Tha Dogg Pound - Push Bacc (Dirty) Music Video

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From Album: Dillinger & Young Gotti II, Tha Saga Continuez
Tha Dogg Pound: Kurupt & Daz Dillinger / Label: D.P.G. Recordz

Tha Dogg Pound - Push Bacc LYRICS:
[Intro: Bishop Don Magic Juan]
Oh, what a great day!
The reuniting of Tha Dogg Pound!
Oh, it has come together, it's time
Everybody waited, everybody knew it was going to happen
But now the Archbishop Don Magic Juan has christened it
I have prayed, I bowed and asked the Lord:
Bring California together!

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Give me a - piece of mind, a nickel, a nine
Somethin' to chip a n*gga from ankle to spine
We mobbin' n*ggas, if they try to bring up the past
Unless they talkin' 'bout '95 Kurupt and Daz
Unless they talk about '92, 3, or 4
We shatterin' motherf*ckers like car windows
Did you know we was back? Back in the 'Lac
Tossin' sacks back and forth like a quarterback, jack
b*tches eat dicks like pickles
If I'ma go out, I'm goin' out like Brian Nichols
I'm sick of the games, n*gga, I'm sick and deranged
Poppin' that bullsh*t will get you hit with them thangs
I'm sick with them thangs, I ain't got no patience left
Without a pistol, light n*ggas like crystal meth
You thought n*ggas was a joke 'cause of the liqour and smoke?
Quicker to knock n*ggas, sicker than leukemia, loc

[Chorus: Kurupt]
Push bacc, ride to the fullest
Dogg Pound tossin' bullets, ride to the fullest
Kurupt and Dat n*gga D-A to the motherf*ckin' Z
D.P. motherf*ckin' G.C
I'm just too much, Snoop too much, Soopafly too much
Grip the heater, dump, bust
Big Nate too much, what you talkin' 'bout?
Nothin' but them riders with automatics, we shut 'em down
Dogg Pound

[Verse 2: Daz Dillinger]
Who want it like never before?
You know the bullsh*t stop when we walk through the door
Malicious and viscous, I'm dishin' out the slugs that be spittin'
You know me and my n*gga Young Gotti, yeah, we back on a mission
We ridin' with somethin' fully automatic, lettin' them n*ggas have it
Boom-boom motherf*cker, you ain't the f*ckin' baddest
Nobody, Daz Dillinger, my n*gga Young Gotti
12-gauge shotty shootin' up the party
Dilly illy, beat a n*gga with a billy club
Yeah I'm gangsta n*gga, I represent for the thugs
'Cause I get sick when I lose it, check out the way I abuse it
Daz and Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz, yeah, that gangsta music
Cruisin' in the fastlane, stupid, dumb, and insane
Yeah them D.P.G. n*ggas, we back with the gang
Yeah, Daz and Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz is back
Motherf*cker, so lay down flat (blaow! blaow!)
It's like that, sicker where I come from
Dogg Pound Gangstas, n*gga, you don't want none

[Chorus: Kurupt]
Push back, ride to the fullest
Dogg Pound tossin' bullets, ride to the fullest
Kurupt and Dat n*gga D-A to the motherf*ckin' Z
D.P. motherf*ckin' G.C
I'm just too much, Snoop too much, Soopafly too much
Grip the heater, dump, bust
Big Nate too much, what you talkin' 'bout?
Nothin' but them riders with automatics, we shut 'em down
Dogg Pound

[Interlude: Daz Dillinger]
Yeah! You know the Dogg Pound is back up in this motherf*cker
Doin' what the f*ck we know what we supposed to, n*gga
Blaze up the motherf*ckin' weed!

[Verse 3: Daz & Kurupt]
I inhale the smoke, blow i,t out, n*gga, keep puffin'
Enough ain't enough, n*gga so keep on bustin'
What the f*ck's wrong with you n*ggas, bustas
That's why we don't get along with you n*ggas, motherf*cker
I park the 'Lac by the curb, my D's shinin'
Re-designin' my format, you already know that
Blast back, blaze a sack, tell me what you lookin' at
L.T. dropped the beat, me and D-A-Z complete
We serious and furious when we on the trigger
Them Dogg Pound n*ggas they keeps nine millimeters
What the f*ck you thought it was, we in to carmelitas
We never leave the house without indica and heaters
'Cause we can't hold back, n*ggas just know that
Low like LoJack in Dogg Pound throwbacks
Ride... to the motherf*ckin' fullest
Dogg Pound Gangstas ridin' and tossin' bullets

[Chorus: Kurupt]
Push bacc, ride to the fullest
Dogg Pound tossin' bullets, ride to the fullest
Kurupt and Dat n*gga D-A to the motherf*ckin' Z
D.P. motherf*ckin' G.C
I'm just too much, Snoop too much, Soopafly too much
Grip the heater, dump, bust
Big Nate too much, what you talkin' 'bout?
Nothin' but them riders with automatics, we shut 'em down
Dogg Pound

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