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Yo b (turn your speakers up man) Turn your speakers up money! Yo god! (yo god? ) Yo I got mad skills. Isnt that money? Chorus: snoop New york new york big city of dreams And everything in new york aint always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from out of town But Im down by law, and Im from the dogg pound Verse one: kurupt Its the incredible, the lyrical You cant be me like niece, to see me is gonna take a miracle Im driving motherfuckers hysterical, with a Touch of this twister, stylistic mixture What I create pulsates, there is no escape Annihilate your mental mindstate Dre labels my vocabulary abusive I packs more knowledge than confuscius, Im deadly Induce you like medusa, with thoughts to shed And niggaz throughout this hemisphere, far and near Prepare, catch me chillin like the winter Up against the number one contender, as I enter Cause I gets heated like friction Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction, react this fact not fiction Telepathic addiction, to this homicidal recital Dangerous and vital to all my rivals Suicidal, brainwaves conveys To the average motherfuckers minds these days Im all ready to put work in Take ten steps and turn to shoot the first nigga smirkin Give a fuck, whats your name, what you claim Or why you came, motherfucker dont explain Simply, dont tempt me, cause Im simply Layin hoes lifes empty, the invicible mc Chorus one Chorus two: snoop Too much, I serve too many people, too much Its too much, I serve too many people And when I finish servin aint gon be no sequel Chorus one and two Verse two: kurupt Gimme a couple gs, for every mc, I knocked to his knees Verbally useless, oh you got the juice? I squeeze you juiceless The barbaric, versatile, youre no kin to me So how the fuck you inherit my style? Now, out the clear blue sky, I cant deny Not a day goes by, dont get high, dont ask why Tonights the night for me to rip microphones Into bits and pieces lyrical telekinesis Gets me into verbally vindictive Violent vocabulary bobs to existance Catch me in the pitch black path I sit and let the sick thought pass through my mental Till I hear an instrumental And detrimental verbals get to spittin The highest in intellect, try connectin with the written Now they faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen To explore new terrain, then remain unseen, throughout the war Dips like a low-low, with my verbal fo-fo The cocoa complexion mc with the slow flow Fo sho, I takes it to you from the do Motherfucker, mentally I go hardco (you know!) I disconnect ya, kurupter, mc to vocally Bore your whole molecular, structure Catastrophic, mystic as mixelplix Hittin mcs like picks the deadliest lyricist Chorus one and two: repeat 2x [kurupt] We live... tonight I serve two thousand mcs We live... cause cant none fuck with the dpgz [daz] We live (baby) because tonight I serve two thousand mcs We live (baby) none can fuck with the dpgz [snoop] Dpgc, ba-by Abc the dpgz Ba-by... Verse three: kurupt Eryday, I bust rhymes and recite In ways that make mcs stop in daylight Im the deadlies mc you wanna see on the streets Invincibility is what makes me complete, compete Nah you cant even fade me I fuck, you, your momma, your auntie, and your lady... *bzzt to static*

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