Blueberry

I got a click, that'll hit you like a thousand volts
Swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin' ya

Get in my way and get stepped on
With these silly-ass bitches out for a niggaz riches
Watch it, watch it, Doggystyle is comin'
The money got me driven to the point of no return
Listen and get elevated off the verbal contact
Watch out nigga
To all the busters that jealous and hate it, but can't fade it
Busta-ass niggaz can't stop us, and can't fade us
Demandin' my respect, respect is what I've given
Watch it, watch it, Kurupt is comin'
We drop bombs and we known to calm down the savage beast
Defeatin' and deletin' elevation set backs
To my homies in the Pound from L.A. and the Beach
Run, or hear the click, damn that shit that you get hit with
When we do the do to you so go call your crew
When a nigga gotta strive for his he can't stop
Now follow me deep in the depths of my mind
So watch how you speak

I got the flavor, and I'm major
For the simple fact with contact, we the block entourage
With they every attempt they fail, oh well consequences get suffered
No hoe is a must
Whistle, and watch all my homeboys come

So the streets I roam don't catch chrome to the dome

And the bombast weed smoke that'll make a nigga choke
Of this flack black 45 caliber glock gat, gun, or pistol
Conflict will be verbal
And there'll be no more waitin'
A big shout out, to my niggaz in Darby Twip
When we bust, I let loose this is pre-meditated dick-up
They're trained to kill, beyond the violated area
And there'll be no more waitin'
Hurt 'em in the worst way, put it down for myself
Put 'em to rest, confess, nevertheless
The homies catchin' cases robberies and assaults
And who, wants to compete with Techniec
I'm a L B C on through, stayin' true
We wax tracks and smack up MC's who compose the violence
If eedyot ever disrespectin', now
Snatch 'em a cap and destroy 'em at my best
I'm sedatin' my asphyxiated from beginnin' broke
Gotta get somewhere
In ninety-six, with a different approach on shit
I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers the bill is crisp
I betcha I won't let ya escape, face the real on point
Eyes went deceived, somethin' up my sleeve to intrigue
It ain't my fault that my shit might hit like that
Look out, watch out now

My mind-state these days make the average nigga afraid

Think how many plots blossoms to how many times
I'm stompin', steppin', with my projectile weapon
And the rest of the jungle I'll mistreat
Any MC tryin' to fuck with D-A-Z
When the Tek connects to ya
I represent it to the fullest, it could be a verbal massacre
I blaze the zag or the bone once again another zone is gone
Gotta get somewhere
When the smoke clears the area whether I'm toast or at home
The deal is this, I gotta plot 'em on a mash for my chips

Shady-ass niggaz can't stand next to ya
And I'ma, gonna be comin' for you
And these MC's will be G's also D P G's and, L B C's
I spits the vocabulary to sinks MC's like ships
Now when a nigga gotta mash for his he can't stop
At the end the lights go out so before they do
So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew
MC's try to step they get lit and blown
With subjects all subject to harm, when I swarm through
Who knew about the real deal I conceal?
Bringin' drama, with no parental guidance
And still, can you feel, the topic of the whole situation is trust
It's a sucker MC barbecue cookout
To my loc's way down in the Valley deep
You might be shootin', inna de place
And what you say when I display
If I bust my brain constructs to form knowledge to the max
So respect is what I expect
Sleepless acts that's bomb to ya, suffer from insomnia

Now really, will he ever slip or trip
To my bulls out in Philly, 'cause all they smoke is Phillies
With my nocturnal vibes and editorial clips