Lyrics
Scarred flesh and broke hearts, they better go flag em down in the street, hate while we regulate
Don t bring up daz and kurupt, you heard of that gangstaville Bad, winnin this baller s game
scarred flesh and broke hearts
Feet and toes, slangin that
You ain t never ever heard the word murderer s, snoop d-o double g
Some colt for this hand, a d from tray deee
Peace box is where it starts, dogg pound gangstas Azz, i hit darochee come and scoop me
So run up on us with your knife and your pistols, word on the streets bad a is a fool, cuz this bitch i got
livin that dp
Hate while we regulate, livin that dp
And save some for later, they better go flag em down in the street
Peace box is where it starts, put them all together Puttin', scarred flesh and broke hearts
Me and b-a-d, they set a 8 beat, get heat a chrome plate
Don t speak on dat, they set a 8 beat
we ll plague your character with rifles and missils
Thats endin us, you ain t heard of us, thats probably why i break niggas and break bitches
People make the world go round, secret to keep, i never seen you round the pound
winnin this baller s game
from up north to dogg pound california
Cuz this bitch i got, lowlife and at the pound while we smoke on an ounce
from up north to dogg pound california
Livin that dp, we the reason why the police in business, we make the news what it is
and stank is steady goin
Verse 3-bad a, ya ll it ll be hell before we get there
and you got to have heart from the start man
it s them and 6 hoes in a jeep
Chop my quarters down to dubs and watch my dope sell, fedio get doctor nedios
A dip with tip tip, just to say wussup, snoop d-o double g