Six million ways to die choose one. Verse One: Kurupt Daz. It's time to escape but I don't know where the fuck i'm headed. Up or down right or left life or death. I see myself in a mist of smoke. Death becomes any nigga that takes me for a joke. We hit a five dollar stick now we puttin in work. Unaccountable amounts of dirt death becomes all niggaz. anybody killa you know what the deal is. Nigga you know what the real is. I see some mark brand niggaz on the corner flaggin me down. Sayin "Yo Daz what's up with the Pound?. Is that nigga snoop alright? Aiyyo what's up with the crew?. Is them niggaz in jail or are them niggaz through?". i said if you ain't up on thangs. Snoop Dogg is the name Dogg Pound's the game. It's like this they don't understand. It's an everyday thang to gangbang. Make that twist don't be a bitch let these niggaz know. What's up with you I represent the Pound and Death Row. And can't no other motherfucker in L.A. or Long Beach. and Compton and Watts see D-O-G's. Now you can't come and you can't run and you can't. see long to the G of the gang. One gun is all that we need to put you to rest. Pump pump put 2 slugs dead in your chest. Now you dead then a motherfucker creepin and sleepin. 6 feet deep in fuckin with the Pound is. [RBX] Suicide it's a suicide (4X). Verse Two: Snoop Doggy Dogg. The cloud becomes black and the sky becomes blue. Now you in the midst of the Dogg Pound crew. Ain't no clue on why the fuck we do what we do. Leave you in a state of paranoia oooh. Don't make a move for your gat so soon cuz. I drops bombs like Platoon (ay nigga). Walk with me hold my hand and let me lead you. I'll take you on a journey and I promise I won't leave you. (I won't leave you) until you get the full comprehension. And when you do that's when the mission. or survival becomes your every thought. Keep your eyes open cuz you don't wanna be caught. Half steppin with your weapon on safety. Now break yourself motherfucker 'fore you make me. take this 211 to another level. I come up with your ends you go down with the devil. Now roam through the depths of hell. Where the rest your buster ass homeboys dwell. Well.... [RBX] Suicide it's a suicide (4X). Now tell me what's my motherfuckin name. Serial killa serial killa serial killa. (Wake up in the morning to Lucky Charms cereal). Verse Three: RBX. Deep deep like the mind of Minolta now picture this!. Let's picnic inside a morgue. Not pic-a-nic baskets pic-a-nic caskets. And I got the machine that cracks your fuckin chest plates. open and release them guts. Then I release def cuts. Brutal jagged edged totally ruffneck. Now everybody scream nuff respect to the X. Nuff respect given. Disrespect and you will not be livin. Word to momma Emma drama dilemma. [RBX] Suicide it's a suicide (4X). Now tell me what's my motherfuckin name. Serial killa serial killa serial killa. (Wake up in the morning to Lucky Charms cereal).