Cyco-Lic-No (Bitch Azz Niggaz)

Back in your ass with a 20 sack, straight up
Dogg Pound Gangstaz in effect for the nine-five, you know?
We been having a little confrontation
With a lot of motherfuckers out there
But you 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 up, motherfuckers can't even fade me

N-N-Now who the hell wanna face me?
To make me act a complete fool lately
It's been cool, my mentality plus dope helps me cope
With no smoke, I'm depressed and easily to provoke
45s 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 for any busta acting brave
Maybe I can see what no other rapper has saw
With my skills to murder 'em all
It can't be prevented when you know I'm after ya
Got the heart to blast 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
I work with the cash, blast then dash
Me in the getaway car now
Known rap stars turned to outlaws, wanted for the murder
The motive of the death was fuck y'all
Dogg Pound Gangsta Clique
I represent Dogg Pound to the fullest, 'cause I'm

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggas
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

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggas
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep creep low

N-Now ya escapade and ya rant and rave
Masqueradin' around town like ya paid, so where's the stack?
Attract the wrong eyes to the Buick out back
Now I'ma dump until I feel I made ya lungs collapse
The assembly for dismembering 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' with the rope and
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'ma
Bring a little more than the drama, comma, dash
Two liters and Daz down to mash 'cause I'ma

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggas
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

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggas
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep creep low

Now that I opened my eyes, still no surprise to these imitations
But I keep my mind disguised when in elevation
No hesitation, the ground beneath my Kroker sacks
Rear behind my back, I'm in a gray and blue brown and black
Straps front to back, so what you want with that?
It comes with a ticket for you that they stole flat
Hoes say that, "I like your cyco-azz, trigger fast nigga
So, when I see you I'ma hit the floor, that's how the story go"
Shit hit the fan goddamn, kill or see kill, it never phase me
Topics flow on regular 'cause topic happen daily
Now what amazed me was poppin' on under my hat
And now I come strapped with some of these thunder raps
Like this, uncut then I get uncocked
Apparently, 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 professionally
Now peep as I drop bombs on your 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

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggas
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

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggas
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

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggas
So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep creep low

You murderer, you murderer

Cyco-lic-no-bitch-azz-niggas
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

Murderer, murderer
You murderer, you murderer

That's what I'm saying, you 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 sh- and bail out or die. Ha ha!

"Alright everybody, this is a fuckin' raid
Anybody try to leave; I pump one in your ass."