Tha Dogg Pound, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg - A Doggz Day Afternoon lyrics

Yeah! Straight up! 9-5!
Kurupt Tha muthafuckin' Kingpin
Dat Nigga Daz
Creepin' and crawlin' thru yo' hood, smokin'
Locin'
Provokin' punk muthafuckaz like this stuff
Wuz happenin'?

In the dead of winter
Is when I kick my coldest phrases
Mental as telepathy, lyrically it amazes
Construction of thoughts that's as
Lethal as turpentine an expert when I flex
Rhymes feared like ex-cons in my zone
(Zone) , you can't even find like Atlantis
Stalk like a prayin' mantis
Leavin' battered bodies on the canvas
The burial ground for clowns open casket
Trackin' niggas down like
Fuckin' basset hounds
Tragic how the mic gets handled
Prodigious like a vandal on
A midnight scandal
You scramble like Randall
Abusive when I recite on the stage
Double access with a brand
New muthafuckin' mic

Now, can I grab the microphone and
Spit some shit that's known
To blow the mind of Michelangelo's poems?
Clones get crushed like stones i forbid
For busta muthafuckaz to be actin'
Like they all in
Wit' da clique, I checks dat shit
And once again it's on
And it's on wit' da gangsta shit
I create the beats that beats the
Fucks right outta ya speakers!
Amps are blown
Shown for me to grab the microphone alone
Like Jodeci, notice, see, yaself needs help
The homie Style got the strap on deck
Don't neglect the fact I can
Make you or break you (Break you)
Awake you to a new plateau wit' mo' hoes
Now the paper is made, now don't think twice
Niggas is gettin' pimped because
They game ain't tight now, well, well
(Well) , now welcome where the ballers dwell
Another day, another dollar
Blueberry to sell i makes that fast cash
Hmm, Dat Nigga Daz I'm quicker
Ta' out slick ya, blast then dash

DPG eliminates the whole area
Beyond the thought dismemberin'
Muthafuck surrenderin'
Who? What? When? Let's tear shit the fuck up
The homies coolin' while you and ya
Chest get fuckin' blew in
Provoke us, survey wit' the superior focus
I'm Dat Nigga like Daz, crooked as scoliosis
It's impossible to survive on my arrival
When I arrive
It's left to ya instinct of survival
Mashin', cashin' in chips, I gotta lick
Sadistic sick minded, I find it
I'm mentally sick and badder
It doesn't matter when ya enterin'
Ya just entered in a war zone all alone
Wit' ya microphone unguarded
I just started poetical poltergeist
Precise and cold hearted
Empty, tempt me, simply ya get shot
Ya forgot I'm down to empty out
My clip on ya block
Stop! Make the whole place evacuate
Wait until we face-to-face, then it escalates
Duck down, Kurupt clowns niggas daily
Hoes can't play me
Observe I serve those that betray me

I ain't never seen a joint
That I couldn't light
And I ain't never seen a
Busta that didn't bite
I ain't never seen a G that would go for that
Especially when he knows Tha Dogg
Pound got his back i ain't never seen a
Game that didn't multiply
We gettin' kinda deep, yeah, the crew and I

That crazy muthafucka from the DPG
Do or die!