Karaoké Nothin' But The Cavi Hit Tha Dogg Pound & Mack 10

Lays up

Now when I come ta y'all hood y'all watch my back

An' when ya come to Englewood

I'mmo front you a stack

So we could rhyme an' get away wit da cash like a caper

'Cos it ain't about the cen'try it's all about the paper

May the poverty cease on the rise like yeast

The mo' fade less peace an' I keep my khakis free

Mac ten has the lick an' you know what my set be

Connect gang nigga from the west where da best be

No questions asked you down to blast fo' me

Down to ride for me down to die fo' me

I come through fo' dese sucka assed niggas fo' rep

Come creepin' on 'em slowly but surely showin' def

But like a mac nine the automatic or static

Blast a couple o' niggas leave 'em all panicked

We serve an' hit the curb smoke some herb

We came up too much too tough an' to da word

We in da war zone wit da war zone where ya gun nigga

Show 'em where ya from nigga wild man young nigga

Or slow quick hotten up the score with da

Double fours on the hip rollin' wit da force

He's out to catch a body talkin' 'bout I thought this was a gansta party

Now ya walkin' wit star who's to see

Talkin' 'bout who's jumpin'

I'm 'bout to get

The pump to pumpin' an' start dumpin' on sum'pin'

An' if you wanna trip we got the straps near

An' if I ruled dis sphere the shit will disappear

An' wave 'em all around like ya jus' don't care

It's worldwide an' dope so nigga act like ya set Mac

Ten an' da Pound kickin' nothin' but cash

I'm servin' niggas like a host wit da Pound so take a toast

Dog this west coast an' our shit bump da most

'Cos fine divine I swing through the woods of Engle

An' ev'rything I make fuck around an' be a single

From the who bangin' hits to da yes yes y'all

Now all down my hall got plex on my walls

We might slow da Row sit back an' still kick it

But da shit don't stop until we hear da meal ticket

I'll be goddamn

I'm in it fo' a meal ticket

An' it goes successful

I don't know to prove to show

Use ya roles move a corner hear the block back to back

I don't know it's like dat where da gangbangers hang at

They say Dez you a rider

I'mmo ply wit him yeah I'm a rider

From the east side o' Long beach to the west side of Englewood

On a cash mission bailin' wood to hood

Once upon a time in da early stages of my life

Sacrifice I put a new shake on niggas like dice

Forever an' a day say what you say

On the mic I display

Philly to LA

I been all over from Crenshaw

In imperial to one hundred an eightth

I'm sure Mac got my back

It's all about mashin' cash an' heatin' da stash

When ya wit a neighborhood of assassins

An' if you wanna trip we got the straps near

An' if I ruled dis sphere the shit will disappear

An' wave 'em all around like ya jus' don't care

It's worldwide an' dope so nigga act like ya set Mac

Ten an' da Pound kickin' nothin' but the cash

Uh what do you consider funk all day night an' all day long

When ya wake up in da mornin' an' ya start to yawn

All day night an' all day long come on

Dub Ess Ceeh Geeh deeh Peeh Geeh Ceeh ha ha ha ha ha

Take da picture trick yeah, take a picture trick

Yeah, take a picture trick yeah, might make dem rich

Yeah, don't stop ha don't quit bitch jus' frontin'