[dresta]   Easily I approach   The microphone because I ain't no joke   Nigga tell kurupt, nate and daz i'mma buck 'em   Matter of fact tell that whole pound I say fuck 'em   It's a new year so put the bustas in their plizace   Bg knocc and gangsta dresta bring it to your fizace   Riders on a mission   I catch you slippin, you getting struck clown   So fuck any busta thats down with the mutt pound      [bg knocc out]   It's the compton city g nigga   Bow to your knees nigga   Run up in your hood   Cock back my strap and pull the treez nigga   And if you slippin, you know I'm gonna wet cha   I'm the baby boss hogg, better known as the dogg catcher   Bow wow yipee yay, didn't you hear me say   I'm a dogg killa, cos all doggs have they day   Now who wanna fool me, if your not prepared to fight   Little knocc out can't be phased, baby gangsta for life      Chorus x2      Dat nigga daz (killa)   Kurupt (killa)   Dr dre (killa)   Mark ass niggas   Snoop dogg (killa)   Nate dogg (killa)   Tha dogg pound (killa)   Fuck, fuck all y'all, niggas      [dresta]   I bring the noise everytime a nigga wind me up   I pull my nine and blow a mind, everytime I bust   I trust no man and thats from now until infinity   Nigga you either my homie or just consider yourself my enemy   Niggas out here fake dog, like nate dogg   I swear you made it, but talkin that shit to dre   Will get you and your dj regulated   Bitches come a diamond sack, so lets get it straight   A fake is what I hate, so fuck kurupt, daz and nate      [bg knocc out]   Motherfucking fake   Niggas be thinking that they can get with the real deal   What I would do, if I was you is take a chill pill   Yet and still tricks, I gave your click a bust   But when I see that busta daz   I gotta fade his ass   Smash, down another puppy pound clown   With the round from my smith   And watch his body shift   Drift his soul in the wind as they carry you   And big k-o can dig your hole before they bury you      Bridge x2      Pranksters, studio gangstas, bustas   Softer than a bitch but betrayed the role of gangsta   Pranksters, studio gangstas, bustas   Stupid motherfucker, yeah thats what I'm saying      [bg knocc out]   So now you niggas know, who in the fuck you fucking with   B-g and d-r-e nigga, the baby gangsta click   As we drop some gangsta shit   From a real g's perspective   Niggas get all like pumped   While I stay calm and collective   I check those suckas   They callin self and causing ruckus   94 set claimin, snoop, d-o bangin bustas      [dresta]   Much love, to the bg, cpt   Much love, to the dre, obg   Much love, to the eazy-e, cpt   And dpg don't wanna see us, see see   You fools ain't nothing but marks, so fuck your set   Now what's next   I doubt if you wanna flex, no respect   Run up and get wrecked   You tried to diss the bg, although we let that shit pass   Daz you fuck around and find your ugly ass   Smashed in a trash bag, fool   You wanna be caught up be laying down   If you keep fuckin around with the comp-town      Chorus x2