​The D.O.C.
Serial Killa
[Intro: Cutty Ranks]
Six million ways to die, choose one

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
It's time to escape, but I don't know where the f**k I'm headed
Up or down, right or left, life or death
I see myself in a mist of smoke
Death becomes any n***a that takes me for a joke
We hit a five dollar stick, now we putting in work
Unaccountable amounts of dirt, death becomes all n***as
Anybody killer, you know what the deal is
N***a, you know what the real is

[Verse 2: Daz]
I see some mark brand n***as on the corner flaggin me down
Sayin, "Yo Daz, what's up with the Pound?
Is that n***a Snoop alright? Ayo what's up with the crew?
Is them n***as in jail, or are them n***as 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 b*t*h, let these n***as know
What's up witchu? I represent the Pound and Death Row
And can't no other motherf**ker 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 two slugs dead in your chest
Now you dead then a motherf**ker creeping and sleeping
6 feet deep in, f**king with the Pound is

[Hook: The D.O.C.]
Suicide, it's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide

[Verse 3: Snoop 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 f**k we do what we do
Leave you in a state of paranoia, oooh
Don't make a move for your gat so soon
'Cause I drops bombs like Platoon
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 'cause you don't wanna be caught
Half stepping with your weapon on safety
Now break yourself motherf**ker '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 busta-a** homeboys dwell, well
[Hook: The D.O.C. & Snoop Dogg]
Suicide, it's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
Now tell me, what's my motherf**kin name?
Serial killa! Serial killa! Serial killa!
(Wake up in the morning, eat your Lucky Charms cereal)

[Verse 4: 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 to crack your f**kin chest plates
Open and release them guts
Then I release def cuts
Brutal, jagged edged, totally rough-neck!
Now everybody scream, 'nough respect to the X
'Nough respect given
Disrespect and you will not be living
Word to momma, Emma, drama, dilemma

[Hook: The D.O.C., RBX, & Snoop Dogg]
Suicide, it's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
Now tell me, what's my motherf**kin name?
Serial killa! Serial killa! Serial killa!
(Wake up in the morning eat your Lucky Charms cereal)