Luniz

My Buddy

Luniz


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 niggas 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 weed, money and bitches 
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 bitches 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 niggas 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 bitch, 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 bitch ass niggas, 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' niggas in the crowd style 
Thinkin' 'bout the row outta town 
With the heater cock 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, 
niggas hittin' the ground 
Fuck around and get shot up 
I tear shit up 
You can ask Puff 
Let M.C.'s, Mary J. B. and Jodeci 
About that nigga 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 mashin' niggas 
Or the mat see automatic, 
get the blastin' niggas 
Shakin' nigga, bankin' nigga 
Quit the heater 
Stop blankin' niggas 

[Yukmouth] 
I'm jack style 
Surrounded by weed 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 weed with me and my amigo 

Chorus x2 

Verse 3: The Luniz, Tha Dogg Pound 
[Knumbskull] 
Who did that, who shitted 
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 bitches... 

[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 weed-o 
And oh yeah, who got the gangsta shit 
Daz and Kurupt and Knumbskull and Yuk for shit bitch 

[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