G shit, LBC shit, remember how it used to be?Mmm, you remember so muchNo we didn`t, see if you can remember this shit1982 now what was I to do?All I wanna do is claim RTC`Cuz all of my homies from ICGSo we gon do this thang for tha LBC`Cuz we all one love and yeah this tha dubOn my eleven gettin` slickerBuyin` liquor from a non-liquor storeQuick to dick a hoe and get tha big homie for a 64He ain`t gon miss it though`Cuz I`m too slick for him to notice it was goneBut I fucked up and scraped his chromeNow he`s tryin` to take my domeHangin` out all in front of my homeNow I got to get some of my chrome on my ownNow it`s really on`Cuz I`m a dome this nigga and get him for his shitPut tha switches on his richesNow his bitch is my bitchAin`t that a trip how I`m a cripBut I won`t hesitate to test another ripSee that`s the plan, I was brainwashed not to knowBut nigga fuck what you goin` through this 2-0And by tha time I`m 17 if I ain`t in tha pinI`m on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin` againRidin`, hoo-bangin` like Mack 10Back on tha streets again and strapped inI`m lookin` for tha niggas wit tha wrong fingas upNigga I don`t give a fuck, nigga I don`t give a fuck `emStraight bang, bang, bang, bangin`, bangin`Shoot `em up, shoot `em up bang, bangIt`s all fair in tha gang bangShoot `em up, shoot `em up bang, bangIt`s all fair in tha gang bangI feel like livin` it upI mean will like livin` it up, you knowBang to tha boogie and boogie to tha bangTha sound of mi Nina when she feel tha need to sangI got a gang of bitches who ride for me nowNot to mention tha homeboys locked down in tha p nowSee now tha road get shaky but you can`t breakWatch out for them hood rats, snakes`Cus E told me a little story that left me kinda hurtThe lil` homie did too much dirt and got workedNow he`s on the run and dyin` of thirstStayin` at his girls spot on 21stAnd when he gets snitched on that ain`t tha worst`Cuz he might not make it to tha last verseBut meanwhile back in tha p nowMe and my niggas is representin` LBC styleStraight hoo-bangin` and slangin` cigarettesI shank ya baby brotha just to get a repWe straight bangin`Shoot `em up, shoot `em up bang, bangIt`s all fair in tha gang bangShoot `em up, shoot `em up bang, bangIt`s all fair in tha gang bangShoot `em up, shoot `em up bang, bangIt`s all fair in tha gang bangShoot `em up, shoot `em up bang, bangIt`s all fair in tha gang bangThis is Dogg Pound for lifeThis is Dogg Pound for life, yeah rightWhat you join tha game for you lil` bustaNow you wanna cross us out and disrespect usMusta thought we was bustas or sumthin`I drop two niggas I don`t need you niggasThat`s tha one thang I learned about tha gang bangIf you gon gang bangYa gots to be able to bang like yourself manSo whether you bangin` for crip or bloodYou better bang for sumthin` young thug`Cuz you`ll get banged on not by bangasBut by Johnny Law `cuz they love to hang us I hear yaI ride wit ya dogg if you can get me to tha borderMy baby mama flipped out and dipped out wit my daughterI oughta trip on that bitch I oughta flip on that bitchI can`t trip `cuz she look like my daughter and shitSo I`m a load up my clip and go ridin` highAnd every police car that I see ridin` byI autograph their car wit my brand new lidDrinkin` to tha set and hope my dogg young have headThrowin` up DPG for L I F E `cuz that`s all I seeWit love for the LBShoot `em up, shoot `em up bang, bangIt`s all fair in tha gang bangShoot `em up, shoot `em up bang, bangIt`s all fair in tha gang bang