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Our Daily Bread Lyrics - Singles - Daz Dillinger

Yeah, Death Row 

(Give it up, one time) 

Yes, to the man sing 

Them all beats they're crucial 

(Give it up) 

Dogg Pound 

[Unverified] 

Nobody moves, freeze! Nobody gets hurt 

Shoot first and ask questions later 

The motto, lyrically, artically, rip it 

 

Stop and listen, catch a grip and realize with your two eyes 

The price, nigga, is keep striving for more 

I broke laws, defined many, show skills of a rider when few was thick 

Revolved around forty-four niggaz for the rep 

Sweat the whole block with the Mack-90, automatic semi-tech 

 

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Now the whole shit is respected 

Slowly but surely homies catching death wishes, and laugh 

You're trying to catch a check you can't cash 

I do, for the rapper the name and for the hood that I claim 

After the kill, it's remains the same 

 

The composure, gangstering, it's got me, still down to bang 

Who can get close to the most notorious gang of 'em all 

Dogg Pound, amazing rage, rough and raw 

(DPG) 

The conversation ain't much, now what up? 

You're gapping and you're scrapping and you got a gap from the gat 

 

I found a, more, I see the homies free 

(What) 

I bound to make more money than I ever dreamed 

It's the DPG, the gangsters on the TV 

Completely, you can't defeat, delete species 

 

Photos 

 

That fool over there is out of his nest 

He's off the hood with techs and vests 

Dumping on different sets 

(Who's that man?) 

D A Z's my nigga 

If he ever was to get any bigger and lose his figures he's my nigga 

 

The more I think about life and the world that surrounds us 

Being from Tha Pound, instantly penitentiary bound 

(So what's up?) 

I'm all about dropping bombs 

 

And possessing the deadliest rhymes the mind can't design 

So let's let bygones be bygones, aim to shoot 

And mash with your boys if you're down for making loot 

 

'Cause if not, when the heat gets hot you get scorched 

You're caught up like being in court, fighting the wars 

Now I pause to take a sneak peek through The Source 

Our force is not revealing, we sold two million 

(What) 

Willingly we survived, willingly we strived 

We all multiply, Dogg Pound 'till we die 

 

I thought you knew about 

The two about to run through about half your organization 

Sacred assassinations, fool, here's what you're facing 

The diverse, you're in a worse situation, like that 

 

Yeah, tell Babylon that we'll never give up hope in the ghetto 

'Cause everyday when we wake up we see the sun rise up in the sky 

We won't ever, never give up the fight, see 

We down in the ghetto will always put up the struggle 

The struggle to survive, and to live good 

To bring food on the table for our families, see 

 

Tell Babylon that we have hope 

Like our brothers Martin Luther King and Marcus Garvey 

We believe that we are true Africans 

And we handle in this life 

[Unverified] 

 

We won't kill our brothers no more 

Stab them with a knife, or shoot them with a gun 

'Cause when we do we see their blood run 

And it's not a pretty sight 

So we don't love the parasites of this world 

Sucking the blood of the sufferers, yeah 

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