Intro: G, LBC, remember how it used to be? Mmm, you remember so much No we didn't, see if you can remember this 1982 now what was I to do All I wanna do ic claim RTC 'cause all of my homies from ICG So we gon do this thang for tha LBC 'cause we all one love and yeah this tha dub On my eleven gettin slicker Buyin liquor from a non-liquor store Quick to dick a hoe and get tha big homie for a 64 He ain't gon miss it though 'cause I'm too slick for him to notice it was gone But I ed up and scraped his chrome Now he's tryin to take my dome Hangin out all in front of my home Now I got to getsome of my chrome on my own Now it's really on 'cause I'm a dome this nigga and get him for his Put tha switches on his riches Now his bitch is my bitch Ain't that a trip how I'm a crip But I won't hesitate to test another rip See thats the plan I was brainwashed not to know But nigga what you goin through this 2-0 And by tha time I'm 17 if I ain't in tha pin I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin again Ridin, hoo-bangin like Mack 10 Back on tha streets again and strapped in I'm lookin for tha niggas wit tha wrong fingas up Nigga I don't give a, nigga I don't give a em Straight bang, bang, bang, bangin, bangin Chorus: Shoot em up, shoot em up bang bang It's all fair in tha gang bang x2 I feel like livin it up I mean will like livin it up, you know Bang to tha boogie and boogie to tha bang Tha sound of mi nina when she feel tha need to sang I got a gang of bitches who ride for me now Not to mention tha homeboys locked down in tha p now See now tha road get shaky but you can't break Watch out for them hoodrats, snakes Cus E told me a little story that left me kinda hurt The lil homie did too much dirt and got worked Now he's on the run and dyin of thirst Stayin at his s spot on 21st And when he gets snitched on that ain't tha worst 'cause he might not make it to tha last verse But meanwhile back in tha p now Me and my niggas is representin LBC style Straight hoo-bangin and slangin cigarettes I shank ya baby brotha just to get a rep We straight bangin *Chorus x4 This is Dogg Pound for life This is Dogg Pound for life, yeah right What you join tha game for you lil busta Now you wanna cross us out and disrespect us Musta thought we was bustas or sumthin I drop two niggas I don't need you niggas Thats tha one thang I learned about tha gang bang If you gon gang bang Ya gots to be able to bang like yourself man So whether you bangin for crip or You better bang for sumthin young thug 'cause you'll get banged on not by bangas But by Johnny Law 'cause they love to hang us I hear ya I ride wit ya dogg if you can get me to tha border My baby mama flipped out and dipped out wit my daughter I oughta trip on that bitch I oughta flip on that bitch I can't trip 'cause she look like my daughter and So I'm a load up my clip and go ridin high And every police car that I see ridin by I autograph their car wit my brand new lid Drinkin to tha set and hope my dogg young have head Throwin up DPG for L-I-F-E 'cause thats all I see Wit love for the LB chorus (w/ Snoop) By Jamun*
Letras de Snoop Dogg
Faixas do álbum
| 1. | May I  |
| 2. | C-Walkin |
| 3. | Head Doctor |
| 4. | Hit Rocks |
| 5. | Tommy Roy (Feat. DAZ) |
| 6. | Change Gone Come |
| 7. | Too Black |
| 8. | Gangsta Walk (Feat. DAZ & Kurupt) |
| 9. | County Blues |
| 10. | I Will Survive |
| 11. | My Favorite Color |
| 12. | Me And My Doggs |
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