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They Dont Want It
Tha Dogg Pound
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I'm a savior to the rap game, Jesus to the needy
My lyrics got style like I wrote 'em in graffiti
Beat knock like Dr. Dre, gangsta like Eazy
Never stop this G shit, the West Coast need me
Slammin' like a Bannon, I'm cockin' two cannons
Grenade launchin', hawkin', spread like a famine
Preacher raps and auction, nobody gon' buy 'em
You ain't got no money, so nigga stop lyin'
Superfly, AKA tomorrow
The future man, hundred proof out the bottle
I crank a nigga like I crank that Soulja Boy
Superman, a mic booth can't hold ya, boy
I'm cold with it, flow with it, go get it, yeah
The chrome tip, it's so fitted on my hip, yeah
Try me, nigga, I guarantee you gon' cry me a river
I wanna see the truth, somebody slide me a mirror
So I can see what it need to be
Super shot, rock star, hot like a locked car
Flavor nigga pop like a Pop-Tart
I'm G'd up, young chump, I just rock stars
I stay cool 'cause it's nothin', man
But don't make me show you niggas who the fuck I am
I'm knowin' when you fakin' and you frontin' and
Makin' up stuntin', man, tryna push my button, fam
But I just ride smooth like a Benz
Hundred stack, no fifty dubs (No tens)
Ballin' on you niggas while shit keep callin' on you niggas
Magic game ain't callin' on you niggas
All you on is niggas, you float, you a fairy
You don't like Mary, sometimes it's scary
Super take it back to the days of Rockbury
Y'all rock the same, your style is not varied
Shop around lookin', you niggas are not very
Hot or hot barely, niggas ain't been hot since Pac dropped Hail Mary
Quite rarely I have to say stop, spare me
You niggas, on the contrary
Get on my nerves like my Aunt Mary's, ha
Bitch nigga, stop simpin'
The only cane you had is when your ass was limpin'
I'm Superfly, I drop common sense
Y'all common, but you not, 'cause Common ain't
My words form and they combinate
I'm a lucky seven, you a common eight
Open up the door, nigga, come and hate
I'm gettin' midnight head, so I'm comin' late (Nigga)
So sit down, wait on it like a fat boy, put my weight on it
Headgunner chop, put a fade on it, they don't want it
That nigga Daz, I'm on the scene
I am Mike with a beam, these rappers is mid-screen
Dogg Pound and the flow of the squeeze
If only show what it is, it's only a game, ceremony for homies
Relax, I stay on top of my riders
Keep my hand on the hammers, the bandanas and pradas
Chop tail and lasagnas, I mix the bottle with the monster
Long Beach modern day contra, punk
Get stuffed in the trunk for talkin' shit
Gloves off, it's nothin' for cuz to bust a clip and you know
It's the Dogg Pound Clinic and I'm in it, yeah
And I ain't stoppin' 'til I finish here
Holla when you see me on the turf
Still hungry like '91 on the set
I'm a West Coast vet, check, one, two
Let the grimy niggas through from the Hollywood view
I'm that nigga in the blue who known for kickin' shit off
Blow the whole hit off
Dogg Pound and the bang bang and let the kid off
By the nigga ass up, spittin' that shit
On the mic, get your cash up, homie, when Daz up
I'm in the ATL stackin'
Independent money, niggas livin' like the Jacksons
Get at me for a verse or two
Money, y'all writers spit a verse or two
Killer bring a hearse or two
Break a nigga vertebrae, rhymin' in the ER
Your bitch love to take the shit on my dick like a seesaw
Get it 'til it's gone, that's the motto
Only on the left side, steppin' in my lattos
Got 'em, auto tip spot 'em, I knock 'em up out a dozen
Haters hatin' at first, I was Snoop lil' cousin
Yeah, that nigga Lil Cuz now
Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches, it's the Dogg Pound
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I got lines like mines, indo crops and drop tops
Too much guap, stop like signs
Indignation, read my presentation
Sporadic, acrobatic poetry octagon when I rock rhymes
I cause homicides to paralyze, to walk the blind
Have a certain intervention, they can see with both eyes
Intertwine, so divine, devil in disguise
Meet the Mize, this the homie from Harrisburg
With birds of all size, all kinds
Canaries for the hands or the right like doves
Fuck 'em if they wrong or they right, I'm out of love
All I got is hate on the mic, I'ma spread it like aerosol
Spray on the mic, I'm out of love
I'm also out of doves, give me three eighths, four notes
Show the homie some love
I'm sick of you known dome splitter, horrific hitter
I got shots for the cops
I got bitches that got cheese, black Naomi Watts
Compton, Long Beach, Watts, just watch
They don't want it
I'm lil', but I got that Hercules aura
I got styles in abundance, poetry plethora
Really I'm a little different, get high like helium
None can compare, tear a nigga rare like trillium
Exorcism, cataclysmic lyrical tension
Take a seat, welcome the seeds, Geneva Convention
It starts now, hell hound, Dogg Pound come around
Knock him out, lay him down, that's what we be talkin' 'bout
Geologist, I spit nothin' but toxic
Fire rockets, stop it, toxicologist
I ain't Coach Kook, but my nigga, but this West Coast
Verbally cancerous, spittin' asbestos
If you test us, you test toast
Sleep, and go where the rest go for weeks
No more laggin', Dungeons and Dragons, jack
Mythical five faces, faceless Tiamat
I dismantle the masses with relentless classics
Every sentence hatches different chain reactions
Separate 'em in fractions, it's the perfect infraction
Lyrics like lightning bolts, seventeen billion jolt
Miracle mix, seventeen and one in the hole
Miracle smoke, take a hit and feel like you float
You niggas is animated, soft and overrated
Not real, no skills, what I feel's too real
Superior thought process to process skills
Embrace it, lil' nigga, let's face it
I'm airborne for sure, suspended animation, Young Gotti
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