Cyco-lic-no bitch Azz Niggaz Lyrics by Tha Dogg Pound

Cyco-lic-no bitch Azz Niggaz Lyrics

    Intro:(daz talking)
    Back in your ass with a twenty sack.straight up,dogg pound gangstas in
    Effect for the 9-5 y'know?we been havin a little confrontation with a lot
    Of motherfuckers out there and,but y'know they just can't do the thangs
    That we seem to do.and the things that we seem to do is make platinum
    Hits!straight u,motherfuckers can't even fade me.

    Verse 1:(dat nigga daz)
    N-n-now who the hell wanna phase me?
    To make me act a complete fool lately
    It's been cruel,my mentality plus don't helps me cope
    With no smoke,i'm depressed and easily to provoke
    ..45's and nines i'm heated,me and kurupt puffin on a berry all day
    Repeatedly and immediately in the days we stoned and phased
    In the back of the truck lies a gauge,be any buster
    Acting brave,maybe i can see what no other rapper assault
    With my skills to murder em all
    And can't be friendly when you know i'm after ya
    Got the heart to balst at'cha,matter-of-fact
    To capture those who don't belong be on the strong
    Gots to pack up and jet,booty rappers don't have long
    Now can i get a witness?my riches attract women wit' class
    That nigga daz is about to mash all over da cash
    Blast to dash,me in the getaway car now
    Known rap stars turn to outlaws,wanted for the murder
    Of rudi ??? fuck y'all,dogg pound gangsta click
    To represent dogg pound to the fullest cos i'm

    Chorus:(snoop dogg)
    Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggaz
    So when you see the d-o-double g,sleep creep low
    I see through you but you can't see me
    I see through you oh so clearly
    Repeat 1/2

    Verse 2:(kurupt)
    N-n-now ya escapade and ya (?beltin rave?),masqueradin
    Around town like ya paid,so where's the stack?
    Attract the wrong eyes to the buick out back
    Now i'm a dump until i feel i made ya lungs collapse
    The assembly for dismemberin when i'm strapped
    Off hennessey i blast that ass to tennessee and back
    Who's that?i'm hopin i'm about to bust this fool's back open
    I'm laid back scopin,but don't open
    The three main ingredients to the plot
    Some weed;my nigga d-a-z;and some heat cocked
    I just concoct the schemes,the perfect team
    We take gettin paid to the extreme,it seems that i'm a
    Bring a little more than the drama,come dash
    Two litres and daz down to mash cos i'm

    Chorus

    Verse 3:(malik aka hersey locc)
    Now that i open my eyes to no surprise to these imitations
    But i keep my mind disguised when in elevation
    No hesitation,the ground beneath my crack o'sacks
    (?rib behind my back and then i bring ya blue?)
    Bring the blacks straps front-to-black
    So what you want with that?
    It comes with a ticket for you till they stone flat
    Hos say that "i like your cyco-azz,trigger fast nigga
    So when i see you rub my head to flow that's how the shit go"
    Shit hit the fan goddamn,kill or see killed,it never phase me
    Topics flow on regular cos topic happen daily
    Now what amaze me?was poppin on down my hat
    And now i come strapped with some of these thunder raps
    Like this,uncut then i get uncocked
    I (?paralese?) for some reason that keeps gettin a lot
    Now put this on some of that and put that to a stop
    But you can put that on me
    Because i sold the ki to the beef
    And as you can see never early,ya late,collaborate professional need
    Now peep as i drop bombs on ya moms like songs
    When i'm rainin no pain,no gain when i'm maintainin
    This lyrical explosion and my nigga daz on react
    With this track got'cha open,poetical graffiti
    Hershey gotta pound for ya town and delete to the needy
    Lyrics to test drugs like p-c-p
    And i ain't lie till i die d-p-g-c and i stay

    Chorus x 2 1/2

    (snoop dogg)
    You murderer,you murderer
    Chorus

    Murderer
    Repeat x 3

    Outro:(daz)
    That's what i'm sayin y'know?still puttin it down like we suppose to.every
    Day,all day,it don't stop and it don't quit,so pack up your shh and bail
    Outta dime.ha ha!

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