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Do What I Feel

Now here's the perfect niche to let it bubble and foam

Wait these seconds then watch the microphone get blown

It's the mischievous lyrical genius on the loose

And I pack the deuce, deuce of some act right juice

I'm in my own space and time

The elevation of my rhymes elevates your mind

It's a clear blue sky and a clear blue day

Foe a G from D P G to wear clear blue and grayI come, I came, I am, I ain't

The nigga ya wants ta fuck with, get peeled like paint

Bottoms up, nigga give it all ya got

From the bottom to the top or get shanked, get shot

Provocative footage of this lyrical abuse transgression

From this infectious enemy, they on the loose

And unstoppable, Daz

My motherfuckin' nigga from back in the pastNow imagine yourself in a bottomless pit

With no way you're climbin' out and this ain't the punishment

Deadly as crystal crack, how should I react

With intentions to keep on mashin' strap to strap

Is this my boundary from county to county?

Your homies wanna try to soak me like Bounty?

Dogg Poung Gangsta all day, all night

Partyin' like a motherfuckin' now all night

But uhh, simple as fact I been wantin' to serve your whole fuckin' crew

So now whatchu wanna do?Load up your weapon slowly step in caught your homey straight slippin'

You shoulda known from the jump nigga that I was trippin'

I get to bustin', you get to duckin'

Dogg Pound Gangsta gets to dippin' in the cut

My performance is enormous, the way that I stayed up on 'em

I catch 'em and let 'em have it, what's up with my opponents

I hold it down for the two and I'll be gunned down by no one

Forever I reign, top Dogg number one

My rhyme to some inflanable and Doggs that's untrainable

Uncontainable, my mind state's so strainableI'm a D.P.G.C. for life

I do what I feel and I do what I like

I'm a D.P.G.C. for life

I do what I feel and I do what I likeI'm a D.P.G.C. for life

I do what I feel and I do what I like

I'm a D.P.G.C. for life

I do what I feel and I do what I likeI hits it like shots from the homey strap

I smoke indo and I sip Cognac

Give a fuck, whatcha name is, I tell ya quick

Face to face, punk you can eat a dick

'Cuz you're all out of time, out of sight

Out of mind, somethin' I wouldn't do without a nine

I got a pocket full of papers and a trunk full of beat

Mashin' all through the streets, rollin' wit some heatI'm heated, repeat it day after day

Daily survival tactics in L.A.

I'm on point and alert

With skills like a huntin' expert, fuck around and get hurt

Lurked, I puts in work like a chemist

Mentally known to cause motherfuckin' dilemmas

See me in black and beware

It's a Dogg Pound Gangsta on the loose out thereNow here's the kickoff, as I'm about to rip off

Rage is knockin' lips off, travellin' like a spitball, I hit y'all

Right between the eyes, smack dab in the middle

With my rhymes or my riddles, ain't got no time to fiddle

Faddle, dibble, dabble

Gotta rock like Fraggle

I'm hittin' so hard I'm leavin that I'm leavin' 'em snaggled

Like Leon Spinks this black cat's got ya jinxed

Fuck around and you'll get chipped off like the Sphinx

Think about it, better yet forget it

Uhh, play like En Vogue 'cuz you're never gonna get itThe style, the flavor, the flow, the soloist

Hit you in a second, one two mic checkin'

That's my lethal weapon like a chain and ball

I'm wreckin', shop, tech and glock

Not in my pocket, no need for cock and

Gauges just flip the scripts and rippin' pages

Rage is the amazin', trail-blazin'

Flows shavin' like Norelco you can't let go, hell no

I'm that Lyrical Murderer

Stranded on the row with my ill type flow and uhh

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