Song Lyrics Tha Dogg Pound - Cyco-Lic-No    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> T>> Tha Dogg Pound Singer Lyrics [Tha Dogg Pound other resources]>> Cyco-Lic-No Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Tha Dogg Pound Music Title/Track: Cyco-Lic-No Theme ID: 7123 Album: N/A Featuring Malik, Snoop Doggy Dogg] Intro: Dat Nigga Daz Back in yo' ass with a twenty sack, straight up Dogg Pound Gangstas, in effect for the nine-five, you know We been havin a little, confrontation with a lot of muhfuckers 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 Verse One: Dat Nigga Daz Now now Now who the Hell wanna face me? To make me act a complete fool lately? It's been cruel My mentality plus dope helps me cope with no smoke -- I'm depressed and easily to provoke Forty-fives and nines I'm heated, me and Kurupt Puffin on a berry all day repeatedly and immediately in a daze 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 And 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, Dat Nigga Daz is about to mash, I worry about the cash Blast, den dash Me in the getaway car now Known rap stars turned to outlaws, wanted for the murder And more defy to death was fuck y'all Dogg Pound Gangsta click, I represent Dogg Pound to the fullest cause I'm Chorus: Snoop Doggy Dogg Cy-co-lic-no-bitch-ass-niggaz 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 Chorus 1/2 Verse Two: Kurupt Now now You escapade and you rant and rave Masqueradin around town like you're paid, so where's the stack? Attract the wrong eyes to the view out back Now I'ma dump until I feel I made ya lungs collapse The assemble-y for dismember-ing, when I'm strapped off Hennessee 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 litres and Daz, down to mash Cause I'm Chorus Chorus 1/2 Verse Three: Mr. Malik a.k.a. Hershey Locc 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, hoe say that "I like yo' cyco-ass-tricka-fast, nigga so when I see you rub my head to flow that's how the shit go" Shit hit the fan God damn, kill or see killed, it never phase me Cop weed smoke on regular cause topic happen daily Now what amazed me, was poppin off under my hat And now I come strapped with some of these thunder raps Like this, uncut then I get uncocked A pair of leaf 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 a key to the beef, and as you can see never early You're late, collaborate professionally, now peep it as I drops on ya 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 Po-et-ical graffiti Hershey got a cloud for your town and the leaves to the needy Lyrics to test drugs like P-C-P And I ain't lie, til I die, D-P-G-C, and I stay Chorus: repeat 2X Chorus 1/2 [Snoop] You murderahh... you murderahhh Chorus [Snoop] Murderahh... murderahh... you murderahh, you murderahh Outro: Dat Nigga Daz That's what I'm sayin 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 shh.. and bail outta Dodge Ha hah! *gunblast* Alright everybody, this a fuckin raid Anybody try to leave I pump one in your ass Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Gangsta Rap, Gitta Strippin, Here We AreGo Killem, I Dont Like To Dream About Gettin Paid, I Wish, If We All Gonna Fuck, Intro (Dillinger Young Gotti), Just Doggin, Knick Knack Patty Wack, Lets Play House, Livin Tha Gangsta Life, Living tha Gangsta Life, New York, New York, One By One, Party at My House, Reality, Respect, Ridin slipin and slidin, Ridin Slipin And Slidin, Roll Wit Us, Sht Happenz, Smoke, Smooth, Some Bomb Azz, Some Bomb Azz Pussy, Sooo Much Style, Treat Her Like a Lady, We About to Get Fucc Up, We Livin Gangsta Like, What Cha About, What Would U Do, What would you do, Work Dat Pssy, Your Gyrlfriend 2, Big Pimpin, Dogg Pound 4 Life, Another Day, Balls of Steel, Be Thankful, Big Bang Theory, Connected, Crip Hop, Dogghouse, Dogghouse In Your Mouth, Eastside Ridaz, Everywhere I Go, Friends, Gang Bang 4 Real, Ghetto, Give It 2 Em Dogg, Other Tha Dogg Pound song Lyrics 10 Til Midnight Lyrics 10 Til Midnite Lyrics A Doggz Day Afternoon Lyrics At Night Lyrics Because of You Girl Lyrics Best Run Lyrics Big pimpin Lyrics Big Pimpin 2 Lyrics Big Pimpin Lyrics C-Walkin Cha Cha Cha Lyrics Change The Game (Remix) Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists Tha Dogg Pound f Big Pimpin Nate Dogg Snoop Doggy Dogg Lyrics Tha Dogg Pound F/ Snoop Doggy Dogg Lyrics Tha Eastsidaz Lyrics Tha Flow Lyrics Tha Liks Lyrics Tha Liks (Alkaholiks) Lyrics Tha Mexakinz Lyrics Tha Rayne Lyrics Tha Realest Lyrics Thackery Jimmy Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy