My Buddy

Me and You

My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy

[Daz] And you know that

Me and You

My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy

Me and You

My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy

Me and You

My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy

Me and You

Verse 1: Daz Dillinger, Knumbskull

[Daz]

Who can fade it, two assassins up on the mic

Blastin', askin' no questions,

when they catch you in a gunfight

Kaboom!

We still mash as a team

As we mash for our dreams

Actin' hood *****s for green

It's Dillinger, forfillin',

makin' a low outta killin'

Pullin' scandalous jeans

Forfillin fantasy dreams

Catch me on a Costa Rica

With a island full of *****, money and *******

On a boat for sweet

[Knumbskull]

See when I'm yellin'

International help me

No colorlines on my

Ugly and fine

you can sell me

I'm glad folks think the same way as I do

Cause I stab ******* way down in the Bayou

Would you make way for two mo'

fo' blows, like you have hoes

Stamp a nation wide through the ghetto

Fore youngsters, Hennesy sponsors

With fore youngsters on a

quarter of the map now I do

[Daz]

I spin mayor loot and khaki suits

Nike's and cripsacks,

Wetsuits and leather boots

I block *****s twice with thighs

Buck with a .45

Make you open while you blast at the parking lot

[Knumbskull]

What you speakin' on

Wanna go through it

Drink a lot, made from fluid

Scrump *******, don't you hear the music

My buddy, Daz Dilly and Knubskully

You will be thanked

With you're petty pang petty

Chorus: x2

What, What, What, What you're livin here

To live the life that gangstas do

(my buddy, my buddy [repeats])

Verse 2: Kurupt, Yukmouth

[Kurupt]

Check it out

No ******* ass *****s, no funny ass hoes

Dogg Pound Gangstas drippin' in low-lows

You ain't all about the homies

You besta check the fault

Pencils, playin' *****s in the crowd style

Thinkin' 'bout the row outta town

With the heater **** bust a million rounds

Dogg Pound internationals

Drippin' off fools

While the dock can bust

The facility touch

[Yukmouth]

I made the game down correct

And kissed my belt like I was James Brown

Spin around with the twist on the ground

(?)

Turn a diss in the pound

Dogg Pound live around,

*****s hittin' the ground

***** around and get shot up

I tear *******t up

You can ask Puff

Let M.C.'s, Mary J. B. and Jodeci

About that ***** Yuk means the hardcore

You're kicked off tour

For piss marking on the hotel floor

[Kurupt]

G riders, We ride, DP ride

Get the ma*******n' *****s

Or the mat see automatic,

get the blastin' *****s

Shakin' *****, bankin' *****

Quit the heater

Stop blankin' *****s

[Yukmouth]

I'm jack style

Surrounded by ***** smoke

See me and my peoples in the club,

thugged up, suited in steet clothes

We roll, cut dough

Cause we so

On triple gold, see hoes

With ***** with me and my amigo

Chorus x2

Verse 3: The Luniz, Tha Dogg Pound

[Knumbskull]

Who did that, who *******tted

Who spoke on the ghetto row, You

Who supa-dupu flyyyyy

I gave it to the test players I will come back

[Kurupt]

Why don't you meet me over in the O, Homie

Cause when I get there,

the hoes will be all off on me

I know y'all got a gang of *******...

[Daz]

...Ha, ha

And like fabulous thangs and livin' life persutive

In nights machine dippin'

With a pocket full of c-notes

Cruise the block with a 9 lookin' for *****-o

And oh yeah, who got the gangsta *******t

Daz and Kurupt and Knumbskull and Yuk for *******t *******

[Yukmouth]

I'm still a player, pop the slinger

Ice-cream and (?)

Rockin' Hillfiger just like a dada

I rock around the house of rockwilder,

just like a mobster

Time to clock me, Daz, Kurupt and Knumb in the Impala

Chorus x2