[Intro: Daz]
Yeah... knockin' n***as the fuck out
Y'all n***as know how we do
Dogg Pound!
Yeah n***a, you know how we do when we ride up on your bitch ass

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Tell me baby, what's your frequency?
You see I'm makin' proposals that's full of verbal indecency when ya meetin' me
Flash light I'm buzzed, wasn't right like drugs
Got three strikes, you got these last night's for thugs
Holdin' my position my competition is never ready
Ripped like a machete, my alias Makaveli
So what they tell me through the grapevine
N***as ain't tryin' to see me paid, they'd rather take mine
Retaliation takes time
Create rhymes that's so ferocious that the bass line
Went for my vocals every time a n***a say his rhyme
Spendin' and bustin' you thought it up, but you wasn't prepared
N***a get scared, I'm eternally thuggin'
Like Kamikazes on a suicide mission
I'm spittin' multiple gunshots burnin', turnin' rappers to victims
I kick 'em all day
And our motto was make 'em all pay
You think you rough enough? N***a you crawl away, when we
[Chorus: 2Pac & Daz]
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
It's Makaveli with Dillinger when it's time to ride
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
It's Makaveli with Dillinger when it's time to ride

[Verse 2: Daz]
That's when the slaughter begin, that's when I murdered your friend
On the news of ten, your homie got did
You crazy ass thinking it's back runnin', runnin'
Runnin' the streets again, with AKs and MAC-10s
I hold it down suffocate my opponent, livin' life like I wanted
There's no escape from the heaters and burners
You and your homies is gone, when we ride up on you
And we ride like a roller, all dog to talk
5 double O, B-E-N-Z, D-A-Z
DPG showin' the place to be
Wild as a animal, spittin' flammable flames
For your chain, leavin' suckers stuck in terrain
Gang bang bang
I'm from the mad ass Dogg Pound gang, you know
Always down for the dulo
N***a you know we ghetto fo fo
N***as screamin' a "oh no"
Showing proof on n***a we cuttin' your throat motherfucker
[Chorus: 2Pac & Daz]
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
It's Makaveli with Dillinger when it's time to ride
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
It's Makaveli with Dillinger when it's time to ride

[Verse 3: 2Pac]
First to bomb, quick to unload
Expose, my foes, for being bitches
Keepin' n***as suspicious, 2 Glocks
Is filled with ammo
My army fatigues ready for battle
Lyrical commando, let's get it on
Tell me n***a, how much you can handle
Bangin' on wax, I turn this track into a Roman Candle (Boom)
My intention specifically, thugged out, no sympathy
Pictures of closed caskets, soon as Daz's get with me
I'm first to bomb, first is the calm, then the panic
Soon as my n***as break, we earthquake the whole planet
Adversaries can't understand it
The way my n***as strategize
Don't nobody die unless we planned it
Life long committed, I write songs and spit it
No matter how hard mothafuckas try they can't get it
It's West Coast, Westside, Outlawz 'til we die, Thug Life
Mothafuckas on the ride and we—
[Chorus: 2Pac & Daz]
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
It's Makaveli with Dillinger when it's time to ride
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
It's Makaveli with Dillinger when it's time to ride

[Verse 4: Daz]
I come from battle raps, n***a imagine that
For every n***a that you got I got for the match
N***a you better give it up n***a or die for its spot
The cash and the jewelry get my riches kinda blind
My vision ain't blurry, told mama don't worry
Now I got the streets stripes, the stripes and the glory
If I live to tell a story about the gangstas and thugs
The homies that caught us slippin' got drug through the mud
And you dug your own grave it's the life I made
Weed, money, alcohol, weed and AKs
Spray your block for your dope and your knot
Come beating down your block 'fore your n***as get shot, motherfucker

[Chorus: 2Pac & Daz]
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
It's Makaveli with Dillinger when it's time to ride
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
It's Makaveli with Dillinger when it's time to ride

[Break: Daz]
Yeah, y'all bitches can't even fuck with this
Knocking all y'all bitches on your ass, yeah
First n***a that fuck up is the first n***a to get knocked the fuck out
Yeah, ree with that

[Chorus: 2Pac]
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Come be my enemy killa, when I see you eye to eye
First to bomb, right out the gate n***a fuck your side
Outlaw Immortalz my n***a, when I see you eye to eye