Brick - Dilly Tha Dogg

I wanna build you up Brick by brick I wanna break you down Brick by brick I'm gonna reconstruct Brick by brick I wanna feel your love Brick by brick Brick by brick I wanna steal your soul Brick by brick I wanna rock and roll Brick by brick I wanna rock and roll Brick by brick I wanna rock and roll Brick by brick Brick by brick I wanna brick by brick Brick by brick I wanna blow by blow Brick by brick I wanna melt his soul Brick by brick I wanna brick by brick by brick by Brick by brick Brick by brick Brick by brick Brick by brick

Brick by brick We build a house And then we broke it down Word for word we ment to hurt And then we killed the sound Well it starts with a joke And then it goes up in smoke And leaves us wandering how And no one knows that's all she wrote Well at least for now We're building a fire Warm up in it's arms Tears are like diamonds Nothing is ever good enough for ya We're building a fire Warm up in it's arms Flames are the layers Nothing here is ever good enough Nothing here is ever good enough for love And brick by brick we build a house In this crazy town And word for word you make love or get hurt I won't back down And it starts with a kiss Did it end up like this Shit I'm running round It goes to show you never will know What life's about what life's about We're building a fire Warm up in it's arms Tears are like diamonds Nothing is ever good enough for ya We're building a fire Warm up in it's arms Flames are the layers Nothing here Stone by stone we make a home Just to?? maybe for a while Close together and still alone It's quite the life or quite a lie Oh we're building a wall right before our eyes Close together and still alone We're building a fire To warm up in it's arms Tears are like diamonds Cause nothing here is ever good enough for ya We're building a fire Warm up in it's arms Flames are the layers Nothing here is ever good enough for ya Building a fire here We warm up in it's arms Tears are like diamonds Nothing here is ever good enough Nothing here is ever good enough for love Nothing here is ever good enough good enough for love

Intro: Busta ass nigga (busta ass niggas). Bitch ride on they ass. I be back in About 30 minutes. Get your ass in the car nigga.? Kurupt: Before I even step motherf**kers hit the deck I get's wreck with a tech so cash in like checks fool I fet's my own back in a strap But if it calls for that I got my nigga Kenny Mack (beeoitch) Swift as the wind the Mac 10 is in my niggas clutches So bust this we rush this punk ass nigga I knew he was a f**kin' punk So then I tapped Daz "go and pop the f**kin' truck" He steps back in with tech and I'm all puffin' on blunts Ready to get wrecked Even though I knew he had a Mac 10 on I gave a f**k And stuck the tech out the window ready to (let loose) Get (some gin and juice) and then tell Snoop to come scoop Check me out peep how all who withstand Step so quick and slowly sink like quicksand "Murder" that's what I be yellin' I'm peepin' ya people now two hoods the villian Wheather I'm a see a G or a B.G. Sportin' locs and a beenie tryin' to mad dog you can't see me Now I can bust a cap and split 'em up Or ready to get 'em up What's up with that Dogg Pound? Like nigga then I hit 'em up Now you know what's up with Kurupt (right) Niggas don't give a f**k I'm headed for the westside Snoop: Now this spots owned by the motherf**kin' D.O. (double G) P.O.U.N.D. so I see no (other choice) but to roll with the homicide (For all this drama make you and your momma die) Hook: This is Dogg Pound for life This is Dogg Pound for life (nigga I just don't give a f**k) This is Dogg Pound for life This is Dogg Pound for life (nigga we just don't give a shit) Daz:

This is DJ easy dick And this is the golden shower hour early in the Morning Wake your goat mouth ass up This is 187.4 fm on your dial And We flipping it just like this For alll you motherfucken real Gs out There Huh come with the real shit 187.4 fm on your dial Until the tick Tock yeah dont stop Until the beep beep and you dont freeze Aye check It out baby bubber in the place to be My name is Snoop Say what? The One they wanna see so um Blaze up the bud and break out the champagne Cause we rollin in the fast lane trying to find the right lane Doing It just like players Laying down laws Governors mayors to stay up on Top of things Theres something bout being in tha Dogg Pound gang That Makes me wanna have some type of hustling life If being wrong is wrong I cant be right Despite all the madness youre hitting on Daz Stealing Rhymes with super duper scenes to get you paid But you played yourself Cause you cant play me I see through you but you cant see me Hes been Watching you Been watching So Smooth Longbeach is on the move smooth Like the motion of your body Hes been watching you Been watching you So smooth So smooth Longbeach is on the move Now Im a qualified Microphone technician with styles I came to storm on like electrical Clouds See me now Ill go killing like Micky Mal Down to trip and empty Clips infermanently examine our position Competition to strip and Dismantle Light em up like candle stick but dont stick to prevandal Vandalise I ran from anim cs to freeze To reguarantee the temperature Decrease degrees Bows and stiff keeps me in control Never fold I score Like order and oughta let these hoochies I sorta sometimes get in Shorter It sort of limits ya But to me the skys delimits ya No I Diminish ya To dust takes spinister Bust one rhyme its like a voodoo Hex Connect complex styles my vast hi tech flex Cause And if she like Me ooze in their like swimwear Dont despite me cause alot of hoe like Me mashing them nikes out of See niggas on Tv This nigga Daz Now Ive Got one question nigga how does it feel Check your game But I aint Even saying no name Procaimed lyricist dissing us for fortune and fame Did I do something to you Did we sold your hoes(house) Cause youre on Tv rapping like you knew me You know me but you dont really know me That mothafucken nigga from the DPG The K-U-R-U-P-T Im too smooth Mothafucka Hes been watching you Hell be watching So Smooth Dogg Pound Is on the move Its on the move Hes been watching you Hell been Watching you So smooth Dogg Pound is on the move Is on the move Every Every Every Every I know thats right Real smooth here on 187.4 fm on Your dial The station thats playing platinum hits baby thats keeping You coming And Im the DJ with the fatest sack DJ E-A-Z Look between my Legs and youll know why On that station thats sockin some soul to your Ass W Balls fade em off And now we gonna take some callers I wanna Dedicate this one to my girl Cheryl out their man with a fat ass Beeitch Yoo this is Barry White youre the Dogg Pound youll Mothafuckers sounding good Keep doing what your doing youre players Im Kevin Slo Jammin James from 92.3 the beat Man this shit is so smooth Im switching up get me an application I wanna work for W Balls

We'd like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina West I own this motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin' up shit But we got somethin' old, and somethin' new for y'all tonight Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics It's like everywhere I look, and everywhere I go I'm hearin' motherfuckers tryin' to steal my flow But it ain't no thang 'cause see my nigga Coolio Put me up on the game when I step through the do' Ya know, some of these niggaz is so deceptive Usin' my styles like a contraceptive I hope ya get burnt, it seems ya haven't learnt It's the nick nack patty wack, I still got the bigger sack So put your gun away, run away, 'cuz I'm back Hit 'em up, get 'em up, spit 'em up, now tell me what's goin' on It make me wanna holler, 'cuz my dollars come in ozones Lone for the break-up, so take off your clothes And quit tryin' to spit at my motherfuckin' hoes Speakin' of hoes, I'll get to the point You think you got the bomb 'cuz I rolled you a joint You'se a flea and I'm the big Dogg I'll scratch you off my balls with my motherfuckin' paws Y'alls, niggaz, better recognize and see where I'm comin' from It's still East Side till I die, why ask why? As the world keeps spinning to the D O Double G Y It's a crazy mixed up world It's a Doggy Dogg World It's a Doggy Dogg World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World Well if you give me ten bitches then I'll fuck all ten See my homey Snoop Doggy sippin' juice and gin Don't slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get papers Styles vary, packin' flavor like Life Savors Ain't that somethin', talk shit and I'm dumpin' I had your whole fuckin' block bumpin' Don't sweat, but check the technique, I'm unique like China Ya never find the bomb-a-rama then this nigga behind ya So peek-a-boo, clear the way, I'm coming through One-two, three, you can't see me I'm a G like that strapped with hit hard tactics A fuckin' menace, usin' hoes like tennis rackets It's on again, it's on and poppin' All I see is green, so there ain't no stoppin' I wanna see some panties droppin' I'm comin' from L.A., she used to chill with Dre up in Compton All I ever did was just use that hoe Show her my dickies, get with these, and kick flows I'm dishin' out blues, I'm upsetting like bad news Cut off khakis, French braids, and house shoes Kurupt, the name's often marked for catchin' slugs And I smoke weed for the fuck of it Ruff and rugged shit, it's unexplanitory how I gets wicked But it's mandatory that I kick it Check it, I'm runnin' hoes in 94, now must I prove it Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be stickin' and movin' Prepare for a war, it's on, I'm head huntin' Hit the button, and light shit up like Red Dawn Peep, the massacre from a verbal assassin Murderin' with rhymes packin' Tec-9's for some action You really don't know, do you, you fuckin' wit a hog You can't do me, I'm goin' out loony like O-Dog It's a Doggy Dogg's World The Dogg's World Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party uh huh Tell when it don't stop, and uh, it don't quit for the The Dogg Pound clique to drop the cavvy Dogg shit Diggity Daz out of the motherfuckin' cut once mo' So grab a seat and grab your gin and juice and check out the flow I flip flop and serve hoes with a fat dick Till I die I'm still screamin' that Now I'm the mack daddy, had he, not known about The city where I'm from, dum diddy dum As you groove to the gangster shit The D O Double G the P O U N D, the gangsta clique Now as the Pound break it down with the gangsta funk I can see and I can tell that's what the fuck you want So I blaze up the chronic, so I can get high I promise I'll smoke chronic till the day that I die It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World It's a Doggy Dogg World The Dogg's World Don't you know it's a Doggy Dogg World Oh yeah, talking about Snoop, talking about you Snoop