fool!) rollin wit the motherf-ckers’ll leave ’em in a casket
(b-tch n-gg-!) this n-gg-‘s is drastic, it’s suicide, help me ride
(ride) to battle the daz, within the n-gg- or not (check it out)
cash money got us addicted to what we n-gg-z kick
good sh-t for bad sh-t, sorry keep us sippin for jiggin for gettin
[k] yeah, the a is for anybody killer
[d] n is for the n-gg-!
[k] f-ck the g’s, beat beginnin n-gg-!
{-with singer singing “howl, howl, howl.” in background-}
[d] and all my no limit soldiers say they roll wit us
[k] murder unit, my n-gg-z say they roll wit us
[d] all my west side connectin that’s jailed they roll wit us
[k] wit the dungeon, weak ballers say they roll wit us
[d] h-ll, that n-gg- gon’ cop red, roll wit us
[k] dogg pound and my n-gg-z said they roll wit us
[d] and all my ruff ryder n-gg-z said they roll wit us
flipmode wit us, sit down wit us
[daz]
yeah, haha, now just bounce to this
just bounce (just bounce) just bounce to this
n-gg- just bounce (just bounce) n-gg- just bounce to this
n-gg-z just bounce (bounce), ugh, yeah {-echoes-}
[k] bounce, bounce n-gg- (bounce n-gg-)
[d] putcha pistols up, yeah {-echoes-}
[k] bounce n-gg- (bounce n-gg-)
[d] just putcha pistols up, pistols up!
[k] bounce n-gg-
[d] bounce n-gg-!
[k] putcha pistols up
[d] pistols up!
[k] w-ssup?
[d] niiiggaaa! {-echoes-} yeah
{-music plays then fades-}
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