Change The Game(Explicit) - Tha Dogg Pound

Change The Game (Explicit) - Tha Dogg Pound/Jay-Z/Beanie Sigel/Memphis Bleek
Daz Dillinger
Talk to 'em
Kurupt young Gotti
Talk to 'em
Big Jigga ni**a what
Psycho like no b**ch-a** ni**a so
When you see the D-O double G sneak creep low
In the memory of the Notoroious B I G Tupac Shakur
Psycho like no b**ch-a** ni**a so
When you see the R-O-to-the-C sneak creep low
Young Hova in the house world wide hustler
R-O-C D-P-G motherf**kers
[ ] hold up love
You know Jigga Man resumé blow up ***
Blast round full pound no mask or gloves
Face down on the gravel have gun will travel
Out the blue steel barrel get ya crew killed
Perro a** niggaz can't touch I muh'f**ker what's my -
- name Young Hov' gun blow like AC
R-O-C With the D-P-G ni**a
Hold up hah wait a minute and
All my thugs get get what gangsta with it
Gotti Jigga and Daz Dillinger killin ya with the pound
With Roc La Familia y'all niggaz ain't feelin us
Deep in and out out gold Daytonas
D cut through with 2-way Motorolas
Ni**a the Dynasty and the Pentagon MOTHERF**KER
Hollow tip stainless teflon MOTHERF**KER
Jigga trigger cock-a-poppa ni**a chest rocka
With the chrome chopper glock'll pop a ni**a so quick
Saddam Niastra y'all done stepped in the mud
And about to feel ery'thing from the flat foot
Calicos collective have you ever seen a
Four so clean like a brand new nina
My ni**a Daz Sigel Sigel
Jigga Memph in bad-a** Impalas
Butt naked b**ches and pop collars
The popular scholar this is the beginnin
With the hollow tips soarin chrome wheels spinnin
Never have you ever seen a G like me
Rollin with the Roc straight D-P-G
Don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game like we supposed
That ni**a Daz in the house
D-P-G-C fo' L-I-F-E Roc D-O-double-G
Don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game like we supposed
Young Gotti in the house
Two-shotty quick to catch a body
So put a dick in ya mouth ya b**ch
Don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game like we supposed
Young Hova in the house world wide hustler
R-O-C D-P-G motherf**kers
B-I-G still talkin through the voice of I
For Tupac they yellin ra-da-da-da-da-da
Not a Blood or a Crip but I put *** on the strip
Put dubs on the whip got bigger guns
Than the fuzz on my hip cock back let it rip
Won't stop that 'til the whole clip's gone
Click CLICK Okay let's not forget
Cause you got a vest on all I'm aimin is teflon
I'm psycho like no other motherf**ker
And this rifle right for your head motherf**ker
Young Hova in da house
Everybody get down
Roc-A-Fella Dogg Pound ni**a tell me how that sound
Cha-pow layin all you wack niggaz down
Blowed out chromed out swervin through ya town
What up Jigga Man my ni**a Kurupt
Laid back actin a nut waitin to 'rupt
No remorse as we bust let you feel the dust
Dogg Pound Roc-A-Fella straight f**kin it up
Let it be known; Daz Dillinger rough to the bone
All alone roam ya neighborhood high exhaust
High stylin profilin y'all comin after me
In actuality they fake the technicality
Dogg Pound Roc-A-Fella that's my family
On site niggaz died for they salary
We the gang and we walk like we talk
And we stalk and we do what we do after dark
Get one shot Dillinger Roc La Familia
Now y'all feelin us Now y'all feelin us
Don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game like we supposed
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh sick bastard
Even mo' sicker ya brain get mo' twisted
Sigel two Desert Eagle hit you niggaz up quick
Got 'em diggin ditches up quick
Got you niggaz spittin up cause I'm sick
Gettin up slow from hits from the fifth
Let a row go quick from the clip
Sh*t sit a ni**a down quick when I'm pitchin a b**ch
You see light then you takin a trip
Five hours spill a clip and make the hammer dance
I'll holla while you holla in the ambulance
STOP it's the Roc ni**a R-O-C
With the D-O-G on ya block
F**k the C-O-P's let me see those trees
No stems no sticks no seeds just breathe
Relax b**ch don't act b**ch we don't stop
It's the R-O-C geah who forgot
You never thought Bleek walk on a track before
Hit a switch in a black 6-4 before
Down on Sunset I run sets I does that
Niggaz look at me and be like damn I was that
I'm "The Understanding" with my peeps f**k foes
Got a house in the back with a Benz and dough
Get cha mind right ni**a 'fore you mention me
Your click ain't too thorough to mention we
Don't matter who we collab' with ni**a it's a classic
Dogg Pound linked with the Roc could cause traffic
Who want rump get it crunk with me
I'm Bleek you a got a gun wanna dump with me
You catch Bleek in B K or down in L A
With my W and E up ni**a who want play
Psycho like no b**ch-a** ni**a so
When you see the R-O-to-the-C sneak creep low
I will not lose