Kurupt - Neva Gonna Give It Up Lyrics
[intro: snoop dogg]Dpg (g), c[repeat 4 times][verse one: kurupt]Smash, just before you talk spaz outHittin the switch, then hittin the stashBefore the year 2000, all the computers crashIm gone homeboy, this the hood where its on homeboyImma live long homeboyToo deep, too strong homeboyWe rollin too deep with two zones homeboyIts on homeboySongs with two candy-painted bronze homeboyD-a-z, I cant believe this nigga gon tripHes nothin but a busta, *****-ass motha*****aWith snoop in the coop, warren, nate, and big tray deeBig c-style and mitch made to beShine dogg gettin super-high litHigh-flyin high super-duper highWe super-duper flyI put ya in the mixI aint with that kibbles-n-bits shit*****, wheres the grip?[chorus: nate dogg *singing* , (snoop dogg)]Im still a dogg pound nigga, Im neva gonna give it up (dpg {g}, c)Neva gonna give it upCmon homies give it up(dpg {g}, c)Im still a dogg pound nigga, Im neva gonna give it up (dpg {g}, c)Neva gonna give it upCmon homies give it up[verse two: warren g, nate dogg *singing*][warren g]What imma do, imma bang on the beatWhat imma do, caint ***** and serve heatYou lookin at me, Im scopin on youBut you dont know my shit is right nigga, so ***** youEverybody talkin bout money aint a thangEverybody talkin bout how they gangbangIf you was hard as me, Im as hard as youCutthroats and bud smoke, Im an eastside locSo dont let the crossover fool yaI been down since 81, lb top gun biyatch[nate dogg]Platinum-ass records that be payin billsDogg pound niggas, they be bangin stillMoney-makin niggas, and they bona fideThem money-makin niggas still down ta rideAll them otha niggas, they be claimin thangsScary-ass niggas wasnt born ta bangHang wit dpg and I can give ya gameComin from the hood, you cant be changin games[snoop]Dpg (g), c[break: kurupt *talking*]Yeah, *****-ass niggas... dogg pound gangstas...***** yall![chorus: nate dogg *singing*]Im still a dogg pound nigga, Im neva gonna give it upNeva gonna give it upCmon homies give it up[verse three: tray dee, snoop dogg, soopa fly][tray dee]Yeah, Im from that clique that slap clips with hollow-point tipsAnd serve *****-niggas quick with this gangsta shitTray dee, ya heard of me, murder be my hobbyBangin and slangin in dangerous robberies***** a mask, you bustas duck when I blastI take the cash, and put a cap up in that assSaggin with my rag, bout to drag the streetTriple-x sweatshirt with blue chucks on feetKilla instincts keep me ahead of my foesNeva doze when I rose, let the chrome explode[snoop dogg]Man I wish a ***** would get me fo some child supportI stuck my foot up her ass, like a super sportDown shit, pound shit, gangstaFoeva, wheneva, howeva, down fo whatevaRecognize game when it hits yaNigga, if ya slip up doggy doggs gonna get-chaBeen doin that thang-thang, long trynna slang caineJust before I was taught, how ta gangbangAll my peers through the years knowThat snoop dogg aint nothin but a fool doAnd if ya run up on that man trynna do-lowThats when he, pull out his homey, who, you knowMan I been through so much and Im still goin through itBut ***** all that, I got ta stay into itI knew the job was dangerous when I took itShit, a nigga didnt even overlook itI was so eager, just trynna get involvedBut nows I gots ta represent for me and my doggs[soopa fly]Yeah, 94, became a d-o, double-g, p-o, u-n-d, gangstaNow you can see me smokin dank in neighborhood, prankstaPlay a trick, quick inimate, then out, no doubtPaperboy wit a new routeWhen Im in front, they watch behind meMission: crush, ready to bust, grab the tom-myGun, keep one, I role with the heat-seekasStash the gauge, pass the .9 to my nee-ga [nigga]Roll, keep slow, peep, po-poCreep slow, ready ta smash with the fo-foI go for broke wit loc niggas who toke gunsNeva understood niggas high-up with low fundsSmoke one, represent my seaside o-ceanEastside motion, we slide coastin throughMotha*****aaz!! haha!![break: snoop dogg *talking* (dpg {g}, c said 4 times in background)]Dogg pound... motha*****in gangstas...1999, back up in this bi-yai-itch!Eastside up, eastsidaz!And niggas thought we fell off...[chorus: nate dogg *singing*, (snoop dogg *talking*), (dpg {g}, c said 8Times in a row, then once again)]Im still a dogg pound nigga, (dogg pound in this motha*****a)Im neva gonna give it up(yeah, yeah, yeah)Neva gonna give it up (yeah, yeah, yeah)Cmon homies give it up(ride on, ride on)Im still a dogg pound nigga, Im neva gonna give it upNeva gonna give it upCmon homies give it upIm still a dogg pound nigga, Im neva gonna give it up (dpg {g}, c)Neva gonna give it upCmon homies give it upIm still... [fades away]
