Collie Buddz

Collie Buddz - Mamacita (remix) lyrics

Yo dis from the old school

Ha ha, ha hah

Ha ha, check it out

One two three (who be the top MC, it's the K) to the U-R, U-P to the T

(And me, the capital D-the-A-the-Z

The a.k.a., the D-to-P-to-G)

And we, Tha D-to-the-O-to-the-G-to-the-G

(To the P-O, U-N to the D)

It's time D (to rip the M-the-I-the-C)

So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone

Yo E, I pass D the microphone

(Nah cuz) Why D? (To each his own

So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone

Aiyyo, I pass Kurupt the microphone)

It's me, yes the gangbang warrior

who loves rappin, and to it I stay loyal

Yo I can't tell, our ride will stop in Drexel

We dwell in the garbage between blazin cell

Let's start with your heart (your heart)

You ain't got the heart for rappin, you can't adapt to transcations

But me, I know the way it should be

to flow slow, like me and D-A-Z

And after that, we'll blaze a fat sack

Dogg Pound Gangstaz, cool cool cool cats

like a jazz player or someone on the accordian

Producin crazy hits and, move the whole audience

Aim the tip, to show you how to tip

MC's in half, load the clip and do a hit

Me, K-U-R-U-P-T, I come equipped

Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to trip

so listen, to this Thunderdome session

The way I drop it, it's Kurupt with no question

(So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone

Aiyyo loc, I pass Kurupt the microphone)

Nah cuz (Why is that?) To each his own

So knick knack patty wack give a Dogg a bone

Check it cuz, I pass Daz the microphone

As I take the spot, with my madd Dogg wear

I start to floss on em, and throw my set in the air

But the older I get, the mo' ass I kick

Usin my rap G style with the gangbang twist

of the big chronic spliff then I take a hit

It's like give it up, on the jack move tip

Cause after bass thumps you can feel the beat

You dropped your car down, and disappear in the street

Because a night rapper, tried to steal the funk

But the buck stop here, cuz I'ma let you know

No swingin, no knuckles, strictly M.O.

Cause as I rush, crush bust, and dust

a sucker new jack, with no if's and's or but's

You can roll with the sucker ducks or roll with us

I push the Coupe (I stole a Benz) You roll with us

get out the way homey, and prepare to bust

But in the act of war, if he refuse to let up

you be the wannabe, gonna be, soon to be whatever

What's clever in any type of weather

Cuz two birds of a feather, always flock together

So knick knack patty wack, give a Dogg a bone

'Rupt (I pass) Ha hah, I pass you the semi chrome

So knick knack patty wack, give a Dogg a chrome

automato', with the Teflon tone

Yeah, check it...

Yeah... give it up for the E-P, knahmean?

EPMD, yeah and the D-P-G, live and direct

My nigga E man

Came with the beat, that's so sweet

Dogg Pound Gangstaz, aiyyo

Uhh, my nigga Mark

We keep it hot...

Dogg Pound Gangstaz, torch the whole spot

Yo, without the cock

Cause everybody drop, we blaze the whole spot

What...

Yeah, my nigga Stop, Rex, Kurupt, knahmsayin

D-P, for life

Like Mack 10 nigga, Foe Life!

My nigga Daz, Snoop

It's Dogg Pound Gangstaz for life nigga

Yeah, Nate Dogg, doin that shit

Yeah, aight?

Dogg Pound!!!

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