Respect

Tha Dogg Pound

[Featuring Dr. Dre, Prince Ital]



Intro: Dr. Dre



I know you're bobbin your head, cause I can see yah (repeat 4X)



You can't see me, hah



Back up in that ass once again



With some of Dat Nigga Daz shit



Beatin up on your ear drums with some of that G Funk



Some of that gangsta funk



Some of that ghetto funk



Call it what you want, just don't forget the G



Got the motherfuckin Dogg Pound in the house



Verse One: Dogg Pound



Now tell me what's poppin in your head my brother



What you wanna do end up dead motherfucker



I don't know why we got to kill each other



Cause on the streets it's do or die motherfucker



[Kurupt]



Now as a child I was raised in the church



Now what ever possessed me to do the shit that I do to put you in the



dirt



I gives a fuck about a nigga on the street



I'm runnin ninety-fo' and I done ran ninety-three, don't like no



hurdle



For the murders I committed in my Omni Fo' convertable



And not a soul saw who did it



As I lean to the side in my Omni G-Ride



On a mission, fo' deep, Dogg Pound do or die



[Daz]



Now if you see me mobbin down the street what would you think (not)



Realizing that I'm surviving off instinct



What makes my mind click to perfect timing



For me to twist shit switchin bullshit the fuck up like The Shining



Cause I'm in my own zone, alone look down



You think you saw but death is all round like a ghost town



Perhaps you, know I axe you



Fool if I have to, can you comprehend or adapt to



Chorus: Prince Ital



Respect to the Deathrow Inmates



Deathrow Inmates lawd dem never hesitate



To bust a gun shot, in a i-diot face



Dis is Dogg Pound and your life goes to waste



Fraid, Dogg P