Me in Your World — текст песни (Dat Nigga Daz f Kurupt (Tha Dogg Pound))

[Intro]
Yeah, give it up
Dogg Pound Gangstas, Kurupt and Daz
We all about nothin` but bitches, money and cash
You talk shit we just might blast
(Dat Nigga Daz back in yo` ass once more
Fuckin` it up like you know we do)
Always talkin` shit, well here we have -
another situation, where we gotta mash
These niggaz know nigga what we hatch

[Dat Nigga Daz]
If I did it, then I done it, then a battle just started
And I`m gunnin`, for niggaz, who ain`t down who I ride for
Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt, Dogg Pound, Death Row
Here we go, Blood or Crip, it don`t matter
I blast and outcast those who separate me from my goals
Without a doubt, kill `em and turn `em out
Notice the way that I shake, rattle, and roll
And like your mamma cryin`, enthusiastic as two nines
KABOOM! We mash to the extreme as a team
Scope you out and cut you down like a guillotine
I hung a string of MC`s who thought foolishness
Schoolin` this whole rap game, we rulin` this
We doin` this, persuin` this major
Stackin` major paper, with my dogg street behavior
I caved ya chest in, bruised ya ribs, with a blow of skills
Like Tyson, knockin` your ass out like Bruno
You know I bring death towards your whole fuckin` camp (camp)
Get in your skin, kill anything that lives
Sure enough I never thought, that your ass could come rough
Call your bluff, comin` with skills to smash your stuff
You know it`s hardcore, you know it`s raw
You know it`s hardcore, I`ll break your jaw
Too many times with rhymes I combine and blow minds
With the ways I design (hey Daz) too many fuckin` times

[Kurupt]
The author of authentics (that`s me)
When I was young I played games with skirt
Hide and go get it, `til I was laced in a clinic (uh huh)
Learned quick, to always keep a leash and hat on my dick (slow down)
I know you`re trippin` off me and what play I threw
But I ain`t trippin` off you and what you say I do
It`s time for war, man, they all runnin` again
Empty clip, reload, start gunnin` again
I remember - Kurupt, you`ll never get that far
No matter who you are, I found you can shine like stars
I used patience, and the planet of my sight
To the corner of deuce-five where it`s lot like life
I`m put in a position where I thinks
And I`m `bout to beat MC`s purple, blue, and pink
Take what`s yours (yours), break down your doors (doors)
Hardcore radical, rough and raw
When you come talkin` what you talk (talk)
It`s me, I`m `bout stalk, and I rock it from L.A. to New York
On to the city of Phil`, where all my niggaz at keepin` it real
All we in sharin` here
To the South, to the East, to the North
Kurupt, grabbin` it about to rip it off
I rocks the West, so tell me who rocks the best
I rocks the spot without glocks and homicidal shots
I leave the scene like a quake `cause I leave `em shakin`
They all shake tryin` to take the money that I make
You`ll never get past three rounds
Three rhymes, three MC`s in three towns
I came to put it down
And lay all three of these motherfuckers down on the ground, now

[Chorus: Daz + (Kurupt)] - X 2
(You know, it`s me in your world, Daz)
It`s about the bitches, (nah, it`s about the cash)
Move quick, (move fast), the real again
(Leave a motherfucker stranded like Gilligan)
Kill and I kill again
I got money on my mind, (postin` at the Palms)
Sittin` in my room with a pad (writin` rhymes)
(Dimes on the nickels), nickels on the dimes
(To quarters), thousands, (to million dollar bonds)



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