Ay slap that hoe
 
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, gangsta shit 
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, gangsta shit 
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, gangsta shit 
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, *BOOM* wit dat gangsta shit
 
Yeah yeah yeah, what what, I take a slice to tha gut
I cut thru at least two coats
Spit you like Harold Nevitt from the Blue Notes
Smokin' on my blunts and my Newports
??? you ain't ready
Now if I am the Princeton at the mall drop slow 
Watch yo' ass
DPG set to mash
Mission crush I'm first opponents'll stay plush
Get rushed quick when I inject illegal substance
What's this, off brand nigga you get chopped up
Tossed and turned, nigga burn you learn
That these suckers is get'n wound up like ultra perm
Spine crack thru yo back now that's yo concern
Wit that 9 in my pocket and at least a Grand
You can't break territory, you can't stop the man
And order cup, beware the bite last shark it's the
Chef cookin' up yo death match pipe this up
Heavyweighted, keep baited, so you bite this up
Sockin nigga til he did it right tight this much game
Exchange leave em all ashamed
Who can stop the pain
Who can stop the reign
Fuck a mundane, you look around it's Da Pound
What ya found hundred of bodies all over the ground
From the touch, I squeezed it bring it into a clutch
Yo mouth shut, slap thru a tension
I peacepipe this for intervention
No class, you get suspicion
C-clap, tightin' that tension and not to mention
I'm a Dogg Pound gangsta
Check it out, I'm a Dogg Pound gangsta
Now all my niggaz sayin
 
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Betta recognize
Betta recognize
 
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Betta recognize
Betta recognize
 
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Yallz niggaz betta recognize
Betta recognize
Betta recognize

Check it out it's like 1, 2, 3, 4 to 5
Soopafly, ready got's to give it to you live
With an ounce to smoke, we choke the bomb choke
Pass off the locs, in the back where they slap on crack of c notes
Hop back in a g ride, eastside bound, nigga dogg pound
Homies all around, hop op the top
they trip you know we coming with that gangsta shit
Niggaz don't play game with us
we aint playing when cock back, aim an bust hoes too
You hoes don't call, but really hoes do
If you wouldn't shown that cock I would had never notice you
Mama told me if god all the thanx
but when he comes to paying bitch I'm bankrupt
Yall know how yall could play them fools
well trick bitch we can play that too 
Twice as much I can give a fuck

[Chorus]
Don't play no games with me
Bitch you doing about as same as me
Why you got the gun cocking at me
You aint nothing that you claim to be
Don't play no games with me
Bitch you doing about as same as me
Why you got the gun cocking at me
Bitch you aint nothing that you claim to be

I doubt if anybody really can stop the flow
I roll up a nigga up blunt, like I knock a mow
I played the game and watch you grow
I catch the medicine bitch and let go
I tell ya chicken in an minute "she aint the shit"
I bet soopafly, nigga you can't get with
I take ya self esteem, I'll put all up in shame
I Try to mess before yall niggaz, who just cant hang
Can't tell you one time fool, pick up yo game
Respect the boss nigga, recognize the name
S double o-p-a-f-l-y don't you ever ever step up to me don't you try
I wouldn't know to kissing girls, but I make them cry 
Until you fuck with my shit, you bouts to die
I make a nigga ride slow, he got's to know
It's bad fucking with the d-o double g p-o
You and dee biting shit grou nee
We bout to get into some shit that's boop nee
I roll the bay with legit and mac shawn
I fuck a bad little bitch in the back lawn
Im not to real, but its time for some action
I roll that cock to the night and the crack of dawn

[Chorus]

Girl Child and Women
Child - Did my daddy to tell you to leave, now leave
Child - I don't like you anyway, just leave
Women - But I love your daddy
Child - Oh please

[Soopafly]
Check it, I bust a bitch till she butt naked
Soopafly D-P from Cali one raked
Eastside Long Beach, this one to eat
or all, rough, ruggeded and raw
We give it to yall, us niggaz give fuck naw
It's like everyday, I greet my niggaz with a grin
They pull out the dice, starting grinnin and shake it twice
But I don't gamble, I pull a bitch like a door handle
Let that bitch leave nothing but toe sandals
and a map, it's like that
I ain't payin nothing until she bring they pipe back
It's like twice that, my niggaz fell to semm they like that
Fuck rap, fuck a around and you get snatched
What a tight match, and Tray Dee, Soo' and Style
When I say tight, they "Ha" like Juvenile

[Lil C Style]
Bust a regal, livin life illegal
time to say whut up to all my people (Whut Up, Whut Up)
Eastsidin, did my first crime with an automatic nine
And every since then I known about to grind
Tryin to rap, and slang at the same time
That was then, and look at me now
Ballin like a motherfucka, puttin it down
with Soopafly, who got gangsta shit
Eastside Long Beach as we represent

[Chorus]
Pimpin everyday (Every day)
We doin this Everyday (Everyday)
Everyday (Everyday)
Just doing our thang (just doing our thang)
We ain't trippin (Everyday)
we doin this everyday (we doin this like everyday)
Everyday (like everyday)
Just doing our thang, trippin

[Tray Deee]
We dippin, sippin, saggin, and crippin
Slap a bitch with this dick with stand vicious, we pimpin
Watch a sucker drop, bank rolls a hoe
While mackin keep me stackin bankin, and clothes (We Stroll)
With a limp from the limp of my clip
Plus this heavyweight peace with all the diamonds that drip
Bitch, you best recongnize how we ball day
All day every day, ain't no playin a tray
I'm like an ace of space, I bust I'm doin too much
Catch her in traffic I'm scoopin her up
Jumpin out the white with the park lights on
High as a kite, shootin dice all night long
I stay hustlin and mustlin to keep my effect
Smoke a quarter or a half, fuck a cheap dime sack
I'm livin to the limt or don't live it all, get it and ball
Nigga look at me and my doggz

[Chorus]

[Bad Azz]
I floss my gold chain, with diamonds
The Italian style, the bad person Tray Davis, Soopafly, and Style
I never lost my touch not a bit
Today I'm better than I was yesterday with this 
Don't test touch my fast hand draw
If my strap is in the car, I'm going bomb to the shore
We the number one supporters, drugs, gang love
Smoke the weed, throwing up gang signs, we gangstas
Got to love, got to thugged it up for our mouth
I be on this every single day, no doubt
See me, I'm worth about 450 and ounce
I drop sixteen bars, and go buy me a car
I'm just an local universal with my vocal
Put the hip hop fan base in a choke hold 
My gang Dogg Pound, a gang of gangstas and entertainers
Sign an autograph, bangin, and we rich and we famous

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
Bitch, Bitch, Bitch (Say What)
Bitch, Bitch, Bitch (Say What)
Bitch, Bitch, Bitch (Yea She Cool, she look ight)
Bitch, Bitch, Bitch

[Soopafly]
Ha, Ha, Ha baby what's yo name, what yo number
What's them diches, shake it bitch
Now what is it that you want from Soopafly
Recoginiz, I let you kick it
You let me stick it, then I ric it
Say you law fit, toss it, its gone
I don't like to talk on the phone
And maybe tap, get an job
Bitch I rap, you keeping talking shit
You would be the same bitch i slap
What about nine inches of emphasis, on it
Hoe said I was dog, well dog on it
Shit, let me stick my grand territory
Bitch tried to flip the story, my glory
I told her no money involved, problem solved
No more talking about it
Now you can shout it out loud if you want bitch
Soopafly is still going to remain one
About the fact, you aint getting jack shit form me
Talking about this other nigga gave you an g
Ooh wee, it aint me, it an I
You aint green and you damn shore you can't get me high
Bitch, why the fuck do think they call me Soopafly
If I ride duce yo ass, im like wind in the sky
Traveling, yea see you in traffic or not
Thinking im giving up plastic im not
You got your nerve, you wanted to buy her an ring
Called her on the phone, there you go you got your ring
Told the hoe she can go on and do your thang
Hit the streets why you at it bitch buy me an chain
Flip the game, like im fliping an bird
What's the word, leave them flush, while im rollin pimp out plus

[Hook]
Check it bitches out there on dat whoopty woop
They want soopa to get them fly
And snoop to get them swoop
Bitches out there be on dat whoopty woop
They want soopa to get them fly, ya'll
And snoop to get them swoop

[Snoop Dogg]
Bitches, all over the place
An big fat bitch with an real cute face
She said she never left delaware before
I tell a nigga like a doggy and came along and come bust this ho
Fa sho, im layin low with my negro Hershey Loco
Smokin on some orange mix with choco
Latte, la gatta, hoes dessert, dick for dessert
Yea the truth hurts, we flirt with yo skirt from the sky to the dirt
See, bitches love niggaz puttin it in work
No R and B shirts, we too g for that
Blue Khaki suits, with braids pulled to the back
Like that fo realer, cold killer
I need beef from the swat meat to get some scriller
I filler, nigga got to the get his cheddar
If you let her, spread her, man you stay the header
And that's when you grow on, I go on, and flow on
And see you ho on, an ho stroll, from my bank roll
Im way to cold, to keep it pimpin is to control an bitches soul
And once you get it, you out of control
I won't stop pimpin intill im ninety years old, it won't fold fa no hoe
Cause yall know the rules, the mayor of this here
Plus the the playa of this year
For esso, yes ho, fresh yo, boss hog, top dog right here on the westcoast
Oh yea, peace to my eastside click
And fuck an gold digging, rat head, nappy headed bitch

[Soopafly & Snoop Dogg]
Niggaz out there be on dat whoopty woop
They want snoop to get them fly
And soopa to keep swoop
I said bitches out there on dat whoopty woop
They want snoop to get them fly
And soopa to keep swoop yall, yall, yall
Bitches on dat whoopty woop (that's ight though)
Whoopty woop, yea yea come on whoopty woop
I know bitches be on that whoopty woop
Yea yea, you know bitches be on dat whoopty woop
All them ballers be on dat whoopty woop
Come on you on dat whoopty woop
Some of you niggaz sometimes be on dat whoopty woop
If you know an nigga that be on dat whoopty woop
You know some bitches on dat whoopty woop
Come on, everybody be on dat whoopty woop
They want this nigga dead, but they on dat whoopty woop
Bitch, bitch, bitch (woopty woop)

[2x]
Yea, yea (woopty woop)
Woopty woop
Woopty woop
Keep talking that woopty woop
Yea on that woopty woop

[Soopafly]
Now what I'm not gettin is why you
Can't understand you can't rock a mic like I do
I fuck around wit niggas but then they try too
Take advantage take forgranted so I slid through
With the automatic to stay on deck dust some niggas
I always look them in the eyes can't trust niggas
I'm being real what you see 'n Soop-a-fly
Don't be gone for some shit it's do or die
I be hangin wit niggas love do the gangsta walk
When we bust, hush hit it that's gangsta talk
I fuck a hoe every now and then but then don't pay
I'm actin funny wit my money un un  no way
Now if you think you ran into some riches wrong way
Trun around but you can still hit this bong maine
I roll aroung throw the hood wit the top down
Hit the switches full the bitches make me drop down
Jealous niggas be hatin can't stop the sound
Ask em' where I from hit em' up DOGG POUND
and the game what we blast just to maintain
and the weed alcohol got us insaine
You can ??? but some time you gotta feel the pain
When we drop the kick bumpin in your system maine

[Hook]
It's like way 2 often, I keep rockin
All my niggas that can hear my beat knockin
Pimp strutin as I'm walkin say what
Hearin all my bitches talkin'

It's like way to often, I keep rickin
All my niggas that can hear my beat knockin'
Pimp strutin I hear all my niggas talkin
At the party all the homies C-walkin

[Soopafly]
I make a left on Alantic the I ride by
See my niggas from the pound so I slide by
Say what's happin' to this niggas that don't now mine
Name in my game give a fuck I'm so high
Ran out to get the plant out the swoop blue
What's happin nigga a crackin with that Whoopty Whoop
Hit the back shack step to this rat the crack
Laid down the game can't stop the mack
I say I'm a pimp and I am
Hard on a hoe make her say got damn
They say whut you want I say girl why pick
They say give them cash I say eat my dick
I hung back up in to my Lincoln beat knocks
I need some body roll up my weed what's up
Rolled two joints a blunt leave the stash in front
While I turned up the heat give them what they want
It's like

[Hook]

[Kurupt]
You now how gangstas do all we do is make ends
And every thing ain't ours nigga take n'
Saw your bitch and she want to eat a fat dick
Make a nigga drip the head an blast shit
All the homies C-Walkin in the parkin lot
We in khakis blast niggas in Karol Kinis
Nigga this is a gangsta party
and you ain't supposed to be hear
Nigga best to beware ne prepared look it hear
I'm a tell you how G'z do
Did with the chrome and ?????
Sooafly and Kurupt and we back again
If you trip then quit gang bang blood and Cyrpt
Come equipt or don't come at to the strip
Or you might get hit with shit that make ya flip
and if that ain't the case I'm gonna tell you to your face
After sunshine on my paw fuck all ya'll

[Hook]

[Soopafly]
Now I cant be called never loosing yall
No sweat, no disrespect (I aint tripping)
I didn't know we were picking choosing yall
So look back for them westcoast niggas
The come and toast niggas
We ride back and fly flat
We fly, we high off contact
Eastside representer, Soopafly with bomb raps
Westcoast, hit em up we all that, yea we trip they fall back
We cool like the wind yo, but don't sabotage we lead
We gangsta azz niggaz, we could still be friends though
A here drink and smoke my weed
Its the bomb, I hit with yall
Do your thang, aint no found no harm
A nigga need a hand, I lend him my arm
We knock that bad homie, we like to party hard
Do our thang too, whips and chains too
Its all lame though, real niggaz connected closer to the seen yo
No matter where you from we should all have some
We all going stay fight, we all going run
The game, its a shame that niggaz think I want the fame
Naw, I don't give a damn just know my name
As far as coming out, im here to blame
Now we here mother fuckers, treat us the same

[Chorus] 
They act like they just don't hear us
They know we just don't play
But don't be afaired to fear us, its off with s.o.k
Don't be so loud, just cheer us
Say what you want to say
Its like long beach can feel us
Welcome bacc to L.A

[Daz Dillinger]
Who am I the d.a.z
Give to fuckin fresh soul la v
His name is soopafly, its all dp
Westcoast from the seas, most definitely (I don't like that Shit)
When you see me in the crowd, high talking loud
Acting wild, its just my style
You feeling this labeled as an minis as a game of affiliates
Six-hundred of lorenzo's, nigga we willing it
I make the party say hoe, i kick flow
Rock shows, be on flows like the wind blow
Stay out and burn rubber and leave clouds of indo smoke
Like Rock "I aint no joke"
Don't fold up, but choke up
Don't provoke us loc, we coast to coast that rock the most
A band from f am dial, say fuck it have a joint and smile, still on the
proud,
Be on the underground i drop sounds pro-found out of bounds
Capture your audio, flow like with me like an accordion
Im turn of the world bitch azz, niggaz, and girls
Im on the cross fade, I made and learn trade to get paid
You might be slave for the crave what i made
Dropping at the 1, 2, 3

[Xzibit]
X to the z rocking with dpg

[Chorus] 

[Xzibit]
Look, now tell me what's stopping you from hanging around
Stuck in you hotel room whenever you come in to town
I see niggaz prupotrating like they loving L.A
They show it in video and radio play
Everyday I got to deal with this industry shit
A bunch so call heavyweights that's scared to get hit
Prepare to get lick,what the best choke of the smoke
Politics separate chips, we all can get rich
Be off like Tennessee's, we on the same team or we enemies
I aint got to many of them, a lot of hand guns and homies
I got plenty of them, I just make one phone call you get Rid with ten
That's only when you try to get slick and try to cross me
Now let's talk about promotion of croissants and coffee
Look, im from the place that thought the world how to gang bang
Now im going take to top of the food chang

[Chorus] 2x

[Daz Dillinger]
Yes, yes yall,yes yes yall, yes, yes, yes, yes,yall
Yes yes yall, yes yes yall, yes, yes, yes, yes,yall
We got some people on the microphone here tonight
They coming to give you to you rough, rugged, and raw
You know that westcoast feel, yea (All that shit)

[Daz Dillinger]
Watch out its creep to, what the fuck can he do
Showing for showy death gun come with you
Fuck a posse homeboy, I run with a gang
Blasting niggaz for anything, looking sneaky, looking strange
Me and my couples from the pass kick gas
Smoke a pound of grass every doubt about cash
Glocks, ski mask, we bo on a match
Clush crash so don't even try to ask
I'm rough, roughed, and raw, and what you see you just saw
What happen when dat nigga daz, on the mic grab it
I take control and move you body and soul
One ho, I move the crowd with an flow

[Chorus] 2x
Can I get bucc, Can I get bucc
To all my homies and my ridaz who don't give a fuck
Who acting to tough, and acting to rough
Come around here nigga, get bucc

[Soopafly]
You mother fuckers in action
We blast niggaz for asking the ghetto fab satisfication
Barrel directed to bone marrow, hit cha
In traded to get cha, damage yo completed vanish that you cant mannish
Its the gangsta and pimps with heated clips
You cant hide during the day, we like Gladis Knight like plips
Mashing these niggaz for chips
If you wanna ride dip, like to fools in rip should
Throw up your hood, its all good
Nigga what, gangsta anemic stripe
Super posting, with a thirty-eight heater with my hosting
Blasting who ever stop from rocking coast to coasting
I burn and roasting a nigga who figure that
When you pull out a strap we aint right, where my gangstas at (Right Here)
Show up to blow up your block
Out for the cream like the crock
I tell these niggaz don't stop

[Chorus] 2x

[Crooked I]
To all of my niggaz that couldn't crack britches
Staking riches, dipping something ficous
Tapping switches, macking and cracking bitches
This rapping business is phony as hell
I'm going to ride until they throw me an L
Like all my homies in jail
I'm gun cocking, con cock the shot the block, so I can clock a knot
Hit the spot with my trunk knocking
Drop tops is the what pops the pussies
Bury more arms than octopuses
Gages and blocks and bushes
Ready to start the conflict
You want chronic, I'm all for atomic, energy
literally, thinking of the bomb shit
Mob wit me, don't mash alone
A chaperone, hoes who love to blow on bones like a saxophone
When niggaz think they Al Kapone
It only takes three steps, draw, squeeze, shoot, you gone
Who am I crooked i, who are they daz and soopafly
On the rooper high, stay true to my click

[Chorus] 2x

[Hook]
My name is Soopafly
Pimp nigga
and I don't give a fuck about no bitches out to get us
How the hell that sound
D-A-Z
Pimp nigga
and I don't give a shit about nothing but my ???
Where you from
Dogg Pound
Yea that's right
and if the bitch can't swim she's bound to drown

[Soopafly]
It's Soopa-doop in the coupe
Game tight we group
Everybody want a piece of it
but can't touch the least of it
I walk around pimp struttin like a chief and shit
Gettin rich but it ain't from no bitch
Now this heffer told me she had a bone to pick
I gave her one that she wanted whipped out my dick
Said if you break it off make a wish give it a kiss
Soopafly one funky nigga you can't miss
I crept of with a ???????????
Pimpin game bull shittin but it's all hittin
I told her you can't give up the cat then get a kitten
It's just game spittin
I feel ashamed gettin
Ass so quick and fast it hurts
oh you wanna kick it, question number one do you work
Wanna know why all the hoes call me Soopafly
Cause if my dick was a blunt bitch we all be high

[Hook]

[Daz Dillinger]
Now as I'm rollin with my nigga Soopafly
Feelin good gettin bitches gettin high
See ain't no feelin like this feelin when your ballin and chillin
In it just to win it stackin chips by the minute
You know how my program flow
{Soopafly: Ne mini minni moe man fuck these hoes}
I told you once baby girl have no fear
Soopafly and Daz ???
Stiff to the left
Meet a rat name Michelle
Body of a god and face from hell
Laid in the cut
Girls grabbin ass and shakin they rump
Baby ?? do what she want
The part was an ocean
Drinkin my act right potion
Ladies is coastin fellas on a wall, for all
My niggas and my bitches and my niggas
Wave your motherfuckin hands in the air
because if you fuck and if he fuck we all fixin to fuck in here
It's going down till we drop
Every women around don't stop
Doing what you be doin and every women in the town I break down
You now how you want it, do that shit
Keep on what you doin
Come on baby do that shit
I admit cha hella of
Et cetera et cetera you gets betta
Whether or not you dumb and blonde
That motherfuckin ass is mine don't stop

[Hook] 3x

Yes yes y'all 
Yes yes y'all 
Yes yes y'all 
Yes yes y'all 
Yes yes y'all 
Yes yes y'all 
Yes yes y'all 
Yes yes y'all 

Ruff rugged tha incredible one,Soopafly come wit tha bomb
A pound to brake a muthafucka down
Surrounded,by subliminal thoughts to keep me criminal minded
You'll find its hard fuckin wit a dog that'll scar 
Your whole mind body soul approach 
Devastated,elevated your shit never made it
However can one dare to compare a style rare from ground,to air above
Showin no love,now it's tha pimpin flow
Interests show,that you aint hittin no mo
Your shit's gettin old,forget tha past
Dont let tha past pave a way to tha world
occupied by MCs that I slay
Affect tha first when I select a verse
To hit you with tha worse intention
Blast in three dimension,sharp like a ginzu
Then you will understand that I split niggas to fragments of a man
Differental from pots to pans,opposition at a glance
I rate,and takin chances quick to brake like branches
Im like a banchy on a midnight get right or get even
You're Wondering like Steven running from day light to evening
Time,cos I bust shots to injure 
I stay black and smooth like a ninja
It's Soopafly quick to throw them thangs 
I get tha money and rings,muthafuckaz cant hang cos

[Hook]
I dont hang with no bustas
I dont hang with no fags
I dont hang with no connivin ass niggas who aint out
there makin cash
Sho nuff dont hang with no snitches
Sho nuff dont fuck with no bitches
I'm only out for my riches
So muthafuckaz stay tha fuck out my buisness

"Feel tha beat"
"I gots to have it"
"I gots to have it"
"I gots to have it"

I'm unexplanatory like Rogaine
What's your name was mine?
Soopafly game do or die
Death becomes those who oppose and run up
Muthafuckaz get done up,on a one two come up (come up)
Evidently you've been bitin for years
All skills to adapt to (nigga I'll pimp slap you)
My rhyme trap you,attractin bitches and hoes
Then developin tha 51 flows
I suppose,I got you runnin like your nose
Like threat,shot,to my niggas that cant get wet
Betcha,I spoke a lecture
I let cha think everythin's fine
Then react inna blinks time
Over-done,Im rated number one contender
Tha war zone engage or surrender
Now if tha kicks fit nigga wear that shit
Give me a stage and microphone Im bound to tear that shit
Tha fuck up,now what cha gon do?
Take a seat,or step to my mystic well then pack tha concrete
Now how you gonna act? I'll lay your ass flat
It's Soopafly comin with tha shit like that (like that like that)

"I gots to have it,cos I want it,and I need it" 
"I gots to have it,cos I want it,and I need it" 

Now only I control thee unfold thee 
Uncut and uncensored floatin ?vinta?,it's ah 
Sort of like a mixture,can you picture
One calm and cool one that burn like the sun
The one two two to three
Soopafly rolls freely (freely)
High to the sky,muthafuckas cant see me (see me) 
Im skulls like a beanie (beanie)
I'm disappearin like a genie (genie)
Intoxicated off tha Remy (Remy)
Martin Im startin to box up fools by tha carton
It's tha one,incredible fly
I fly by day,droppin bombs on thee E.P. 
With Dat Nigga Daz still representin' D.P.

[Hook]
Now I dont hang with no bustas
And I dont hang with no fags
And I dont hang with no connivin ass niggas who aint
out there makin cash
Sho nuff dont hang with no snitches
Sho nuff dont fuck with no bitches
I'm only out for my riches
So muthafuckaz stay tha fuck out my buisness

Waitin baitin for my ass to flip flop but I dont flop
(flop flop) 
(flop flop) 
(flop flop) 
(flop flop) 
No I don't