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Mystic River
DJ Battlecat
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Kurupt
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Come and flow with me down Mystic River
I'm like moonshine, I shift the liver
This a Kodak moment, life is pictured
The frame is the world that surrounds the picture
After two sons and three daughters
I'm purified like Arrowhead Mountain Spring Water
Life can suck breath out of you like mosquitoes
I scooped up the game like Tostitos
I'm locked up banging the locks
Stuck in the sanctum, Newport menthol box
Is there any way I could escape
From the bad decisions in my life I make?
Wrap up the tape, clear the floor
Strap up the eight, nigga, clear the door
It's like U-Haul trucks
Hitting every vicinity you hard touch
It's about to be a house party cracking up the street
With them banging ass woofers, the speakers and the beat
Just a little bit of this'll get a little bit of that
From the front to the back, back there the battle rap
I wanna float like doves
Sit on the clouds and smoke my dubs
I wanna vote like cuz
Sit on the balcony and smoke my bud
D-P-D-P-D-P-G-C
G-C-D-P-D-P-G-C
D-P-D-P-D-P-G-C
G-C-D-P-D-P-G-C
I'm a prophet, prophet
I'm a prophet when it comes to profit, nigga
I'm a legend and icon like Lou Gossett, nigga
Pushed from Gabon to Syria
Greece, Turkey, Lithuania, Kenya to Nigeria
Belgium to Algeria
Liberia to Los Angeles, Morocco and all areas
Listen, let's take us a trip to East Tibet
Egypt to Trip, they pop they dog collar
Hogs holler, Guatemala to Eastern Europe
To Nicaragua, nigga Gotti is all rider
This is just a description
Pacific formulas of untapped encryptions
I got it all mapped out
Thinking 'bout it for a while 'til I blacked out
But now I'm back in circuit
To reconstruct the circus, the game is hurting
Dogg Pound Gangsta gang remaining working
Political purpose, squeeze like nooses and tourniquets
They about to raise the curtains, we're at your service
Don't get nervous
'Cause I get you, slit your ankle to cervix
'Cause they always wanna doubt you
Niggas like bitches, they can't live without you
Ayy, homie, tell me what you think
Niggas wake up, eat shit and sleep hate
Ayy, homie, tell me what you thought
When your homeboy got rolled the fuck up, huh?
Ayy, homie, tell me what it is
The cars or the bitches, the diamonds or the cribs?
Ayy, nigga, tell me what you want
My memories, my future up front
My memories, my future's what you want
The nickel or the rage or the gauge ride, punk
This nigga's a mystery
Historical, prehistoric DPG history
He even has his own theory and field
At USC teaching DPology
The life of a G
B.C. Young Gotti Snoop
D-P-D-P-D-P-G-C
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D-P-D-P-D-P-G-C
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