Tha Dogg Pound Take Off
[Hook:]
You go home, I go hard
You're down low, I am starred
Baby I'm bout to take off
Baby I'm bout to take off
[Verse 1: D-Pryde]
We start the celebration it's that time of the year
Everyone's gotta come pop bottles for my career
From one little song to a full blown track list
One day we're headin' to a full blown atlas
Shawty got fat lips
Sharper than a cactus
Lookin' really fit, body like a porno actress
I'd been through enough shit
I ain't got no guns clips
Magic Johnson (inaudible) I am not the one to f..ck with
I am in an oven, burn and watch the heat rise
This is D-Pryde Philippinos rely
On me cause I'm bout to put it on the map
Fathers better watch ya back, I be where ya daughters at
Physically and mentally you are not on consistency
Swaggers on infinity, feeling like I'm Kennedy
I ain't goin down unless they boot me or shoot me
Attentions turned to me feeling like a movie
[Hook: x2]
You go home, I go hard
You're down low, I am starred
Baby I'm bout to take off
Baby I'm bout to take off
[Verse 2: D-Pryde]
I'm known to eat rappers cause I do bare edible
Man I do it big like blue whale genitals
There is no ducking now
Running I be something wow
I am not a circle jerk, I do not f..ck around
Blastin' like 100 rounds, bitch I'm bout to blow up
So sick no cough, shows on I show off
So high no bong, King feeling so Kong
Football throwing career I'm bout to go long
I love to get settled in this business
Ready for a (inaudible) like Reggie in this business
Fat kid active I'm heavy in this business
Lethal Weapon, Mel and Joe Pesci
And I used to hurt women in the past
Like how I told that one chick my feelings wouldn't last
But seeing how I all of a sudden cut off that chick hurts
But if you see her tell her that I miss her
I'm sorry, I'm gone
[Hook: x2]
You go home, I go hard
You're down low, I am starred
Baby I'm bout to take off
Baby I'm bout to take off
[Verse 3: D-Pryde]
Look I'm so damn musical
Raw like a sushi roll
I'm a bout to f..cking take off like removing clothes
Working in my cubicle
Stuntin cause your woman know
That I'm about to use her cause I'm smoother like some lube on soap
Amazing on an instrumental
I kill the beats man
F..ck with me, then kick your own face Wing Man
Don't be all mad cause you washed up sea sand
I am f..cking Li Chan, Jet or Jackie man
So what the hell is the dicussion
If it's about me then it be relevant to somethin'
Successful with abundance
Sick and mental when I run it
I'm a work till I be full of 20's and 100's
Song gets done up, I be needing some love
Working till I'm certain till that the sun's about to come up
I beat that right, I be that nice
You will see that I'm, F..cking D dash Pryde
[Hook: x2]
You go home, I go hard
You're down low, I am starred
Baby I'm bout to take off
Baby I'm bout to take off