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| - "DPG-Unit" was a 2004 song from Young Buck's debut album, Straight Outta Cashville. It features Snoop Dogg, Daz, Soopafly, 50 Cent and Lloyd Banks These are the lyrics of the song [Soopafly] Doggy struck a match and the match went out G-Unit, is in the motherfucking house [Snoop Dogg] Oh shit! (DPG) Yeah, haha It's the motherfucking DPG G-G-G-G Unit! Can you believe it? (believe it) On some gangsta shit, y-yeah On some gangsta shit, straight up nigga Check this out right here though Check it check it out, check it check it out [Interlude: Snoop Dogg] Doggy struck a match and the match went out G-Unit is in the motherfucking house (DoggHouse) You keep talking shit I'll put my gun up in your mouth My gun up in your mouth, I'll show you what I'm 'bout [Snoop Dogg] Sit back, kick back nigga
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| - "DPG-Unit" was a 2004 song from Young Buck's debut album, Straight Outta Cashville. It features Snoop Dogg, Daz, Soopafly, 50 Cent and Lloyd Banks These are the lyrics of the song [Soopafly] Doggy struck a match and the match went out G-Unit, is in the motherfucking house [Snoop Dogg] Oh shit! (DPG) Yeah, haha It's the motherfucking DPG G-G-G-G Unit! Can you believe it? (believe it) On some gangsta shit, y-yeah On some gangsta shit, straight up nigga Check this out right here though Check it check it out, check it check it out [Interlude: Snoop Dogg] Doggy struck a match and the match went out G-Unit is in the motherfucking house (DoggHouse) You keep talking shit I'll put my gun up in your mouth My gun up in your mouth, I'll show you what I'm 'bout [Snoop Dogg] Sit back, kick back nigga 'fore I click-clack Dig this, I did that but I can't admit that Niggas want some get back, I know it so I get strapped Suckers took they laws off, these hoes want my draws off Cuz tried to foul me, but I had to steel back In fact when I hit him he was bloody in the bilz-nack His buddy tried to peel back, but I had to kill that Real niggas from the turf, shit I know y'all feel that We won't talk, ain't no need for that (fuck that) The word on Snoop is I'm a G for that A 'G' for what? Fucking niggas up with no talking See the best way to leave a niggas off in a coffin And now I'm back on the set and I'm walking I done it so clean ain't nobody even talking (shhhh) It's like flipping a bitch, I'm Cripping with this I'll fuck around and have you niggas missing and shit [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] + (Daz) Doggy struck a match and the match went out G-Unit is in the motherfucking house (Motherfucking house!) You keep talking shit I'll put my gun up in your mouth My gun up in your mouth, I'll show you what I'm 'bout [Daz Dillinger] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I here to replenish opponents, you gangsters Ain't nothing going on but the crazy DPG Unit, BA-BY! Who that nigga you love to hear from? I'm coming back with the full artillery, coming back with them full drums I'll beat yo' ass and I'll stomp you out With Buck, Banks, 50 coming just to stomp you out Snoop and Soopa, Daz C-walking again for the cash We came from playing them fucking games so raise up the flags [Soopafly] Yeah, yeah, yeah Now keep talking bitch nigga, lay your body in chalk G dipping, we Cripping, Dogg Pound Gangsta mission Blasting a straight assassin flashing the heat Mashing with G-Unit, we do it, nigga please move it Don't make me cock cause I won't stop I got you scoped in my infra, fuck up and I'll getcha (Giving death to a nigga trying to fuck wit a G) I got my 9 in my pocket bitch, kick off an apocalypse [Chorus] [50 Cent] Nigga now gotta let me break it down for you how it's gon' be You don't wanna fuck with Snoop cause then you gotta fuck with me G-Unit, DPG - go 'head Start some shit, I got my strap with me Watch how niggas get to ducking when I get to busting It's nothing, I'll touch him for talking too much I'll cut him Push my knife in then fuck him Man, pussy niggas don't deserve to breathe The strong survive, the bitches perish nigga you'll see [Young Buck] Ain't nothing like the smell of gun powder, the shells hitting the pavement Even the paramedics couldn't save him I gave him one to the chest, and sixteen to the face Got knocked then call Cochran to get me off the case We on deadly grounds, I done been to hell and back I had to stand out in the rain just to sell my pack Hanging out the the back of the black Cadillac window Adrenaline pumping, the infra-red on his temple [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] I'm straight out the Southside Jamaica nigga I'm 'bout my paper nigga, your words won't make or break a nigga I'll put yo' bitch on a track, make her break a nigga Got rings like a Los Angeles Laker, nigga! We smoke more than you can handle So on my regular day I burn longer than a Rest In Peace candle And my neck piece is a anchor A G-Unit gorilla's equivalent to a Dogg Pound Gangsta [Chorus]
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