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(feat. D.P.G.C.) [Snoop] Special dedication from the D.P.G.C. To all the homies locked down Hope that we could be together soon On some real talk We used to do it big out here, my nig You should see how we doin' it out here now Check it out... [Daz] It's been eighteen years since I seen you on the streets You're up for parole heard the word this week My cousin Flip comin' home damn it's been so long Keep ya eyes on the prize, homie keep ya head strong Sendin' ya packages, kites keep you straight Keepin' this commissary fat 'til the take(?) So we can chop it up, so we can spread the icin' Enticing OG's fo' surely, you know I like it This is a D.P.G. dedication It's for my homies on parole or probation And you can catch a case homie on vacation It's for the radio, so ya'll just bang it [Snoop] SongtexteTo my young homeboy, who ain't never gettin' out Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got clout One love, Eastside, that's how we do right D.P.G.C. we do or die Oh yes we fresh to death, nonetheless When we was out, we was rockin' Guess But guess what?, now we rockin' Snoop Dogg clothin' And every nigga in the click straight rollin' [Chorus: Nate Dogg] Hope that, we can be, be together real soon... I hope that, we can be, be together real soon Real soon... [Kurupt] Just a little bit of game ain't a damn thang Let the heater rang, bang, Dogg Pound gang swang Ride wit me, let me show ya how the D.P do G.C. Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt, Nate, Snoop The homies might flash Kick back, send about five of 'em past All I wanna do is D.P.G. And keep it like that and hit donuts in the streets Ridin' by, gettin' high, do that one-two step Make the whole spot stop, then hit the vogue(?) next Me and Daz ridin' side by side Nate and Snoop ridin', one in front, one behind. [Snoop] To my young homeboy, who ain't never gettin' out Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got clout One love, Eastside, that's how we do right D.P.G.C. we do or die Oh yes we fresh to death, nonetheless When we was out, we was rockin' Guess But guess what?, now we rockin' Snoop Dogg clothin' And every nigga in the click straight rollin' [Chorus] [Nate Dogg] Nigga out up on the streets tryin' to come on up Got caught slippin', and got caught the hell up Just tryin' to make some money wit my rhymes Cheddar for my baby, then live right Got me a room and a couple of rocks Raised on the streets, yes, the school of hard knocks Nigga betta pay me, ready or not Findin' dead bodies all on your block Nigga gotta get paid, and that's on the real Broke on the smoke, then you know how I feel I miss the real gangsta's, and that's on the real Got locked up while chasin' the scrill... [Snoop] To my young homeboy, who ain't never gettin' out Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got clout One love, eastside, that's how we do right D.P.G.C. we do or die Oh yes we fresh to death, nonetheless We was out, we was rockin' Guess But guess what?, now we rockin' Snoop Dogg clothin' And every nigga in the click straight rollin' [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania