What Would You Do
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Yeeeah, back up in your ass with the twenty-seven
Don't wanna fuck with me (Dogg Pound Gangstas)
Yeah, we doin' it like that
Motherfuckers out there be like, takin' our style
Tryin' to do their own little diss
Thing, but they can't do it, you know
So we gon', do it like this
Sit back, relax and enjoy the coolin'
Have you ever heard of a slaughter? I oughta start dippin'
Sippin' on that S-T gets me to trippin'
I don't slips, I bangs with that mad ass Dogg Pound Gang
It's a D-P-G thang, Kurupt from the S-C
You wanna test me, let's see if you'll survive forty-five times
Like a hollow point headed for your dome
Take a couple steps, turn around and it's on
Couldn't withstand the murderous mental
I subdue and then take two to your temple
When I cause holocaust from what's spittin'
Niggas collapsin' when the straps is spittin'
Look, this is how it's done, nigga (One, two, three)
I grab my strap, you best run, nigga
I gives a fuck, Kurupt's the kingpin of the clique
Literally G with the biggest dick
Shit, a motherfucker better recognize
With a twist of my wrist like OJ, you all die
I snack on motherfuckers like a bone
Known to be the shit up on the microphone ever since I was born
Not to ever love a bitch
Learned game after game, that's why we are the best
Motherfuckers be gankin' styles minute after minute
But soon as you did it, I smelled the nigga shitted
Now what would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew
But you can't, so don't even think about
Steppin' in the motherfuckin' house
What would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew
But you can't, so don't even think about
Steppin' in the motherfuckin' house
Bitches butterfly all day while I steady make my pay
Every single day in the L-B-C (Hey, hey, hey)
Cruisin' through the Eastside, me and Lil' Style
In the back of a green six-four bustin' freestyles
There's no escape, give me the papes and the tape case
How much money could one nigga make in one place? (A milli)
The review, ain't shit new
You stupid motherfuckers can't fuck with my crew, fool
I see all these niggas tryna get with my kinfolk
Get so many bustas on the West Coast
And then to say the least
I see a few trick ass niggas layin' low on the East Coast
And the question is asked
Do you wanna rap, scrap, or blast 'cause that nigga Daz
I'll be the first one to hit 'em
Oh yeah, fuck B.G. Knocc Out and every nigga down with 'em
'Cause I'm a natural born killer, and I steal a half
Motherfucker, 'cause it's like that
Now what would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew
It's so many motherfuckers that I can include
Who's quick to blast motherfuckers in a feud?
It doesn't make a difference
'Cause it's about who's the quickest on the draw to end all existence
For instance, let's take these Ruthless fools
These Ruthless fools and the Pound in one room
Assume it's only for conversation
So let's conversate, slip a nigga the .38 then dip
Empty out the clip, mind on set trip 'cause niggas talk shit
Now if a nigga had a prayer before a nigga died
Would the nigga be dead or would he stay alive?
And if I was in your shoes, would I survive?
Probably not, you'd probably let your Glock go pop
Now drop to your knees
And picture that nigga Daz (Flowin') flowin' in the breeze (Breeze)
Now what would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew (Haha)
But you can't, so don't even think about
Steppin' in the motherfuckin' house
What would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew (Haha)
But you can't, so don't even think about
Steppin' in my motherfuckin' house, bitch
From the twitch of the eyes, you can see the lie
Just know it when you see it
'Cause it messes up the flow to the real feelings, you know
And I'd rather be sipping on a glass of wine
Can you feel yourself in the ring with Everlast
Tryin' to steal a flow? I don't think so
Cockblockers come with their hearts beating jealousy
In the way like a stray dog
Trying to claim every bitch as his own
Cockblockers come in every color
Even blue, yeah, this is true
Trying to fuck your woman and even you
Now what the fuck would you do, motherfucker?
What would you do?
Mmm, what would you do?
What would you do? What would you do?
If you could get with me and my crew
What would you do?
Won't you tell me what you would, tell me what you would do
If you get with me and my crew, with me and my crew
What would you do? What would you do?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh
What would you do? What would you do?
If you could get with the Dogg Pound
What would you do?
Would you get caught with your pants down?
What would you do?
If you could get with the Dogg Pound
What would you do?
Would you get caught with your pants down?
What would you do?
If you could get with the Dogg Pound
What would you do?
If you get caught with your pants down?
Don't wanna fuck with me (Dogg Pound Gangstas)
Yeah, we doin' it like that
Motherfuckers out there be like, takin' our style
Tryin' to do their own little diss
Thing, but they can't do it, you know
So we gon', do it like this
Sit back, relax and enjoy the coolin'
Have you ever heard of a slaughter? I oughta start dippin'
Sippin' on that S-T gets me to trippin'
I don't slips, I bangs with that mad ass Dogg Pound Gang
It's a D-P-G thang, Kurupt from the S-C
You wanna test me, let's see if you'll survive forty-five times
Like a hollow point headed for your dome
Take a couple steps, turn around and it's on
Couldn't withstand the murderous mental
I subdue and then take two to your temple
When I cause holocaust from what's spittin'
Niggas collapsin' when the straps is spittin'
Look, this is how it's done, nigga (One, two, three)
I grab my strap, you best run, nigga
I gives a fuck, Kurupt's the kingpin of the clique
Literally G with the biggest dick
Shit, a motherfucker better recognize
With a twist of my wrist like OJ, you all die
I snack on motherfuckers like a bone
Known to be the shit up on the microphone ever since I was born
Not to ever love a bitch
Learned game after game, that's why we are the best
Motherfuckers be gankin' styles minute after minute
But soon as you did it, I smelled the nigga shitted
Now what would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew
But you can't, so don't even think about
Steppin' in the motherfuckin' house
What would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew
But you can't, so don't even think about
Steppin' in the motherfuckin' house
Bitches butterfly all day while I steady make my pay
Every single day in the L-B-C (Hey, hey, hey)
Cruisin' through the Eastside, me and Lil' Style
In the back of a green six-four bustin' freestyles
There's no escape, give me the papes and the tape case
How much money could one nigga make in one place? (A milli)
The review, ain't shit new
You stupid motherfuckers can't fuck with my crew, fool
I see all these niggas tryna get with my kinfolk
Get so many bustas on the West Coast
And then to say the least
I see a few trick ass niggas layin' low on the East Coast
And the question is asked
Do you wanna rap, scrap, or blast 'cause that nigga Daz
I'll be the first one to hit 'em
Oh yeah, fuck B.G. Knocc Out and every nigga down with 'em
'Cause I'm a natural born killer, and I steal a half
Motherfucker, 'cause it's like that
Now what would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew
It's so many motherfuckers that I can include
Who's quick to blast motherfuckers in a feud?
It doesn't make a difference
'Cause it's about who's the quickest on the draw to end all existence
For instance, let's take these Ruthless fools
These Ruthless fools and the Pound in one room
Assume it's only for conversation
So let's conversate, slip a nigga the .38 then dip
Empty out the clip, mind on set trip 'cause niggas talk shit
Now if a nigga had a prayer before a nigga died
Would the nigga be dead or would he stay alive?
And if I was in your shoes, would I survive?
Probably not, you'd probably let your Glock go pop
Now drop to your knees
And picture that nigga Daz (Flowin') flowin' in the breeze (Breeze)
Now what would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew (Haha)
But you can't, so don't even think about
Steppin' in the motherfuckin' house
What would you do? (What would you do?)
If you could fuck with me or my crew (Haha)
But you can't, so don't even think about
Steppin' in my motherfuckin' house, bitch
From the twitch of the eyes, you can see the lie
Just know it when you see it
'Cause it messes up the flow to the real feelings, you know
And I'd rather be sipping on a glass of wine
Can you feel yourself in the ring with Everlast
Tryin' to steal a flow? I don't think so
Cockblockers come with their hearts beating jealousy
In the way like a stray dog
Trying to claim every bitch as his own
Cockblockers come in every color
Even blue, yeah, this is true
Trying to fuck your woman and even you
Now what the fuck would you do, motherfucker?
What would you do?
Mmm, what would you do?
What would you do? What would you do?
If you could get with me and my crew
What would you do?
Won't you tell me what you would, tell me what you would do
If you get with me and my crew, with me and my crew
What would you do? What would you do?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh
What would you do? What would you do?
If you could get with the Dogg Pound
What would you do?
Would you get caught with your pants down?
What would you do?
If you could get with the Dogg Pound
What would you do?
Would you get caught with your pants down?
What would you do?
If you could get with the Dogg Pound
What would you do?
If you get caught with your pants down?